Wu Heng wrapped one power after another around Nightmare's body.

This time, he didn't feel the erosive feeling after touching the other party again, and the three nightmares let themselves be touched by Wu Heng's power, just writhing, but did not struggle.

Seeing this, Wu Heng immediately stimulated his thinking and woke himself up from sleep.

The three nightmares he had been carrying were dragged out of the dream and appeared in the sealed laboratory.

They are half-floating in the air,

After looking at the surrounding sealed environment, his heart sank, and he hurriedly said to Wu Heng:

"The coordinates in the dream have been revealed, we need to get out of here first and move our hiding place!"

It's impossible for them not to be in a hurry,

After coming to reality, their bodies are very fragile, and their own strength cannot be exerted.

But

As long as there are humans dreaming around,

They can return to the dream space at any time through the dreams of these people, and the scene in which each person dreams, as well as the coordinates in the dream world, are completely different.

In reality, the two people who share the same bed, maybe when they are dreaming, the coordinates between the dreams will be 108,000 miles apart, and they can't be measured by distance at all, and they can completely escape the encirclement.

But in this secret room, there was only Wu Heng alone at this time,

They also didn't notice that there were other people sleeping around them, which meant they were trapped here.

"Don't worry, wait until I set up a spell array to cover my breath." Wu Heng saw the nightmare's panicked appearance, and his tone was full of caution, "Otherwise, even if we run out, the enemy will track us according to the breath." ”

"Then hurry up and set it up!" Nightmare looked at Wu Heng, who was standing in place, indifferent, and said urgently.

Wu Heng saw Nightmare's actions and determined that the other party had no way to leave,

He hurriedly took out the red rope, candles, rune paper, wooden boards, and six sealed evil spirits.

Ever since he was planning to plot Freddy and Nightmare,

Wu Heng had already prepared these things, and this was the time to use them.

With Wu Heng's arrangement,

Nightmare watched from the side, and said with some curiosity: "You seem to have an oriental style?" ”

"Yes, this thing works, I've used it many times." Wu Heng nodded.

This 'Seven Evil Reincarnation' rituals obtained from Master Wei, I don't know where Master Wei got it from, its potential seems to be very strong, and there is no one that cannot be transformed.

However, the downside is that the monster must be submitted first.

Although Master Wei is a Thai ghost, you can tell from the name of this ceremony that this is definitely the style of his hometown.

Thinking of Zhong Kui's body and Guan Gong Temple in that world, Wu Heng couldn't figure out the limit of this thing.

However, this does not affect his use.

After tying up all the six evil spirits, Wu Heng turned his head to look at the three nightmares and said softly, "Do you believe me?" ”

Nightmare looked at the layout of the scene, and suddenly had a bad premonition, but the matter had come to this point, swallowed his saliva, and still replied:

"Of course I do!"

"Otherwise, we will be willing to return to reality with you, we are grasshoppers on a rope!"

The nightmare was on the three words 'a rope', and the accent was accented, as if reminding Wu Heng.

When Wu Heng heard this, he nodded very approvingly.

"That's right!"

"If you believe, don't resist."

As he spoke, Wu Heng picked up the thickest red rope and walked towards the three nightmares, about to tie them up.

"What do you mean, why do you want to tie us up, warn you not to go too far!"

"Your ritual is obviously not like some hidden spell array."

The nightmares could no longer stand Wu Heng's excessive actions, and their bodies exuded purple-black power, filling the secret room with illusion.

But in reality, their power at this time is equivalent to a treacherous.

"Okay, okay, you say believe me, but in fact it's just casual talk."

"You don't believe me at all, do you?"

"Thanks to me for spending so much effort to arrange the ceremony and help you hide your body, it is really kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Wu Heng's tone was full of anger and complaint.

This made the originally menacing nightmares slightly restrain their power fluctuations, and their tone was soothing, explaining:

"Don't get me wrong, it's really your ritual, it does look a little weird."

"We have our own way of concealment, just take us out.!"

"Say no more!" Wu Heng unceremoniously interrupted the nightmares' words, "Once the seeds of doubt are planted, sooner or later they will split into enemies. ”

"In that case."

