Unconsciously, Zhang Tao slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up suddenly, he was shocked to find that he had been in a huge mansion at some point, the sky was gloomy, the surroundings were empty, there was no sound, and the silence was terrible.

It's as if the town is a ghost town, and it's scary.

Zhao Gongping was nowhere to be seen, and he was the only one standing in the courtyard surrounded by rockeries.

Rustle rustle......

Just as Zhang Tao frowned, thinking about what was going on here, a creepy chewing sound suddenly sounded in the empty corridor room nearby.

"The voice?"

Hearing the voice in his ears, Zhang Tao felt a little familiar.

In the next second, one after another bloody and blurred figures walked out around the courtyard, and they all had a bloody hideous hole in their chests, and the organs inside fell to the ground with a bang, steaming, scarlet, and the appearance was shocking.

Their faces were distorted, their expressions were wooden, their eyes were full of resentment and malice, and they were slow to act, baring their teeth and rushing towards Zhang Tao's location.

"Resentful of the corpse?"

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Zhang Tao's brows furrowed tighter.

The Li Mansion Mansion?

Immediately, he instantly remembered what kind of place this familiar mansion compound was.

Are you dreaming?

Dreaming of the original starting point of the nightmare?

The beginning of everything started when he met the Tiger Cat in the Li Mansion Mansion......

"Mr. Zhang, what are you doing standing still? Run! ”

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded from the room behind him, full of anxiety and fear.

"Miss Yanran?" Zhang Tao was a little stunned.

Li Yanran's face was pale, and she hurriedly urged: "The ghost is coming soon, why are you still motionless, let's quickly hide in the house." ”

Zhang Tao was unmoved by the urging sound in his ears, he knew that all this was just a dream, an illusion, and everything was fake.

He stood motionless, just looking at the little jasper and gentle face in front of him with complicated eyes, which evoked many of his youthful and beautiful memories.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you, you can't be stupid by ghosts!"

Seeing that Zhang Tao did not react, Li Yanran ran out of the room regardless of the danger, wanting to drag the other party back to the house together.

However, before she could run in front of Zhang Tao, she was pounced on by the hideous and terrifying resentful corpse slaves around her, and countless bloody mouths gnawed on her delicate and fair skin.

"Help~ Help!" She wailed in pain, and her eyes were full of despair when she looked at Zhang Tao.

Gradually, the desperate gaze began to turn into resentment and hatred.

"Zhang Lang, save my ......"

Before swallowing her last breath, Li Yanran let out a heart-rending shout.

Her eyes were staring at Zhang Tao until death, which was creepy.

"I hate, I hate you, I hate you, why don't you save me?!"

One terrible roar after another echoed in Zhang Tao's ears.

"Even a nightmare dares to be arrogant?!"

Zhang Tao's eyes narrowed, and an incomparably domineering momentum rose from him, fearless.

At this moment, he finally understood that the dream he was in was very abnormal.

At this time, he had no cultivation at all, and he became the poor scholar who was powerless back then, except for having some subtle Haoran sincerity.

"Bang!"

The sound of the courtyard gate exploding suddenly sounded, sawdust flew, and a strong figure rushed in from outside the courtyard.

"Zhang Tao, you should die!" Osmanthus mother-in-law had a hideous face.

In the next second, she turned into a surging black mist, extremely fast, and rushed to Zhang Tao's body in the blink of an eye, with a monstrous aura.

"Die!"

The five fingers were slightly flexed, like a hideous ghost claw, and they grabbed the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Gai directly.

The terrifying and cold aura came to the face.

"The heart is fearless, immobile as a mountain!"

Zhang Tao's expression was indifferent, his eyes flashed with determination, and he recited the mantra of [Immovable Golden Body].

"Fearless and unshakable!"

Chanting after chanting rose in the dead courtyard, and he continued to recite Buddhist scriptures like an old monk in meditation.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the light of the Buddha bloomed in the eyes of everyone.

Immediately afterward, those resentful corpse slaves who gathered around quickly melted as if the scorching sun frightened the winter snow, and instantly changed into powder and dissipated in the air.

There was only one corpse left behind by Li Yanran, whose face was unrecognizable and whose flesh and blood were blurred.

"Immovable as a golden body, condensation!"

Airplanes!

The golden light flickered, and Zhang Tao stood in place and was stiff in front of him, resisting the ghostly ghost claws of Granny Osmanthus.

"Bell!"

The exchange of gold and stone exploded.

Granny Osmanthus was stunned and screamed, "How is it possible, how can you have the golden body of Buddhism?" ”

The Nether Ghost Claw didn't cause any damage to Zhang Tao, which made her feel unacceptable.

"I don't know what tactics you've used to pull me here, but it's too wishful thinking for you to kill me with these nightmares."

Zhang Tao was in danger, and he was calm and calm in the face of the group of killers in front of him who were hidden in the dark shadows.

Since everything here is his dream, it means that his consciousness and soul are in an invincible state here.

He is the creator and master of this dream.

"This is my home turf, and my turf should listen to me!" He muttered.

As soon as the words fell, the entire Li Mansion compound began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Mother-in-law Osmanthus was shocked: "What's going on? ”

Disheveled!

In an instant, her body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and blood droplets splattered everywhere, filling the entire space.

"This ......"

Those killers who broke into the building with Granny Osmanthus broke into the building, and when they saw this terrifying and weird scene, they were immediately frightened and panicked.

Just when Zhang Tao thought he was in control of the overall situation, a scene beyond his expectations happened.

"Die! All ungrateful people deserve to die! ”

I saw Li Yanran lying on the bluestone slab, and I don't know when the plain aya Luo Dayu became blood-red, as if she could drip blood at any time, which made people shudder.

She floated slowly in the air, her bloody clothes were dignified, her three thousand strands of hair fluttering in the wind, and a terrible aura of resentment swept through the audience.

Those killers who couldn't dodge turned into a corpse slave full of dead silence in an instant under the anger of resentment.

"Resentful girl?"

Zhang Tao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the moment he saw the red-clothed figure, he finally felt a trace of fear.

He couldn't figure out why the resentful girl appeared in his dreams.

Whoa!

Just as he was distracted, the sound of the waves swept in.

The outside of the courtyard turned into a vast ocean, and the pale blue river continued to hit the courtyard wall, trying to submerge the square inch of land he was standing on.

"It's ...... Tsing Yi River? ”

What made him even more frightened was that something had happened, and a strange and ominous black shadow appeared in the ocean outside the Li Mansion.

Dark shadows rise and fall at the bottom of the river, sometimes disappearing, sometimes appearing.

Every time it appeared, the distance between them narrowed.

As the dark shadow approached, a feeling of suffocation and oppression filled his heart.

Hopeless, helpless, frightened!

At this moment, Zhang Tao returned to the feeling of falling into the Tsing Yi River that day and being dragged into the endless abyss by the black shadow of the ghost hand, and there was no daylight.

As the fear in his heart continued to magnify, he keenly noticed that the immovable golden body he possessed was beginning to slowly collapse......

The nightmare brought out the most terrible fear in his heart!

The light of the Buddha dissipated, and the golden light dimmed.

The belief in victory, which swept away all enemies, was also gradually crumbling at this time.