Chapter 622 Entering the Dreamland again
The second floor of the experience hall.
The battle between Hei Gu and Hao Yulan is also continuing.
A ghost and a dog are entangled, and black hair is floating everywhere in the room, and it is hard to tell whether it is a ghost or a dog.
Compared with strength and speed, Hei Gu beat Hao Yulan and could easily suppress this haired female ghost.
But Hao Yulan has too much hair. She has wrapped around Hei Gu for countless rounds. She tried her best to break free from these hateful black hair. No matter how she pulled it, this thing looked like a big ball of hair. Stick to it.
The simple power has no effect on dealing with such evil spirits.
But Hao Yulan couldn't kill Hei Gu either. He had tried to use black hair to cut Hei Gu, but just cut a small hole, and the black dog blood that emerged inside corroded a large amount of hair. This made Hao Yulan dare to pester Hei Gu, but she did not dare to kill Hei Gu.
So the two have been entangled. Whoever uses up all his strength first will lose.
But Hei Gu didn't want to be so cowardly. She was so entangled by Hao Yulan that she was so anxious that she stretched out her sharp claws and wanted to scratch her skin. She directly exchanged Hao Yulan to death by changing her blood!
Whoosh!
At this moment, a shining sword light flashed, and Hei Gu's body suddenly relaxed.
It looked closely and saw a familiar, slightly fat man with big butts holding a odor-emitting sword, standing in front of Hei Gu with confidence.
This person is Shi Ji!
Because the mission is related to Wu Xian, the Lotus lovers who have good relationships with Wu Xian and have free time were invited by the City God.
After Hao Yulan's black hair was cut off, the broken mouth was like a lit line incense, which meant that the black hair was eroded by filthy forces and could no longer spread wantonly.
Before Hao Yulan reacted, Shi Ji sprinkled a yellow-green mist. Then he took a step forward, and the knife light flashed a few times, and Hao Yulan was cut into pieces. Not as fast as before.
In terms of power and speed alone, Shi Ji is far inferior to Hei Gu, but for him, Hao Yulan is simply too easy to deal with.
Shi Ji put away his sword and stretched out his hand to Hei Gu in a friendly manner. "I've helped you today. When I go to your house for free in the future, can you stop dislike me?"
Hei Gu shook her tail and walked to Fan Qingyue. Her claws rose and fell, and she peeled off the metal shell of Fan Qingyue's body. Fan Qingyue, who had been imprisoned for a long time, could finally breathe heavily.
There are hundreds of small wounds on her body that were poked out. Just now in the metal sculpture, her heart was filled with fear and panic. Now that she has been rescued, she missed the one just now. A feeling.
When Shi Ji saw her, he suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, it's you, masochist!"
Fan Qingyue was stunned for a moment, and after recognizing Shi Ji's face, she looked on her face Then he showed a look of horror and ran out of the room with a strange cry.
Hei Gu looked at Shi Ji in confusion.
Shi Ji scratched her butt: "Well, I've been to a blessed place with her before. I learned that she has a habit of liking to suffer, so I kindly made her suffer a little. From then on, she may have been doing it to me. The psychological shadow is right..."
Hei Gu squatted on the ground and scratched her neck with her hind legs.
Maybe the "pain" that Shi Ji and Fan Qingyue understand does not mean the same thing.
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Wu Xian woke up from his dream.
It was still the same seat, the same stage, and the ghost-faced man in costume was still on the stage, dancing weird dance steps and humming slandering songs. There are usually troupes. No matter how many people there are in the audience, they have to finish the program. Now the music has just begun, at least before the song is finished, Wu Xian has some time to think about.
Frankly speaking, although Wu Xian entered this dream, the process was very tortuous, but it had some voluntary elements.
Maybe it was affected by cognitive modification, maybe it was because the nature of the lost people was like this, maybe it was just simple curiosity.
Wu Xian just wanted to come to his hometown again to see what was there.
The atmosphere at the stage at night was turbulent, and the ghost-faced man was eyeing him.
But Wu Xian didn't feel too dangerous about this. It was the second time he had come here and was mentally prepared for many things.
First of all, Wu Xian is convinced that as long as he kills the ghost-faced man, he can get out of this dream. Although this evil spirit comes from Wu Xian's hometown, it is not unsolvable.
This was discovered just now when Wu Xian discovered that Hei Gu did not encounter a second wave of attacks in the experience hall.
In addition, Wu Xian is also convinced that the world in this dream does not exist real, it is just an illusory space created based on Wu Xian's hometown.
It is very simple to confirm this. In Wu Xian's memory, countless strange shadows floated in the air in the world of his hometown, but he had come to this stage twice, but he only saw a ghost-faced man. Other evil spirits couldn't even hear the voice. arrive.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
In addition, Du E's appearance finally made Wu Xian confirm that the outside world was safe.
With the above three discoveries, Wu Xian was not in a hurry to wake up. He wanted to try to explore this dream and explore information about his hometown in this dream.
The easiest way to explore information is to communicate.
So Wu Xian raised his head and looked at the ghost-faced man: "Hey, before drawing a ghost face for me, can we have a brief chat? Let me understand if I die?"
The ghost-faced man said nothing, but accelerated his The tone of the song.
Wu Xian's mouth twitched. It seemed that this thing did not have the desire to communicate with people. It was a pure evil spirit and just wanted to complete his own tasks.
That is, to complete one's own mechanism and kill Wu Xian by the way...
Since you can't communicate, you can only find the clues by yourself. The lyrics of the song sung by the ghost face man before tell a story of a Simple story.
The ghost-faced man grew up in a troupe. This troupe has a custom that every Zhongyuan Festival, he would sacrifice a person to paint a ghost face for this person, so as to protect other troupes.
This time it was the turn of the ghost-faced man, but the ghost-faced man was unwilling to be sacrificed like this. After drawing the ghost face, he killed other people in the troupe and became an evil spirit.
This stage was built by the troupe, but there were no cars or tents around it. Obviously, the members of the troupe lived elsewhere.
For the convenience of acting, they should live close to the town, so there should be villages and towns around them!
After thinking about it, Wu Xian looked around and soon found two small paths. He then confirmed the direction from the traces left by the troupe members on the road, and then trotted to the other side.
On the stage, the ghost-faced man finally finished singing the long song.
He took out a knife and 'paint' from his clothes, and flashed and appeared in front of the seat, but was surprised to find that there was nothing under the stage, and his target had already penetrated into the weird grass. .
But the ghost-faced man did not pursue Wu Xian in anger, but danced wildly in the audience, splashing the knife and paint in his hand randomly, and the strange tone echoed in the strange jungle!
(This chapter ends)