"Let's see the real trick under your hands!"

As soon as the words fell, a whistling air flow blew in the secret room.

Quietly released in advance, filled with the fear of the secret room, it exploded in an instant, like a vortex, disturbing the energy fluctuations of the nightmares, freezing their bodies in the air, and constantly wearing down their bodies.

Wu Heng's sudden extreme explosion really caught the nightmare off guard, and they shouted in pain:

"You're crazy, do you know what you're doing, you don't want to live without us!"

The nightmares' eyes were full of incomprehension.

It's like when you're talking to your partner about business and future development, but your partner suddenly flips the table and turns into a robber.

"Whoever makes you not believe me, if you don't believe me, you will definitely betray me sooner or later, you forced me!"

Wu Heng said aggrievedly, and at the same time, he increased his strength again, completely suppressing the nightmares and preventing them from escaping.

"Let go of us, we believe in you and are willing to cooperate with you."

"It's late!"

"I don't need your cooperation, I will use my way to prove to you whether I am trustworthy or not."

Rumble!!

The three nightmares were completely restrained and pressed to the ground, and Wu Heng continued to restrain them with increased strength while trapping them with red.

This caused the nightmares to look at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.

We both understood what we were trying to say.

'This madman is not trying to forcibly tie us up and perform his so-called concealment ritual, and then release us when his ritual proves to be useful!' ’

"Brother, we are actually willing to cooperate~!"

The voice was like a child's nightmare, and as soon as he was halfway through his mouth, he was blocked by Wu Heng.

then

Wu Heng took out the evil spirit sword and stabbed it fiercely into his eyebrows.

This behavior caused the other two Nightmares to immediately close their mouths ready to help, "What a madman! ”

In silence,

Wu Heng tied the three nightmares to the seventh red rope, and their bodies swayed in mid-air, like air-dried radishes hanging from the window of a farmer's winter.

Wu Heng's mouth kept chanting incantations, and a terrible voice suddenly came out from the other six evil spirits.

The desperate screams of women, the helpless weeping of men, the fear of children, the unwillingness of old people. All kinds of voices filled the secret room, constantly echoing.

On the nightmare's body, there is also a lilac fluid, which is slowly emerging.

Along the red rope that seemed to be soaked in black oil, these turbid abilities were introduced into Wu Heng's body.

"Stop, there's something wrong with your ritual."

"Fool, that's what he's for, he's drawing on our roots."

"You despicable, shameless liar, what do you say to trust each other, you don't talk about words, you are digging your own grave, and when it gets something, it won't let you go."

"Mmmm——!mmmm The nightmare with its mouth gagged.

The three nightmares felt their own gradual emptiness and immediately panicked, and they felt the breath of death.

Originally, they thought that if Wu Heng's concealment ritual was successful, they would forgive Wu Heng for his rude behavior.

At most, after the fact,

Put Wu Heng in the deepest part of the dream cage for a thousand years, and punish him a little.

"I'm not lying to you, this is indeed a ritual to help you hide."

"But you don't seem to like it very much, and if you tell me how to fuse the 'Lolaie's mind', I can stop this ritual."

Until this time, Wu Heng still did not admit that this was a sacrificial ceremony.

"Then you stop and don't suck yet." The nightmares were already crying, and their bodies were deflated.

"This ritual cannot be suspended, unless you say it, I will completely interrupt the ceremony, if you don't say it, it will definitely allow the Kandeba dream that has driven you to such a point to reap all the benefits."

"If you say it, the greed in my heart will also drive me to find trouble with him, and it can be regarded as revenge for you, are you willing to have me as a comrade-in-arms?"

Wu Heng's words when he deliberately tempted him were repeated to them again, and this kind of words would be very much in line with their philosophy.

"Carriers and doors are needed."

"The stronger the carrier and the wider the door, the faster it can be integrated, just like the foundation and steel frame of a house, 'Lolaier's thinking' is the universal material!"

"Doors, carriers?" Wu Heng lay on the ground, with a dagger in his eyebrows, muttering like a dead corpse, thinking about what to do.

