A buzz in my head, demonic?

Suddenly, I reacted, could it be that Mao Jiuying killed all my relatives and my friends and brothers, just to force me into demons?

yes, otherwise why would he do it?

But damn it, if he forces me into a demon, will he be able to wake me up?

This dream is mine, in other words, I am the master of this dream, because I subconsciously want to live an ordinary life, so I will be immersed in this dream.

Even if Mao Jiuying forced me into a demon, and I didn't want to wake up, wouldn't everything he did be in vain?

"Fengzi, save us, save us......" Liu Changge's belly was cut open by the dagger, and he roared at me in fear and pain, his face was covered with blood, and his facial features became hideous at this moment.

This scene hit my eyeballs like a nightmare, and my scalp was about to explode.

At the same time, the Sanjie monks, Bai Ling'er, and Zhou Xiaoqing, who were beside Liu Changge, also struggled in horror at this time, twisting their bodies, but the rope that Mao Jiuying wrapped around them was very strong, and they couldn't keep struggling at all.

In the hall, the four of them resounded with terrible screams, piercing and terrifying, like purgatory.

In just a few seconds, the lower half of Liu Changge's body, who was struggling violently, was already stained red with blood, and through the dim light, he could vaguely see the internal organs looming in the gap on his stomach. Liu Changge's struggle became smaller and smaller, and finally he didn't move at all and died.

"Next." Mao Jiuying was like a murderous maniac, calmly pulled the dagger out of Liu Changge's stomach, shook off the blood on it, and then slowly walked towards the Sanjie monk.

It's hard to imagine that an old man would expose such a cold and terrifying side, comparable to the executioner of the ancient killing field, from beginning to end, you can't even see the slightest emotional wave of him.

Even, I know that in reality, he is the first person in the Yin and Yang world, but now, in my dream, what he does is more terrifying than demons.

You may be able to imagine the picture of an old man killing people, but can you imagine that an old man hangs several people in a row on the beams of the house, just like slaughtering a pig, stabbing them to death one by one?

"No, don't, don't come." Wang Dazhui and Liu Changge died one after another, and even the psychological defense line of the Sanjie monk completely collapsed, and he was hung on the beam of the house at this time, screaming in despair.

But Mao Jiuying didn't stop at all, shaking the blood-stained dagger in his hand at will.

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

The two girls, Bai Linger and Zhou Xiaoqing, cried even more desperately at this time.

Seeing Mao Jiuying approaching the Sanjie monk, I had a flash of inspiration and shouted: "Mao Jiuying, have you forgotten that this is in my territory?" ”

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Mao Jiuying stopped in place, turned his head and squinted his eyes and looked at me with a smile. ”

I was stunned for a moment, they couldn't understand this sentence of the three precept monks, but Mao Jiuying would definitely be able to understand it.

In my dreams, I am the master, and whoever enters my dreams is in the midst of being dominated by my dreams.

In other words, if I want to kill Mao Jiuying, I only need to dream that I will become stronger, strong enough to kill Mao Jiuying.

But Mao Jiuying's words didn't seem to care whose dream it was!

At this time, Mao Jiuying shook the dagger in his hand and said, "Don't you understand?" ”

Understand what?

I was a little confused by his words, and Mao Jiuying followed up and pointed to the Sanjie monks and a few of them: "Are they in the same place?" I could bring them all here in an afternoon, don't you understand? ”

Bang!

I was shaken, and an indescribable fear swept through my body like a huge wave.

What he means is that he is out of my dreams!

This is in my dream, Mao Jiuying enters my dream, and I have to be dominated by my dream, to put it simply, this dream is "real" compared to Mao Jiuying.

In my dream, even if I dreamed that the earth was magnified tenfold, Mao Jiuying still had to abide by this geographical principle.

If he had to travel long distances, he would have to take planes and trains to cross the distances between them.

I don't know about others, at least Bai Linger knows that before this, she was attending a fashion event in the Americas.

If Mao Jiuying wants to catch Bai Ling'er, he can only take a plane to the Americas, and this time and again, it will be nearly a day!

However, it only took him one afternoon to arrest all five of them to the Dafa stationery store!

He is not controlled by geography, he is not dominated by my dreams!

It's like an outsider, dreaming with me, to be the master, to be able to cross everything, and even, to do better than me!

Damn, how the hell did he do that?

After thinking about it, a complete despair enveloped my whole body, my mind was blank, and my vision became a little blurred, staring closely at Mao Jiuying and Sanjie monk Bai Ling'er Zhou Xiaoqing.

Even my last reliance was offset by Mao Jiuying, so why should I fight with Mao Jiuying?

I can only watch the Sanjie monks Bai Ling'er and Zhou Xiaoqing die!

Poof!

Sen Han's dagger mercilessly stabbed into the stomach of the Sanjie monk, and the red blood sprayed out like a fountain, instantly staining my sight, and the Sanjie monk convulsed violently and screamed.

Mao Jiuying seemed to have run out of patience, and after stabbing the Sanjie monk in the stomach with a knife, he immediately pulled out the dagger, released the blood spring, and then continued to walk towards Bai Ling'er and Zhou Xiaoqing.

"Woo...... Don't, don't come over. Zhou Xiaoqing roared in fear.

"Chen Feng, save us, save us...... Woo woo...... "Bai Ling'er also begged me for mercy bitterly.

Poof! Poof!

There were two muffled sounds, and two blood springs gushed out from Zhou Xiaoqing and Bai Ling'er's stomachs respectively.

Three blood springs, like the sharpest knives in the dim light, stabbed my eyeballs fiercely, staining my vision a blood-red color.

My mind was in turmoil as if it was about to explode, and a sharp pain surged through my body, as if it was about to tear me apart. At this moment, let alone saving them, even if I break free from Mao Jiuying's confinement, I can't do it.

Despair, anger, murderous intent, hatred, all kinds of emotions quickly filled my mind, like a wild beast rushing, roaring and rushing through my limbs.

I felt a flame swirling in my chest, constantly compressing, like a volcano was about to erupt, and the feeling was hard to describe.

It's just one word anyway...... Kill!

Kill Mao Jiuying and take revenge!

At this moment, Mao Jiuying's laughter suddenly sounded: "Zhou Xiaoqing and Bai Ling'er are also your love, I even slaughtered them, don't you still release your demonic nature?" Then I think about it, who else can kill? ”

After a pause, he smiled and said, "Hmm...... Then I'll scatter them all, and then ...... What do you think of digging your grandfather out of the grave, whipping the corpse once, and then beating the soul away? ”

"Hmph......" I laughed, my whole body trembled, and as soon as Mao Jiuying's words came out, faintly, I seemed to hear a soft sound in my body, as if something was shattering.

Airplanes!

A trace of dark light escaped from my body like a poisonous snake, and when it touched the red light that shrouded me, it immediately sizzled, and the smoke billowed out, eroding the red light away.

At this moment, my vision became blood-red, and two beams of demonic red light burst out from my eyes, and I suddenly raised my head, and my voice was hoarse: "Then, as you wish." ”

(End of chapter)