Chapter 22, Nightmare

On a rainy night, when the giant white claws gradually expanded in his vision, the black shadow finally realized his mistake.

He underestimated the willpower of the demon king, and also underestimated the cooperation and feelings between this person and the demon, he didn't expect that in such a small environment, the surging anger and killing intent in his heart actually failed to make the cat demon make any unfavorable moves to the young man.

It's a demon after all.

That young man was really relieved?

Is it out of trust?

Or is it something else he can't understand?

The main thing is, how exactly did the boy find out?

He thinks that he is seamless in his search for restraint, not to mention a small junior who has no obstacles, even if it is some old monsters who have been in the scene for a long time, he is confident that he can avoid the search of his spiritual sense with this turtle breath method......

No one could know the horror and doubts in his heart at this moment, and he himself didn't have time to think about it at all, because the claw shadow was already near!

Under the cover of the death crisis, his five senses were extremely clear, and he could even hear the sound of rows of raindrops breaking like glass, and everything seemed to slow down in his vision.

His lips flicked slightly, and he read a few words.

Then a dark light flickered around the black cat's neck, and it let out a low howl of pain, and its claws were tilted, and only half of the corners of the room were sliced, leaving a few deep marks on the rain-soaked bluestone street.

"Evil!"

Chu Zhanyan scolded secretly, the long sword flung out, and rubbed against the back of the black cat's neck with great precision, like a blue arrow missing, penetrating the dark light entirely.

"Boom!"

The sword was nailed diagonally into the stone slab with a dark light, and the black shadow landed at the same time, and he did not stop for a moment, but turned and ran towards the rain.

"Leave it for me!"

The boy broke off and kicked out, and several roof tiles mixed with rubble shot out, hitting the shadow shrouded in black mist.

"Puff puff ......"

The tiles shot out a black mist, and a muffled grunt sounded in the distant rain curtain, as if it had been hurt to the heart.

Chu Zhanyan's foot was full of anger, and the spirit element attached to the stone was no less powerful than a strong crossbow with the arrow removed, and I believe that the black shadow would definitely not feel good.

"What's going on?"

Huo Sheng's sword appeared on the tattered roof, this guy was probably affected by the dust that had just collapsed, and Ruyu's face was stained with a lot of soil, which would make the heavy rain wash again, and his face was suddenly covered with muddy water.

Chu Zhanyan looked at him with an inexplicable fire, and said angrily,

"I said you couldn't come early?"

If you come early, there is absolutely no way that person can escape!

"How do I know the house you live in is going to collapse?"

Huo Sheng was furious, thinking to himself, why didn't you kid count one step late? Where do you think the dirt on my body came from?

"What about the evil cultivators?"

He asked, not wanting to continue bickering.

"Ran. ”

Chu Zhanyan shook his head, flew down the room and fished the smaller Meow out of the water, and found that it had closed its eyes and seemed to be unconscious.

"That guy has so much strength?"

Looking at this scene, Huo Sheng couldn't help frowning, he knew very well what kind of strength the white claw had, even if he was his opponent, it would be difficult to ask for benefits, if that evil cultivator really had this strength, he would still run a fart?

"It's not his own strength, he uses something else. ”

Chu Zhanyan held the wet cat in his arms, raised his index finger, and the long sword that was obliquely inserted in the street flew back upside down with a bang, landed in his palm, and said,

"Oh, that's it!"

On the tip of the square and slender light blue sword, he wears a ...... with only a dark body and short legs Beetle?

"Gu?"

Huo Sheng raised his eyebrows, and the first thought came to mind of Miao Jiang's evil cultivator, who was the best at Gu worm techniques.

But this doesn't make sense, how dare the evil cultivators over there in the Western Regions go deep into here, don't they know that the Central Plains cultivators hate them?

Thirty years ago, the catastrophe that affected the entire cultivation world, but the hatred still exists today.

"It's not Gu. ”

Chu Zhanyan shook his head and said,

"It's a nightmare!"

Huo Sheng's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this, a little incredible,

"You mean ......?"

"That's right, it's the "Nightmare" recorded in Chapter 322 of the "Demon Record". ”

Chu Zhanyan nodded in confirmation of his guess.

Shushan is a thousand-year-old Daomen, the disciples of all generations have taken the subduing of demons and subduing demons, and the sentient beings are responsible for their own responsibility, and "Fu Demon Lu" is a classic book that records almost the known demons of the entire human world, the author is from the hands of Qin Huaiyi, the fourth generation head of Shushan, very authoritative, many mountain gates have rubbings, for their disciples to read and learn.

Tianshan, as the second oldest in the mountain gate list, has a transcendent status, and there is naturally a rubbing, but this "Fu Demon Record" belongs to a book of knowledge, and it does not have the goods like the practice of martial arts weapons and boxing to attract people, so there are not many people who like to watch it, such as Huo Sheng, of course, there are also people who like to watch, such as Chu Zhanyan.

"Nightmare" is a strange life recorded in the "Fu Demon Record: Strange Spirits", which is described in the original text,

"The seed is born under the mud, with a milky white light, without a father, without a mother, and without a form, and it exists in response to the desires and emotions of living beings, joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, and even, dreams, thoughts, souls, and wisdom, all of which are fed upon it, and the consciousness is first formed into the shape of what is seen in the ground, and there are thousands of changes, so there is no certainty......"

As recorded in the book, "nightmares" are not pure demons, they are more like things similar to ghosts and spirits, born because of people's emotional desires, a person has too many mood swings near the "nightmare species", such as anger, then the "nightmare" born here after a few years is a fire nightmare that feeds on "anger", and the firemare will constantly look for "anger" to feed, and even when it is enough, it can also attach to the body of other creatures, with the help of its consciousness to make more "food".

What the seed receives is sorrow, then the "nightmare" that it transforms is a nightmare, what it receives is lust, then the "nightmare" that it receptives is a nightmare, what it receives is a dream, then what it transforms is a nightmare, and so on......

Nightmare are actually everywhere, because people's seven emotions are continuous, and the six desires are not pure, so they are naturally endless, not only mortals, but even some cultivators have "nightmares" on their bodies, just like parasites, they will affect the host's mental actions, and do all kinds of terrible and extreme things.

And the reason why Ah Meow had an abnormal reaction before was also because of this "nightmare", if Chu Zhanyan expected it to be true, that beetle should be a master of killing intent......

That's why Meow will have the urge to kill him, of course, some of the previous trivial things such as his teasing behavior are also the root cause of the inducement, the reason, the emotion is still generated by the creature itself, "Nightmare" just prompted this process by homeopathy, and expanded it countless times, if a creature can control its emotional desires well, then the "Nightmare" naturally has no way to store in its mind, because it can't create "food" out of thin air.

However, that kind of person may not exist in the world at all, after all, all living beings rely on perception and consciousness to familiarize themselves with the world, if there is no emotional fluctuation, how can they be called "living beings"?

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