"Stop the ceremony, we're gone!" Nightmare saw that Wu Heng had fallen into a stupor, and urged urgently.

"Shut up and don't interfere with my thinking!" Wu Heng scolded the nightmare and continued to think about it.

"Big brother, if there is anything you don't understand, ask us, don't think about it yourself, we can answer, stop the ceremony quickly!"

"Oh, how do you get the door and the carrier?"

Wu Heng saw that Nightmare was so positive, so he asked his doubts.

"For our nightmares, the core of ourselves is a carrier, human beings can use their bodies, they can also use treasures, as long as they belong to you, they will belong to you after integration."

"As for the portal, ordinary wooden doors are fine, and thinking is fine, even if there is a gap in time and space."

"The strength of the goal is the strength of the defense."

When Wu Heng heard the nightmare's explanation, he suddenly realized: "I see, I know!" ”

"Stop the ritual!"

"Shut up, interrupting my thinking again." Wu Heng imprisoned the nightmare of speaking, his mouth was imprisoned, he had already gotten the news he wanted, and he didn't need to continue to listen to their noise.

"Dead liar, you.!" The last nightmare, as soon as the words spoke, was also gagged.

With the nightmare's body, a rich purple liquid flowed up along the red rope and merged into Wu Heng's body.

The ceremony ended for good.

The three nightmares had long since lost their breath, and there were only three of them left, dry skins like cloth bags, which were pulled on the ropes.

Their gray skulls had been reduced to ashes.

Wu Heng's upper body sat up straight, the white cloth covering his body slipped off, he untied the rotten red rope in his hand, and put away the evil spirit sword that was pushed out of his head.

glanced around the secret room before he sighed:

"It's finally over!"

"It's really a close and hearty battle!"

Wu Heng felt his own ability, and he seemed to see the existence of two spaces, one was reality and the other was dream.

Originally, the Nightmare Clan did not have their own dreams.

But Wu Heng is not a nightmare, so after seizing the nightmare ability, he still has his own dream, which is like his domain.

In other words, if necessary, Wu Heng can even summon the dream to reality, weave a magnificent illusion in reality, and be able to make illusions that come true.

At this point, he is an enhanced version of Freddy.

And, most importantly, the nightmare-derived ability to control dreams and panic were completely fused, as if they were one.

The new power, with a faint gray color, is also more agile to use, and Wu Heng decided to call it 'Nightmare Power'.

The dream realm is like a filter, turning the fear that belongs to Wu Heng into a stronger force after purification.

After determining the changes in itself,

Wu Hengcai stepped forward, looking at the three remaining skins shaped like socks in the nightmare, he took out a long-legged pliers and clamped them.

He didn't touch it with his hands, after all, the nightmare was weird and couldn't be guarded against.

As soon as the thought moves,

Wu Heng included it in the cubic space that the lighthouse gave to the tower keeper.

This space, which he rarely uses, is too small to store living creatures, but at some point, it is also a good way to verify some living beings.

For example, if the skin of this nightmare is still conscious, then it will definitely not be included in it.

Seeing that the skin was successfully included in the space, Wu Hengcai breathed a sigh of relief, discarded the pliers on the ground, and communicated with Blake in his heart.

At the same time, he also sank into his own dreams.

As soon as he entered the dream realm, Wu Heng instantly felt a pulling call.

He sensed that this was Blake's ability, and at this time, he absorbed the nightmare's dream control ability, which was far beyond Jacob's original superpower.

Only Wu Heng thought that he could immediately invade Blake's dream, but he still obeyed the call, and with the traction, he entered Blake's dream.

Wu Heng saw at first glance the simple stone blocks that were surrounded by believers in the middle and isolated by a transparent protective cover.

The surface of this large stone looks unremarkable, but the corner of the space has proved that it is not simple.

Wu Heng just wanted to raise his feet and step forward.

"Stop!"

"Stand still, don't come, or I'll banish you from my dreams!"

Blake suddenly took two steps forward, and the human head in his hand let out a scolding sound, while the pig's nose was swallowing a thick green mist, with green slime.

Now that he has mastered his abilities, he will no longer make a pig snort when he speaks after transforming.

