I covered my mouth and my eyes widened in horror, I hadn't been so frightened in a long time, and the blood in my whole body seemed to have coagulated, and I didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, the long hair on the man's head swam away on its own, revealing its pale face.

"Gah!" It snapped its eyes open, screamed at me with a hideous face, and lunged at me.

"Ahh I hugged my head and screamed in horror, and suddenly a pair of hands hugged my shoulders: "Xiao Lin, wake up, wake up." ”

I struggled to open my eyes, saw Zhou Yuhao's handsome and familiar face, and the words "saved" surged in my heart, and then pounced on him and hugged him tightly, recalling that dream, and making me tremble: "Yuhao, I'm so scared, so scared!" ”

"It's okay." He gently patted me on the back, and when I calmed down a little, he gently grabbed my shoulder and asked seriously: "Just now you were halfway through your sleep, and suddenly you held your head and screamed, I couldn't wake you up, I could only inject a trace of aura into your head, and you woke up." ”

I hugged him by the waist and said, "I, I just had a terrible dream, I dreamed that I went to a hotel in Japan, and there was a terrible murder in the hotel, and there was a human head in the refrigerator, and it flew out and bit my neck off. ”

I touched my neck: "I can vividly remember the feeling of its fangs digging into my flesh, and the feeling of blood spurting out, the blood was hot, it was desperately biting, sucking my blood, and staring at me with those horrible eyes. ”

Zhou Yuhao's gaze froze: "Japanese hotel? ”

I also came back to my senses, I had just fought a big battle with the Japanese Onmyoji and Shikigami, and it was such a coincidence that I had such a strange dream.

"Xiao Lin, can you read the words clearly in your dreams?" He asked solemnly.

I nodded: "It's a pity that it's all in Japanese, and I can only read the kanji in it." ”

Zhou Yuhao frowned: "If you just have ordinary nightmares, it is impossible to read in dreams." When humans are dreaming, the reading part of the brain is sleeping, and even if you dream that you are reading a book, you can't see exactly what is written in the book. ”

I thought about it in confusion and suddenly realized, "It's a nightmare!" I'm in for a nightmare. ”

Nightmare is a kind of ghost, but it is not transformed by human souls, but by the resentment of the world, which is conjured by chance, similar to the ghostly spirit.

This kind of ghost thing can charm people's minds, make people immersed in dreams, unable to extricate themselves, and a more powerful nightmare can kill people in dreams.

I scratched my hair and said, "How could I get caught up in a nightmare for no reason?" ”

Zhou Yuhao's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent: "It seems that those Japanese are very angry, and they came to the door so quickly." ”

I said angrily: "It's not me who set up a game to lure them in the bait, and it's not me who kills them all, they don't go to those big guys to take revenge, what do they do with me like a small shrimp." ”

Zhou Yuhao sneered: "Those family masters are all strong, they don't dare to do it casually, and you killed a few ninjas before, and destroyed a lot of Shijin, and you have a special aura on your body, they follow that breath to find it, naturally they want to kill you Liwei." ”

He paused and said slowly: "They dare to attack my women, they are really impatient." ”

His tone was light and light, but the wooden pillar at the head of the bed was actually broken by him.

That's a pillar the thickness of a child's arm!

I pressed his arm and said, "Yu Hao, calm down, I have a way to deal with the nightmare." ”

It's more troublesome to deal with nightmares, and grandma's book says that you need to take a mirror, hang it on the bed, and the mirror is facing the person, and then tie the person up with red cotton thread soaked in black dog blood.

This bundle is also very particular, to weave a fishing net, to catch the person, and then let the person who has been caught by the nightmare go to sleep, and when he sees that he begins to dream, that is, the nightmare comes out, and the cinnabar is smeared on the forehead, chest, palms and feet of the person, and then recite the mantra, and beat the drum while chanting.

