The joints twisted, the muscles and flesh entangled, Feng Xue's body threw a strange punch in a rather twisted posture as if people could see the monster from the nightmare swinging its tentacles.

Although the little monster couldn't see where its eyes were, it was extremely keen to capture Feng Xue's changes, and its body was very unscientifically completed two turns in mid-air, and the strange mouth with uneven teeth like bone nails seemed to have locked Feng Xue's throat.

However......

Syllable!

Feng Xue's fist swinging from the side suddenly turned into a hammer blow from top to bottom, and slammed into the little thing that looked very disgusting.

The little thing that seemed to be made by putting pieces of meat, internal organs and all kinds of strange bodily fluids into a blender was not much different from the shape in terms of feel, but under Feng Xue's split, it was slapped on the ground fiercely, turning into a puddle of solid meat puree.

"I've never seen this kind of thing, and it doesn't look like a common parasitic monster, and the development rate of that kind of thing will definitely not be so slow."

Qingjin looked at the puddle of rotten meat, muttered with a slightly disgusted expression, then looked at Feng Xue, and said with a little vigilance:

"You're okay with your hands, are you?"

"It's slightly corrosive, but it's okay to be exposed to it for a short time." Feng Xue casually tore off a piece of cloth from the corner of her clothes, wiped off the sticky substance on the side of her palm, and looked at the slightly yellowed bottom of her palm to make a guess.

The detective finally recovered from the stinging pain of his spirit, and he looked at the lump of flesh vigilantly, as if he was worried that it would flare up again, but after discovering that it did not have any mental fluctuations, he finally nodded at Qingjin.

Seeing this, Qingjin immediately condensed a cold flame and threw it on the wreckage.

The flesh and blood resembled a dumpling filled with a series of different colors of juice, such as spinach juice, pineapple juice, strawberry juice, and blueberry juice, slowly turned black in the flames, but did not emit any smell.

Until all traces turned to ashes, the snake pupils who caressed the little snake with pity finally turned their attention:

"There's no obsession, it doesn't look like it's the subject."

"Something to be expected." The detective gently pressed the bruised eyebrows and the bridge of his nose, and then looked at Feng Xue, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he still didn't speak, just turned his attention to the mouth of the well, and said with a headache:

"This guy actually knows how to let the dead ghost come out, it doesn't seem to be a little smart, he must find a way to solve it before he 'sleeps'."

Hearing the key word "falling asleep", Feng Xue cheered up slightly, and listened to Qingjin also sigh with emotion:

"It's not that easy, we haven't even figured out the breed of that thing, and it's a dream to catch it."

"That little thing before was able to ignore Qingqing's poison, it should be a flesh puppet or something, and it may have something to do with 'Hoth'." There was a bit of coldness in the snake pupil's voice, although there was no reason, but when he heard the word "Hoss", his body even shivered uncontrollably.

"Hoss...... The power of translating konjac has not been translated, it should be a name or proper noun, speaking of which, the phantoms of these three people seem to be the same series of feelings, Wible, Ruijin, Ques...... Are these some kind of peculiar secrets of this world? ”

This inference from intuition made Feng Xue begin to think about the characteristics of the three phantoms, and all three of them fell into silence at the same time, and after about thirty seconds of dead silence, Qingjin finally spoke:

"Anyway, I'll send the news to the branch first, but fortunately, I'm 'sober' today, and it should be no problem to hold on for five days."

"I'm pretty much the same, but it's a bit of a burden to use this obsession, and I can last up to three days." The detective glanced at his sapphire brooch helplessly, and finally shook his head and said:

"Anyway, I'll go to the police station first to see if I can get a copy of the deceased's social circle and itinerary during this period, maybe I can find any clues."

"Alas, I haven't slept in five days...... Forget it, my obsession still has a bit of a role in this aspect, I will first enter a state of fake sleep during this time, and I will be called in the old way if there is something. After the snake pupil finished speaking, she didn't even have the idea of discussing it any more, she turned around and left, but Feng Xue could sense that the other party was slightly jealous of herself.

"Is it because the Heavenly Demon Phases Fist has aroused some suspicions?" Feng Xue thought so, but she didn't think much about it, just reached out and grabbed the ghost hand that was acting in frustration on the side, and sighed:

"You have also seen that my obsession is such a troublesome thing, although it is very powerful, but it has its own consciousness, is there a safer place for me to rest, I am only awake today, and it should be able to last a long time."

Qingjin and the detective glanced at each other, and the two seemed to communicate something, and then Qingjin took the initiative to speak:

"In this way, you and I go to the branch, although it is only a contact point, but a special obsession is placed, which can suppress the activity of obsessions and dream beasts."

Feng Xue secretly said "plan" in her heart, but on the surface, she hesitated slightly before nodding and saying, "Then please." ”

……

Contrary to Feng Xue's imagination, the so-called branch is not a hidden room hidden in a bar, song hall or other storefronts, but a three-bedroom and two-hall commercial house, but the decoration is difficult to describe.

The three bedrooms and a small living room are all renovated to resemble a separate bachelor apartment, while the large living room has a round table and a circle of sofas, surrounded by bookshelves.

"The second bedroom on the left is still empty, you can use it casually, the books on the shelves are all public, as long as it is not destroyed, it doesn't matter, I will go write a report first."

Qingjin said, turned around and went into the master bedroom, Feng Xue casually glanced at the books on the shelf, but focused her attention on the vase in the center of the round table-

Name: Phantom Groun's Wine Bottle

Elements: [Wine], [Vessel], [Hallucination], [Intoxication], [Impulsiveness]

Synopsis: An instrument from a great being capable of emitting a booze that is imperceptible to humans, intoxicating the transcendent beings who come into contact with it.

Note: Although it is ...... There are many people who don't sleep when they get drunk and go crazy......

……

"Tut-......" looked at the characteristics of this phantom object, Feng Xue couldn't help but be amazed, but then, the naming format also made him realize that the phantom objects in this world may really be all this kind of thing.

"Is there more than one 'great being' influence? Is it weird? Or is it simply a plurality of vests that exist? ”

Feng Xue pondered this question, but took out a booklet called "Dream Keeper's Code" from the bookshelf and read it quietly......

Headache, just a chapter today

(End of chapter)