Yang Qian stepped on the ground back and forth several times, carefully examined the corpse pit on the ground, and confirmed that there were no traces of being turned over, and he didn't want to be found by the villagers passing by, and then cause unnecessary panic.

Then Yang Qian quietly returned to his room and got into the warm and soft futon. After Yang Qian found that he had devoured many genes, his physique continued to grow stronger, even if he didn't sleep for a day and a night, he would still not feel sleepy the next day, which was not to say that he didn't need to rest, but ordinary people needed to rest for 8 hours to recover their strength, and Yang Qian only needed one or two hours.

Although he knew that he didn't need to rest, as a human being, the law of sunrise and sunset still made Yang Qian choose to continue sleeping.

Yang Qian's originally active mental fluctuations, with the passage of time and Yang Qian's self-hints, gradually became calmer, when Yang Qian gradually fell asleep, it was already early in the morning, at this time except for Yang Qianshan Village everyone fell asleep.

But what no one noticed was that the fog that had been blocked out of the window seemed to grow eyes, and it entered the farmhouses through the cracks in the doors, and the farmhouses began to become hazy, and the sleeping villagers were completely unaware.

At this time, no one noticed that a white shadow suddenly flashed on the top of the peak where the small mountain village was located, this white shadow jumped up a pine tree and stopped, its body looked like a pangolin, its limbs were tightly clinging to the branches, its short but thick and powerful limbs had sharp claws, and small holes were buckled in the branches, it was covered with white fur, reflecting the cold white light under the moonlight, as if wearing a layer of white armor, and the two soybean-sized eyes flashed with a faint green light, The beak is as sharp as a bird's beak.

The Phantom Mist Beast stared at the mountain village shrouded in mist, its green eyes filled with humanized joy and greed, and then jumped down the mountain, the stretching flesh membrane between its limbs allowed it to fly in the air like a kite temporarily, and after rushing into the mist, the mist around it automatically spread out to both sides, making way for it.

The falling Phantom Mist Beast's limbs slowed down its fall, and landed silently on the tiles on the top of a farmhouse, the farmhouse under the Phantom Mist Beast was the bungalow where Zhang Daji held Dongzi and the four during the day, at this time, the three captives in the bungalow were sitting on chairs with flowers, and they had to endure the sore necks and fall asleep in pain.

With its body as the center of the circle, it began to emit an invisible spiritual fluctuation within twenty meters of the surrounding area, and after the invisible spiritual fluctuation of the Phantom Mist Beast touched the brains of these three people, a monstrous wave was set off in the calm minds of the three people, and scenes appeared out of thin air in their minds.

One person was surprised to find that he was in the filming base of the island film, and the floating teacher Cang under him made his eyes widen in disbelief.

"How...... What's going on, I'm not mistaken, isn't this Mr. Cang? ”

But that real feeling hit his brain over and over again, making him almost want to scream loudly, and then several coquettish Japanese women joined the battle group together, he hugged one in one hand, rubbing their plumpness, ** incomparable scene and the pleasure under him made him who was tied to the chair show a very** smile, and the mental fluctuations began to fluctuate violently due to excitement, and the phantom fog beast standing on the roof noticed this mental fluctuation and his eyes lit up, and he jumped to the ground flexibly.

The Phantom Mist Beast quietly entered the bungalow, its sharp mouth pierced straight into the back of his head, and the mental fluctuations emanating from his brain were gradually swallowed by the Phantom Mist Beast, and when the man's last trace of spiritual power was devoured, the man's brain died instantly, but he left an extremely satisfied and excited smile on his face.

When the other two dreamed that he would become the richest man in the world, and the other dreamed that he would become the emperor and have three thousand concubines, without exception, they were inserted into the back of the brain by the Phantom Mist Beast and devoured their spiritual power and died.

