For the next two days, Zhang Ping did not dare to sleep. First took the time to refine the weapons of Wang Feiwang and Bao Jiarong.

After becoming the foundation building period, Zhang Ping was almost handy in refining magic weapons.

When refining magic weapons before, Zhang Ping's refining methods had already reached their peak, and the difference was that his spiritual power had not transformed into spiritual sense.

The biggest difference between a magic weapon and a magic weapon is that it can be scaled freely, and it can be refined and stored in the body. In order to do this, two conditions are needed: one is that the aura saturation is sufficient, and this Zhang Ping has exceeded and far exceeded. Another is the unique scaling formation.

This unique scaling formation is a spiritual type formation that requires psionic consciousness to burn.

In the gratitude of the two, Zhang Ping came to the school in a chic manner. But Zhang Ping did not return to the classroom, but went directly to the principal and told him about his situation.

In the martial arts examination in the martial arts college entrance examination, Zhang Ping has no need to participate in it now. One person and one sword killed more than 200,000 demon clans, all of them were killed in seconds - except for one Nanjiangyu.

Zhang Ping didn't want to participate in any more round-robin competitions. With his current cultivation and influence, it doesn't make sense to go up and bully people.

But the honor of the school still needs it. So Zhang Ping made a suggestion: press the array. If anyone dares to challenge Changping No. 1 Middle School, they will be pushed to me, and I will beat him first so that he can't take care of himself.

The principal laughed like a flower and personally sent Zhang Ping out of the school.

Not long after I went home and waited, I received a call from the Red Luo Heavenly Maiden, who had already returned, and brought back Zhang Hong by the way.

The flying car of the Red Luo Heavenly Maiden fell directly at the door of Zhang Ping's house, and after picking up Zhang Ping, he flew away, leaving a lot of envious eyes, as well as ...... Vigilant gaze, this is Chu Yiyi's parents.

Zhang Ping flew away, and Huang Xinya immediately called Chu Yiyi.

…………

Ten minutes later, Zhang Ping came to the cultivation room of the Red Luo Heavenly Maiden, and under the supervision of the Red Luo Heavenly Maiden, he slept again.

The Red Luo Heavenly Maiden watched vigilantly.

A few minutes later, Zhang Ping ...... When I opened my eyes, I said, "I can't sleep, my heart is itchy." ”

The clear eyes of the Red Luo Heavenly Maiden looked at Zhang Ping quietly, like a clear spring - cold, the slightest emotion.

It was like a scoop of ice water splashed on Zhang Ping's heart, and all the desires in his heart disappeared.

The saint really seems to be a saint!

Awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Zhang Ping calmed down and sneered: "I slept." Later, if there's anything wrong or struggling, be sure to wake me up. If nothing is unusual, wake me up after half an hour of sleep. If you feel something is wrong, wake up early.

I'm still young and haven't lived long enough. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Ping glanced at the Red Luo Heavenly Maiden and emphasized very seriously: "I haven't broken the defense yet!" ”

A hint of shyness flashed on the cold face of the Red Luo Heavenly Maiden, and then she nodded seriously.

Zhang Ping lay down slowly, adjusted his breathing, and fell asleep after a while.

I have no idea how I got here.

In the haze, Zhang Ping really heard the strange call again, and his footsteps moved forward. I don't know how long I have been in the dream, it feels like years, and it seems like it's just a moment, and the sense of time has been completely confused.

Suddenly, Zhang Ping stopped, and a vague and hazy whisper came from his ears again, but there was no figure around.

At this time, Zhang Ping was very calm, listening attentively and feeling with his heart. In my mind, I remembered the skills taught by the Red Luo Heavenly Maiden, concentrated my mind, and silently recited the mantra of purifying my heart: to sense the world with my heart and accept this world; Block the five senses of the past, and forget the ways of sensing the world such as eyes, ears, mouth, nose and touch.

The world of dreams should be related to the heart; In this case, it should be perceived with the heart.

Gradually, the world around me changed.