"Blake, what are you crazy about?"

Curry on the side suddenly turned his head and looked at Blake in shock, he didn't know what was going on, obviously Blake was quite normal when he just talked to him.

"Curry, haven't you seen it yet!"

"Since Uncle Mai helped me transform, it hasn't appeared again, and in this dream war, Uncle Mai only sent out an idea, and there has been no news since then."

"All the joints and strategies are ordered by this No. 1!"

"Originally, I thought Uncle Mai was going to fight against something like the one on the statue, and he couldn't get out."

"But even at this time, the loot was received by this No. 1, which made me suspect that Uncle Mai was probably controlled by him."

"Bring Uncle Mai out, I can give you the things, otherwise I will sink this stone into the infinite darkness outside!"

"We didn't want to go back alive in this battle, you thought about it yourself!"

The more Blake spoke, the more he felt that his conjecture was correct, because apart from this hypothesis, he couldn't think of any other reason why Uncle Mai would never show up.

Uncle Mai has the grace of knowing him, the grace of teaching, and the grace of recreation.

He will never tolerate Uncle Mai being hurt by others.

When Wu Heng heard this, his frowning brows dissipated, and a smile quietly hung on the corner of his mouth, he still thought that he had met the wrong person, Blake was attracted by the loot and defected.

He carefully observed Blake's face, a stubborn expression of a dead fish, and a wounded outfit on his body.

Looking at Ke Rui again, the dagger has been broken,

and the believers behind them who had injuries on their bodies, many of whom even pretended to be wrong, looking embarrassed, but still with high momentum.

My heart suddenly woke up,

I don't know when he has seen these people as mere tools, after all, their lives, their strength, and their hearts are not worth mentioning to him, and they can even be rewritten by him at any time.

But the enslaved are always just numb puppets, these are living people who believe in themselves and fight for themselves.

Just suspect that something has happened to him, and he is willing to fight for his life.

This gave Wu Heng a different feeling, perhaps, he should give them some rewards, instead of just using them, just bringing them death.

Wu Heng hadn't spoken yet, and after listening to Blake's words, Ke Rui covered his forehead helplessly, and said in a quiet tone:

"Stupid Blake, don't fool around!"

"Haven't you guessed it, the No. 1 in front of you is our Uncle Mai."

"Ahh How is this possible, really. Really! Blake, who was originally aggressive, instantly vented his momentum when he heard Curry's words, opened his mouth wide, and stammered in confirmation.

"This, this, the height, body shape, temperament, and eyes are not the same at all, and they are the same as Uncle Mai."

Curry used the pig's trotter in his right hand to talk and keep gesturing anxiously in the air.

Wu Heng shook his head helplessly, took out Michael's mask and put it on, and sent a thought to Blake.

"Really, it's really Uncle Mai."

Blake's eyes suddenly felt a little moist, he had only seen Wu Heng once, but just this glance completely changed his life, he had been thinking about Wu Heng, and tried to do everything Wu Heng had explained, just to see Wu Heng again.

Unexpectedly, Wu Heng had always been by his side.

"Uncle Mai.!"

"Uncle Mai!"

The two shouted in unison, and Blake turned his head to look at Curry, with a complaint in his eyes, as if to say, Uncle Mai told you your identity, but he didn't tell me.

"I didn't tell him, Curry guessed it himself!" Wu Heng smiled.

"Well, I guessed it when I saw the bottle that Uncle Mai was in the research institute and dripped into the nutrient solution."

"Since my strength has increased, I have also had some sporadic perceptual fragments of the scene when I was unconscious."

"I guessed from Uncle Mai's bottle, movement, and strength."

Curry saw Blake's eyes wanting to fight, and hurriedly explained.

"Okay, you mean, you're better than me, that's why you can find out!" Blake stabbed.

"Alright, don't make a fuss yet!"

"I can go over now!" Wu Heng looked at Blake with a faint smile.

"Uh, oh., Uncle Mai naturally lives casually!"

Blake hurriedly stepped aside, and some hurriedly motioned for the believers to get out of the way, clearing the passage to the stones, and the green pig's face was a little powdered.

(End of chapter)