After devouring the spiritual power of the three people, the Phantom Mist Beast walked lightly on the street, and the range of spiritual fluctuations emitted by its body suddenly expanded to thirty meters, and the abruptly expanding spiritual fluctuations shrouded more villagers, and one by one the villagers began to have the sweet dreams they wanted to do the most, and also shrouded Yang Qian, who had just fallen asleep.

This invisible spiritual fluctuation was not aggressive, so it did not wake up Yang Qian, who maintained a faint vigilance, this spiritual fluctuation seemed to have the magic power to arouse people's innermost desires, and all the villagers who were shrouded by it showed a satisfied smile without exception, but Yang Qian was the exception.

When this mental fluctuation enveloped Yang Qian, a shock shook in his mind, and a scene that had existed before appeared.

"Xiaoqian, the sun is going to burn your buttocks, get up quickly, hurry up and have breakfast, otherwise you will be late for school."

Yang Qian, who was sleeping in a blur on the bed, heard his mother's call, opened his sleepy eyes with difficulty, and he was wearing only a pair of briefs, struggling with the exhaustion coming from his body, and struggled to sit up from the bed.

Yang Qian rubbed his eyes, looked around, and said in surprise: "Hey, why am I here, shouldn't I be in the village?" ”

"What are you still grinding about, hurry up!"

At this time, Yang Qian's mother rushed in in a hurry, and when she saw that Yang Qian was still sitting on the bed and didn't even wear clothes, she raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Are you still going to school?" ”

"You...... You...... Aren't you dead? Yang Qian's fingers trembled and pointed to the middle-aged woman in front of him with a mediocre appearance and a slightly fat figure.

Yang Qian's mother was stunned, and immediately let out an earth-shattering roar: "Are you kid looking for a fight, actually hoping for me to die?" ”

Yang Qian's head shook like a rattle, and he hurriedly said, "I just had a nightmare last night." ”

After listening to Yang Qian's explanation, her mother's anger decreased slightly, but there was still a thick anger in her tone: "Hurry up, we're going to work, if you are slow, go to school by yourself." With that, he turned around and walked to the kitchen.

Yang Qian patted his chest with palpitations: "It's really scared to death, how many strange dreams did I have last night, I can almost write a book, but Su Yurou is still quite beautiful", and then he was stunned, "Who is Su Yurou, why does it sound so familiar?" ”

Yang Qian, who was confused, hurriedly dressed and washed up, and sat down at the dining table, where the white porridge that southerners often drink for breakfast, as well as steamed buns, fritters, soy milk and other foods.

Yang Qian sat his mother on his left hand, and his father sat on his right hand with a sturdy figure and a somewhat serious face.

Father took a bite of the fritters and asked, "Xiao Yang, how is your homework lately?" ”

Yang Qian replied, "It's good, the teachers all praise me." ”

"That's good, you have to get along with your classmates at school, listen to the teacher, and don't get into trouble, you know?"

Father's somewhat serious tone made Yang Qian's little face full of seriousness: "Got it, Dad." ”

……

Spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom and fall between the world, if spring is the budding season of new life, then autumn is the season of withering life, Yang Qian stood in a ward of H County Hospital, looking at this scene in front of him with tears.

Yang Qian staggered to the side of the hospital bed, and with a trembling little hand, he grabbed the big hand that was exposed and the palm was covered with calluses, and the coldness on the big hand seemed to be like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, spreading along Yang Qian's small hand to his whole body, as if to freeze his whole body, and his whole body was cold.

"Dad...... Dad, what's wrong with you, you...... Why not...... Don't speak? ”

Yang Qian trotted to his mother's bedside on the other side, and also grabbed her big hand, but what he felt was still the biting cold, and his mother's face was as pale as a wax figure.

"Mom, you...... What the hell is wrong with you, get up, I'm ...... I'm counting ...... today I got a hundred points on the math test, woo...... Woohoo......"

Yang Qian, who was lying on the bed, was already in tears, revealing an extremely painful look, and the frenzied mental fluctuations began to rage in the room, even stirring up the extremely thin fog in the room.

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