The world is no longer dark, there is a faint light, the surroundings are beginning to be clear, the words in the ears are no longer hazy, and gradually I see a figure around me, and the figure is gradually clear.

It's a normal human figure...... Figure! Figure! Figure!

said important things three times, Zhang Ping could only see vague shadows, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly; It's amazing to hear what they're saying:

The hustle and bustle invades the spirit world! Dangerous!

For the time being, the spirit world can still be stopped, but the hustle and bustle is just a 'hunting dog', and there is a more powerful life behind it, the owner of the hustle and bustle-nightmare!

Once the spirit world cannot be stopped, let the nightmare invade, the consequences are unimaginable; At that time, everyone on the planet will die in their sleep.

As he was talking, there was a scream in the distance, and he saw a huge and majestic hustle and bustle, gliding towards him.

Then Zhang Ping heard the figure next to him speak: "This is the hustle and bustle last time, it has not left, looking for your breath."

Hustle and bustle, perseverance, and strong tracking ability. ”

As he spoke, the hustle and bustle in the sky had already come straight to Zhang Ping. The huge bat wings flapped gently, but the huge figure was as flexible as a bat, and the swooping figure was like an arrow off the string, suddenly coming.

But at this time, Zhang Ping has changed.

Concentrate, calm your breath, use your heart to sense the world, and use your heart to control your own power. This is an idealistic world, and if you want to have strong combat power, you must have a crazy imagination.

However, imagination is not the same as cranky thinking, and imagination without any basis is not capable of fighting.

Let's take the simplest example: if you draw a tiger from a cat, it will definitely be a wow, maybe a wow, or a tiger.

This kind of battle that relies on imagination requires a sufficient foundation of knowledge in addition to imagination. To draw a tiger, you have to draw bones, otherwise it will be a monster.

At this time, a sniper rifle appeared in Zhang Ping's hand, imaginary, but not out of thin air.

The materials of the guns, the rigorous data, the structure of the guns and bullets, all need to be built in detail and modeled in mind!

Fortunately, this requirement may be a bit difficult for ordinary people, but for almost all students in the martial arts class, it can almost be said to be instinctive. In the process of cultivation, the construction of each layer of exercises, the construction of true qi circuits, and the models of spells are all modeled in this way.

The muzzle of the gun erupted in flames, a crazy bullet pierced the sky, and the sky was swooping into the hustle and bustle, and the head exploded, leaving a headless body to smash on the ground.

The figures around Zhang Ping seemed to be stunned; But after only a moment's pause, these figures turned into wandering ghosts, screaming and rushing towards the corpse of the 'hustle and bustle', like a cloud of smoke surrounded them.

The smoke swirled continuously, forming a tornado, and the hustle and bustle of corpses quickly blurred and gradually dissipated; The figure reappeared, and the facial features seemed to be visible in the haze, but it was still a little abstract and hazy.

The figures flew back in front of Zhang Ping, spinning and jumping around Zhang Ping.

But I don't know why, looking at these figures, Zhang Ping has a faint uneasiness in his heart. But this kind of thing has never been touched, and the research on dreams in the entire country of China is also superficial.

Zhang Ping asked so many people, and only got a little bit of guidance from the Red Luo Heavenly Maiden that she was not sure about.

Fortunately, Zhang Ping figured out the combat characteristics of the dream space this time.

But there are more problems - the figures here say that this is the spirit world!

I've never heard of any spirit realm before, so why pop up now?

Yes, Hua Guo has never studied any spiritual realm or dream realm before, but it is also because he has never encountered such a situation.

I haven't encountered it for tens of thousands of years, and now one suddenly pops up. How the situation looks, how wrong.

Zhang Ping was thinking about it, and suddenly felt that the surrounding environment had changed, and it had become a high-rise building, but the street was desolate, and abandoned vehicles were everywhere.

It's a desolate city.

Suddenly, someone patted Zhang Ping's shoulder, "Let's go, why are you stunned." ”

Zhang Ping shuddered, and some hazy memories appeared in his mind.

Suddenly, there was a noise in my ears, and when I looked up, I saw that the desolate street had disappeared without a trace, and had become a bustling, busy city.

