"Can you not kill me?"

"I didn't offend you!"

In the dilapidated shack, a middle-aged man with unkempt hair and pus-covered body knelt on the ground and pleaded bitterly, his cloudy eyes filled with bloodshot and his mouth crooked.

He was dressed in a rag cloth, and his body was covered with wounds, large and small, all of which were dark red and slightly blackened.

He was very tall, at least two meters tall, with a large skeleton, and he may have been a sturdy man before, but now he was skinny, like a pile of bones, and his eyes were almost sunken in.

The faint green light suddenly shone on the middle-aged man's body, and the middle-aged man suddenly became even more frightened, and he was about to cry out in fear.

"Please, don't kill me!"

"I really beg you, I don't want to die yet!"

No matter how bad it was, the middle-aged man still didn't give up hope of living, in fact, he also thought about dying, but in the end he still didn't have the courage, even if he lived like a mouse.

The green glow grew brighter and brighter, lighting up the entire shack, which was dark and damp, and the dirt inside seemed to have accumulated for years, emitting a foul and disgusting stench.

It was also with the green light that the shadow of the middle-aged man was elongated, and then a larger shadow shrouded it, as if it was about to swallow the middle-aged man.

It was a strange man carrying a green lantern, his whole body was composed of a dark green light, and a piece of battle armor was faintly visible on his body, with green chains wrapped around his arms and waist, and an incomparably huge scythe hanging from his waist, from which blood was still dripping.

The green lantern in his hand emitted a faint green light, and it was the light of the lantern that illuminated everything in the shack, and the terrified face.

The inside of the lantern was like a twinkling starry sky, and there seemed to be thousands of small green balls beating, sometimes hovering, sometimes flying, as if the frightened face was also exuding an aura of terror.

The strange man carrying the lantern is none other than the Warden of the Soul Lock, Hammerstone.

"I'm not going to kill you, I just want to show you something good."

Hammerstone smiled grimly, and there was a bit of excitement in his laughter.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to react, Hammerstone suddenly turned on his lantern, and all the dark green light balls inside rushed out, engulfing the middle-aged man, not only the middle-aged man's eyes were submerged, but also the middle-aged man's soul.

In just a moment, the middle-aged man let out an incomparably painful roar.

"Ahhhh!!!h

With a scream of great pain, the middle-aged man completely lost consciousness.

The dark green balls of light flew back into the lantern as if the task had been completed, and the lantern slowly closed and ushered in a new member.

"I said, if I don't kill you, you will die yourself, and I can't help it."

Hammerstone looked at the lantern and said coldly.

Faintly, the roar of great pain was still coming from the lantern, but it lasted for a short time, and it was fleeting.

Hammerstone put the lantern to his ear, as if he wanted to hear the painful sound, but he was not happy.

"It's boring......"

"It's boring!"

"Gotta find a new toy!"

Hammerstone whispered to himself, like a devil against the backdrop of the faint green light.

The black mist suddenly rose up, engulfing Hammerstone's body, and when the black mist disappeared, Hammerstone's figure disappeared with it.

The shack returned to darkness, and the filthy middle-aged man lay quietly in a small space that belonged to him, piled up with the black dirt, as if nothing had changed.

Night, deathly silence.

Suddenly, the terrifying sound of chains cutting across the ground echoed through the wilderness, farther and farther away.

……

Lin Luo opened his eyes suddenly, and his breathing became rapid.

Qianyue on the side was woken up, woke up in a daze, and asked with concern: "Have a nightmare again?" ”

Lin Luo took a deep breath, then stabilized his mind and nodded lightly: "Well, in the dream, I am a murderer and a killed, not much different from the previous dream, and the fear and evil that penetrate deep into the soul have not changed......"

Qianyue gently patted Lin Luo's back, and the angelic divine power was also working slowly, helping Lin Luo quickly get rid of all the negative states.

"Why don't we go find the God of Dreams tomorrow?"

Lin Luo shook his head slightly: "No need, I feel that this nightmare is coming to an end." ”

"Besides, finding the God of Dreams doesn't do much good."

Qian Lingxue sighed: "Yes, she is only a second-level god ...... after all"

This is not the first time Lin Luo has had such a nightmare, in the nightmare, he will completely substitute into the perspective of the victim, feel the pain of despair and helplessness, and the fear from the soul makes him extremely suffocating.

will also substitute for the perspective of the murderer, and the incomparably evil and alternative pleasure will suffocate him, as if he will fall into the abyss of evil at any time like the murderer.

If this was just an ordinary dream of killing and being killed, Lin Luo would not have such a big reaction, and the protagonist in the key dream was the Soul Lock Warden Hammer Stone.

That was his martial soul and the source of all his power.

These nightmares seemed to be Hammerstone's memories of the past, and they were like memories of his past, which made him creep.

It stands to reason that now that he has become the god of Shura, he will never be affected by nightmares, but as a result, he still completely fell into nightmares.

"The nightmare is almost over?" Qian Lingxue suddenly noticed Lin Luo's words, and asked with some curiosity.

Lin Luo nodded: "Hmm." ”

"I don't know where it came from, but this nightmare is coming to an end."

Qian Lingxue said distressedly: "It's good if it's over, you don't have to be tortured like this." ”

Lin Luo said apologetically: "Xiaoxue, I've made you suffer recently......"

Qianyue said softly: "I'm fine, it's still early, continue to sleep for a while?" ”

Lin Luo shook his head slightly: "I don't have any sleepiness, I'll still cultivate." ”

"Well, I'll sleep a little longer, then." Qianyue kissed Lin Luo lightly on the face, and then went back to sleep.

Lin Luo entered a state of cultivation, wanting to get rid of all the negative effects of the nightmare.

Fang Cai Qianyue used the angel divine power to help, but the effect was not significant, it seemed that the negative effects of the nightmare could be immune to the purification of the angelic divine power.

Soon Lin Luo entered a state of cultivation and successfully got rid of those negative influences.

Following.

Lin Luo went to the Divine Realm Committee to check in as usual, and the Goddess of Life was already in the position early, already busy with the planning of the Divine Realm.

When she saw Lin Luo, the goddess of life showed a soft smile: "Shura, I feel that you are not in a very good state recently......

(End of chapter)