Ding Jingdong's head tilted, and they raised the supernatural weapons in their hands. Ding Ding raised the vermilion rattle in his hand, and Dangdang held the rag doll in front of him.

When Zhang Fan saw this scene, he felt goosebumps all over his body, the hairs behind his back stood up, and a strong sense of life and death crisis emerged in his heart.

The cell was screaming in fear, as if to tell him that if he didn't run away now, he might really be dead.

But seeing Lele being arrested, Zhang Fan definitely didn't agree, he was sweating profusely at the moment, whether he ran away, and he didn't escape.

.......

"It looks like I can only use the right hand of the Dream Demon!!" Zhang Fan's eyes appeared resolute, and his eyes narrowed. If there is no way to retreat, then there will be no retreat.

Zhang Fan was about to make a move, ready to walk towards Uncle Luo and Ah Jin, intending to rescue Lele, but in the next second, he found that he couldn't move, and his body froze on the spot as if he had been hit by some kind of fixing technique.

It's the feeling again. It's really hateful, is it true that the current supernatural is so unmartial arts? Playing this hand at every turn really made Zhang Fan have the urge to scold the street.

He couldn't remember how many times he had been immobilized by how many ghosts had used this immobilization power.

When he was struggling hard, he saw the little girl in the white floral skirt standing on the left side beside Ah Jin, lifting the rag doll in her hand, and then stretched out a white little hand, slowly pinched the neck of the rag doll, and then gradually pressed a little harder.

With her exertion, Zhang Fan's eyes widened, and a strong feeling of suffocation surged into his heart, as if an invisible force was constantly tightening his neck.

"It's the little girl...... The supernatural!! Zhang Fan's face turned red and bruised, and he didn't react until he saw the two little girls in white dresses beside Ah Jin.

Feeling less and less air inhaled, Zhang Fan felt as if his throat was about to be broken, and he was being strangled to death.

Breathless and painful, Zhang Fan's body couldn't move, only his eyes could move back and forth. At the same time, when Zhang Fan was about to be strangled, Zhang Fan fought with all his strength, let out a low roar, gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally summoned the right hand of the dream demon at the moment of life and death.

As Zhang Fan summoned the Dream Demon's right hand, he saw that his fleshy mortal right hand showed a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly becoming blurred, and in an instant, it turned into a blurred palm covered by a white mosaic.

The palm of the hand was shrouded in a thick curse and filth, and there was a terrifying aura spread on it, making it impossible to look at it directly.

This is the devil's stump, the dream demon's right hand. The dream demon's right hand possessed the power of great terror extermination, replacing Zhang Fan's original right hand.

The moment the dream demon's right hand appeared, Zhang Fan suddenly found that his body, which was originally unable to move, was back to moving freely as usual.

Sensing this phenomenon, Zhang Fan spread his hands incredulously. He found that his physical condition was inexplicably good at the moment, and there was no discomfort at all.

At the same time, in his ears, at a moment, there was also a strange croaking of crows. Hearing the voice, Zhang Fan instinctively followed the voice, and saw a black crow with a pitch-black body and flapping its wings flying over from a certain direction.

The black crow came to Zhang Fan's side and stopped on his right shoulder. The crow tilted its head and kept rubbing Zhang Fan's cheek, as if it was currying favor.

This crow is not an ordinary crow, but the spirit pet of the devil-level dream demon. After Zhang Fan successfully subdued the Dream Demon's right hand before, he also coincidentally subdued it.

Crows also possess the power to circumvent the supernatural, which is very terrifying. Zhang Fan shook the dream demon's right hand, feeling the inexplicable restlessness coming from above, and for some reason a strong bloodthirsty desire gradually rose in his heart, although this bloodthirsty desire was very weak, but it still existed after all, at this time he really wanted to hate it, flashed in front of the living, and twisted off their heads.

It's almost exactly the same as the restlessness of the parasitic spirit who wanted to kill everyone after perceiving the terrible life-and-death crisis when he participated in the [Happy Town] scene.

In this [Happy Dungeon] scene, Zhang Fan did not consider using parasitic spirits to fight against the terrifying spirits.

But after thinking about it, the parasitic spirit was too terrifying, and it was only at the expense of Feng Hui that it got five new chances.

This hard-won chance to survive, Zhang Fan does not intend to use it at will. And the situation has not yet reached such a desperate point.

Moreover...... This maze scene, in fact, has been smooth in the first three games, except for this fourth game, of course.

The biggest crisis only came in the fourth game. ....... After getting used to the power of the dream demon, Zhang Fan raised his head suddenly, looked at Uncle Luo and Ah Jin, and his eyes burst out with cold killing intent: "Return Lele!" This killing intent was affected by the restlessness of the Dream Demon's right hand, and it was almost substantial, and even the surrounding space was affected, and it began to twist violently.

"This ...... How is this possible...... You...... How..... How can you move?!! Seeing Zhang Fan resume his actions, Ah Jin was shocked, his face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Once the rattle owned by Ding Ding is cast, even a ghost can be suppressed, let alone a living person? He couldn't believe that this fool in front of him could break free from the spirit of Ding Ding.

"What are you doing in a daze?! Why don't you kill him yet!! Ah Jin thought that his powerful ghost had not helped, his face was hideous, and he suddenly shouted.

But Ding Ding Dong didn't respond to him at the moment, because even they didn't know why their supernatural suddenly and inexplicably lost its effect.

The rattle in his hand shook non-stop, and the sound of Ding Dong Ding Dong was endless, like rain hitting the ground.

Dangdang was the same, she had already twisted the head of the rag doll in her hand several times, and even the body of the rag doll was torn to pieces.

On the contrary, Zhang Fan still looked like a nobody, and he didn't suffer any damage at all, and they were very puzzled why their strength suddenly failed.

Uncle Luo stared at the abnormal scene in front of him, his brows were furrowed, his face was full of surprise, and he also didn't know what was happening.

However, it is not regarded as a thing, and the current priority is to grab this idealistic ghost first.

Seeing that Lele was about to be taken away by the other party, Zhang Fan's face was gloomy, and he no longer hesitated and made a decisive move. Zhang Fan slowly raised the dream demon's right hand, aimed at the Lingzi who restrained Lele, and snapped his fingers.

Dream Demon's right hand Zhang Fan had tried many methods to cast it, and finally came to the conclusion that only by snapping his fingers with it could he release the Dream Demon's right hand, which was terrifying and supernatural.