Zhang Ping followed his 'colleague' into a papier-mâché policeman and went straight to a palatial mansion in front of him.

Entering the building, the police officer who took the lead went straight to the front desk, "Hello, police. We have received a clue that a fugitive has entered your place, please cooperate with the investigation. ”

The front desk looked up, revealing the face of a paper man, and his mouth was open and closed: "Hello officer, do you know the other party's room number?" Or physical features? Or the name? ”

The front desk was busy on the computer, very old computer.

Zhang Ping looked at it, the computer was a piece of paper, and a ghost drawing symbol flashed on the surface, and it was handwritten when he looked closely, and the font was very abstract.

Then Zhang Ping looked back at his police officer, the appearance of a normal person. If you look at yourself at the tiles and glass on the wall, you are also a normal person.

The police officer reported a person's name, but Zhang Ping didn't hear it clearly!

Then I saw the front desk control, "I found out, this person is in room 406 of Unit 3." I'll take you there. ”

The front desk took the key and led everyone to the elevator.

"This is a one-unit elevator." The front desk points to a group of elevators.

Zhang Ping looked up and saw a big '1' on it.

After a while, I walked through a group of elevators with a big '2' on it.

Suddenly, the front desk stopped, in front of the wall; "It's weird, where did the three units go? There are three units in this building! ”

Zhang Ping frowned slightly, and suddenly Zhang Ping had a strange thought. I saw Zhang Ping walking to the front of the wall and muttering to himself: "Don't hide, I see you!" ”

Then I saw a mural suddenly appear on the wall, and the mural painted a group of elevators with a big '3' on it!

On this mural, only one room is lit. If you count carefully, it happens to be the fourth floor!

The front desk was overjoyed, "Ha, I found it!" Everybody please. ”

As he spoke, the front desk stepped forward, and I saw that the mural was changing rapidly, and it really changed the elevator entrance of the third unit, and there were many people queuing up at the door.

A chill bubbled from Zhang Ping's heart, and he hesitated.

The scene in front of him had already exceeded Zhang Ping's expectations.

I came here in a daze, and I was looking for a fugitive in a daze, and the fugitive turned out to be in the mural?

Hell of it!

Suddenly, the front desk turned to look at Zhang Ping, a strange smile appeared on his face, and a mouthful of fangs was cracked: "Come on!" ”

Almost at the same time, the people who were queuing at the elevator door turned their heads to look at Zhang Ping, and everyone showed almost the same weird smile on their faces, and cracked their fangs and issued an invitation together:

"Come on! It's waiting for you! ”

"Come on! It's waiting for you! ”

…

The voice is uniform, eerily stiff.

Zhang Ping stopped, and the police officer next to him also stopped.

And the rest of the policemen turned into paper figures, turned their heads to look at the police officer next to them strangely, showed a weird smile on their faces, and also issued an invitation.

The officer glanced at Zhang Ping and yelled, "Run!" ”

Before the police officer could finish speaking, he ran away first.

I didn't want to bang into the wall, and then flew back and fell on all fours.

But I saw that there was an extra wall in front of me, and the units 1 and 2 that had just come over turned into murals!

Zhang Ping's eyes were sharp, and he saw the location of the front desk in the mural, where there was a front desk drawn with colored pencils, and a computer drawing with colored pencils, on which there were childish strokes, and a person's name was written:

Zhang ping!

Cold sweat instantly soaked Zhang Ping's back.

Suddenly, Zhang Ping had a terrifying conjecture: the reason why he appeared here was because he was induced step by step by a certain existence.

A terrible thought arose in my heart - nightmare!

The paper figures around surrounded one after another.

The police officer got up, stuck next to Zhang Ping, and suddenly shouted: "I am Zhou Weitao, the captain of Yunhai City, the Municipal Police Department, and the Criminal Investigation Detachment." What about you? ”

"My name is ......"

"Zhang Ping! Wake up! Before Zhang Ping could speak, a call came from his ears, and the strange world collapsed.

(Wan more continued)