171 Nightmare
When Ji Danhuang was tired of reading and stretched his waist, he saw that next to the stone table, a black shadow condensed little by little, and he was holding a fragrant roast leg of lamb in his hand.
Putting down the roast leg of lamb, the black shadow picked up the roast suckling pig that had already cooled on the stone table, and dissolved into the air again.
The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched. It's meat again, he really doesn't have the slightest interest in meat now, he wants to drink some rice porridge!
After thinking about it for a while, Ji Danhuang raised his head and shouted into the air: "Hey, do you only have meat here? Can you change some rice porridge for me to drink?
I was poured a stomach full of dragon blood, and although I had digested it at this time, the disgusting feeling was still there. Nowadays, whenever he sees meat dishes, he is disgusted.
However, after Ji Danhuang finished shouting, he waited for most of the day and no black shadow appeared again, as if there was actually nothing here. Ji Danhuang couldn't help but wonder if his previous judgment was wrong.
Here, maybe he's really the only one, and there's no so-called watchman.
$(an)(shuba).
In this way, does it mean that you can cultivate at will?
Thinking of this, Ji Danhuang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly went into the hot spring to take a bath. He needs to put his body into a very comfortable state, so that he can carefully feel the state of the seal in his body, and find a suitable place to start breaking it.
Ji Danhuang was closing his eyes and carefully probing the sealing situation in his body, when suddenly a very slight collision sound came into his ears, which startled him a lot, and the whole person fell into the hot spring pool, choking on several mouthfuls of water. When I got out of the water, a black shadow appeared again, pointing to a bowl of millet porridge, a plate of vegetables, and a small plate of pickles on the stone table.
Look at the food that's fresh and delicious. The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Did you hear what I said just now?"
The black shadow nodded silently.
Ji Danhuang asked again: "Then why haven't you ever appeared?"
The black shadow did not speak, nor did it move.
Ji Danhuang asked again: "You've always been there?"
The dark shadow nodded.
Ji Danhuang was speechless for a moment, only to feel that his heart was pounding violently, and he was extremely nervous. He was very glad that he was not reckless just now, otherwise he would probably be broken by this guy.
It seems that the reason why the black shadow appeared so late was because he had to wait for the porridge to be ready, not because he had really left.
this place. It's really tmd weird!
Seeing that Ji Danhuang's facial features were entangled and he stopped talking, the black shadow silently put away the roast leg of lamb and disappeared.
Ji Danhuang silently lamented his miserable experience for a while, walked out of the hot spring pool, sat down at the stone table and began to drink the bowl of millet porridge. The millet porridge tastes good, sweet and delicious, the side dishes are also delicate and refreshing, and the taste of pickles is also first-class, which suits his taste very well.
Just one thing. When he drank the last bite of rice porridge, Ji Danhuang suddenly smelled the bottom of the bowl, which seemed to have a very strange taste.
It seems, the taste of some kind of drug. It tastes very light. So much so that people with a keen sense of smell like Ji Danhuang couldn't find it at the first time.
Ji Danhuang frowned and silently put down the porridge bowl. There is no doubt that Huang Menglin is probably afraid that he will rebel. Deliberately put a special medicine in the middle of eating. Although the dose is very small, the effect should not be bad.
Putting down the porridge bowl, Ji Danhuang lay back on the stone to rest. In fact, I was silently feeling the changes in my body. Then, he sensed that the seal of power in his body seemed to have strengthened slightly.
Oh Minato! This medicine can actually strengthen the power of the seal! Is it because Huang Menglin was afraid that he would quietly use his skills to force the seal, so he took precautions as soon as possible?
This soul is faint!
Ji Danhuang covered his face and wanted to cry without tears. Huang Menglin, the dead sissy, does not leak a drop of water! He is so closely watched, it is estimated that even if someone really comes to save him, they may not be able to save him.
What the hell is this bastard!
In desperation, Ji Danhuang had to sigh, closing his eyes and pondering what to do next.
Xu is strength was sealed, and his body was very tired, and before Ji Danhuang could come up with a reason, he entered a state of confusion and half-dreaming. This state is actually very strange, he knows his current situation very well, he knows where he is, he knows that he is in a state of not sleeping, he wants to wake up but can't wake up, he can't move if he wants to.
Such a state is more similar to the proverbial "nightmare".
It's just that people who are usually badly shocked will feel very scared in their hearts, and will struggle to move hard to wake themselves up. However, Ji Danhuang was not like this, he did not feel afraid, but was a little looking forward to what would happen next.
He always felt as if he was going to see something very remarkable.
This strange state lasted for about five minutes, and in Ji Danhuang's dark vision, a faint light suddenly passed through, and then he saw eight people walking up to him and surrounding him.
To be exact, this should be eight women. Among them, except for two whose faces were a little unclear, he knew all the remaining six women.
Long Muyan, Mu Jinglei, Yang Qingshan, Yin Yuechan, Tang Yuzhu, Lu Yanyan.
Ji Danhuang looked at the eight women, looked at the familiar faces of six of them, and looked at him with different expressions. However, he had the illusion that there was only one person watching him.
In the body, there is a strange energy flowing, a hot feeling, with a bit of familiarity, it seems that the dragon blood that was forcibly poured into the stomach before exerts a unique effect. Under the effect of this dragon's blood power, Ji Danhuang, who had been unable to move, suddenly seemed to have stepped on the air, and his whole person was falling.
A wave of fear struck, and his legs twitched, and his eyes opened suddenly.
The strange illusion did not disappear completely, and the figures of the eight women took turns in front of his eyes, faster and faster, until they finally coincided and then dissipated.
Ji Danhuang sat up, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and exhaled a long breath. It was not the first time that he had had such a wonderful illusion - let's call it an illusion, so although he still felt a little flustered in his heart, he was used to it.
Before this illusion dissipated, according to convention, the last thing Ji Danhuang saw was still Long Mengling's shadow. He didn't know why he always linked Long Muyan and the others with Long Mengling, was it just because they were similar?
Even, before he saw the photo of Long Mengling, this magical woman had already appeared in the dream. (To be continued......)