With the sound of the drum, the red wire net on the human body will be propped up, as if something wants to escape, and when the incantation is finished, quickly use cinnabar-coated scissors to cut a hole in the wire net in the chest, and the nightmare will come out of the hole, and then be sucked in by the mirror.

At this point, smashing the mirror with a hammer will trap the nightmare in the mirror world forever.

"It doesn't have to be that much trouble." Zhou Yuhao said with a gloomy face, "Let me enter your dream, and I will personally tear this nightmare apart." ”

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up, it's domineering enough!

He made me lie flat on the bed, he sat on top of me with his legs apart, leaned down, his arms at my sides, his forehead pressed against mine.

Tiredness hit, I quickly fell asleep, I found that I came to the door of the Qingtian Hotel again, as soon as I saw the words on the light box, I was chilled, the previous dream left me too heavy psychological shadow.

Suddenly, a hand reached over and wrapped it around my shoulder, and a familiar voice sounded beside me: "Don't be afraid. ”

I turned my head sideways and saw Zhou Yuhao's handsome face, and the fear in my heart suddenly faded.

Zhou Yuhao opened the door of the Qingtian Hotel, it was still empty, he picked up the newspaper, read the report, I exclaimed: "You can speak Japanese?" ”

"I speak Chinese, English, Japanese and French." Zhou Yu Haoyun said lightly.

I rolled my eyes, you are a rare genius above the Tao, and you are also a scholar in schoolwork, how can you let us live as slings!

I took a deep breath and asked, "What's written on this?" ”

"In 1993, there was a murder at the Aota Hotel in Hokkaido, where a late-night guest brutally killed four people, including the hostess. He chopped off the head of the proprietress and put it in the refrigerator behind the counter; Hang the body of guest Miko Aida upside down in the freezer; dismembered the guest Yorikawa Eguchi and put the body parts in the closet of every room of the hotel; Electrocuted the guest Fujiwara Shu alive, and the body hung on the ceiling fan in the room. Zhou Yuhao translated.

I asked, "What about the murderer?" Caught it? ”

"The Qingtian Hotel is located in a forest, and after the murderer killed four people, he fled into the forest and never caught it. Even the police couldn't even find out who the murderer was, only the check-in book of the Qingtian Hotel said a Akira Sato. ”

Suddenly, the refrigerator behind the counter opened, still the same as yesterday, and the heads inside let out a scream, and countless long-haired snakes crawled out and rolled towards us.

Zhou Yuhao pulled me behind me, made a handprint on his chest with both hands, and then pointed at the human head, which seemed to have been punched hard, flew backwards, and flew back into the refrigerator, Zhou Yuhao pushed in the air, and the refrigerator door was firmly closed.

I was surprised and said, "Can you use spells?" Why can't I? ”

Zhou Yuhao said: "I am a spirit body, and after entering your dream, I can naturally use spells. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is that nightmare in my dream?" ”

He nodded, "The Nightmare is in this inn, and all we have to do now is find it and kill it."

Suddenly, I heard footsteps running quickly overhead, and Zhou Yuhao nodded at me: "Go." ”

When we arrived on the second floor, the hallway was empty, and there was a faint smell of blood. Zhou Yuhao came to the door of room 204, and the footsteps just now came from this room.

The room was dimly lit, except for the faint moonlight that came in through the window and fell on the rocking chair by the window.

The rocking chair was facing away from us, rocking gently back and forth, and we could vaguely see a person sitting on it.

Zhou Yuhao stretched out a hand to protect me, and then cautiously walked towards the recliner.

Just when we were only one step away from the chaise longue, the chaise longue actually turned slowly.

Because of the backlight, it was impossible to see what the person on the recliner really looked like, and he slowly stood up, holding a long cleaver in his hand.

Bang.

Thunder sounded, a huge lightning bolt flashed outside the window, the room lit up instantly, and we finally saw the appearance of the man, it was a small man, his body seemed to have been cut into countless pieces, and then sewn up with thick black thread, his face and head were cut in half, and a centipede-like wound ran across his face, making him look particularly terrifying.