Chapter 756

Duanmu yawang knows how to solve the devil array and can come and go freely in the room and the street.

The next day, she and the old man went on a trip to Wuzhi street. They walked through a long street, so they came to a conclusion: there is No. 98 pledge house in this Wuzhi street.

This is pledge No. 98, from pledge No. 3 to pledge No. 100.

No no. 1 and No. 2 were found in the ranking.

They even ran away from the alley, but found that there was no popularity in the alley except for dark houses, and they didn't find the first and second quality houses.

They looked for several hours and came back.

When she fell asleep that night, she had a nightmare. The nightmare was a magnificent fighting scene, with mountains and seas and rivers of blood.

In my ears are the screams and cries of tearing my heart and lungs, as well as the sound of all kinds of sharp tools passing through my body and tearing my body. The sound is real. Duanmu yawang's scalp is numb and palpitations in his dream.

After a while, blue clarity, bathed in the wind and mu Qingchen flashed. The three looked at her and smiled at her. Their smile was unparalleled. Suddenly, the handsome faces of the three people began to become distorted in her sight, like being splashed with sulfuric acid, tearing and crashing, becoming a pool of burnt rotten meat

The little white deer turned into a lovely little elk and ran towards her with big clear eyes. On the way, there was a flame from nowhere, and finally there was only black soil.

As soon as the picture flashed, the fire Fei in his youth and the sharp Gong Yulan stopped. They were surrounded by a dark crowd, and the black smoke seemed like poison gas, drowning them layer by layer

No

no

She tried in vain to wake up from her dream.

Repeated nightmares all night.

So the next day, the old man and the man woke up and looked for her. Seeing that she had not answered, they pushed the door and came in to look for her.

But they heard her shortness of breath and breathless panic. They called her, but they didn't see her answer. Close to the past, they saw that she seemed to be having a nightmare. Her body trembled, the whole person trembled, and her black clothes were almost soaked with cold sweat.

"Wake up!"

The old man reached out to shake her up, but it didn't work. Seeing this, the old man knew that she probably didn't have a simple nightmare.

He stretched out his hand to breathe for her. He saw that her pulse was empty and sweaty, but one night his body seemed to be hollowed out. His face changed a few times. He quickly pinched her wrist and conveyed his aura to her.

The man looked aside and worried: "old Sir, what's the matter with the benefactor?"

He called the old man an old gentleman and Duan Muya Wang a eunuch. He didn't call them names. He wanted to know their identities, but one of them was his elder and the other was his benefactor. Neither of them asked his identity and name. Naturally, he couldn't ask them rashly.

"I don't know. I thought it was a nightmare, but it didn't seem so simple." when the old man said, Duanmu Ya looked at her body and trembled, increasing the spiritual power of transmission.

"Well, what should I do?" the man came from a medical family and naturally understood medical skills. He was eager to try: "old Sir, why don't you let the younger generation give the benefactor a pulse to see?"

The old man is silent.

The man suddenly dared not speak.

Half an hour later, the old man's psychic power has lost more than he can bear. His old face is white, and Duanmu yawang's situation is finally better.

With Duanmu yawang, the situation improved. The old man's standing body shook weakly. The man hurried to help him: "old Sir, are you all right?"

"No."

The old man replied, took away his aura and ordered: "go down and call the shopkeeper and snow muscle girl up, and fetch two buckets of water and the dry towel by the way."

"Ah? Me?" as long as he thought of the dark stairs, he was a little bad. In fact, he didn't dare to take that stairs

The old man glanced at him, "don't you like it?"

"No, no, no, I'll go now."

The man hurried out.

The old man looked at Duanmu yawang on the bed and lifted the veil on her face. He saw that her face was blue and white and her lips were blue and black. He sighed and gently covered the veil back to her.

The man's medicine is not very good, and his work is not very useful. He went downstairs to invite someone. He couldn't invite someone up for more than half an hour. The old man looked at Duanmu yawang and couldn't help standing up and going downstairs.

At this time, the door was pushed open. The shopkeeper Xueji and the man came in with a lot of things. Seeing the old man's dignified face, the shopkeeper frowned: "young master, is it bad?"

"Yes."

The old man stood up and looked at the shopkeeper deeply. "Can you please show me what's going on?"

"Yes."

When the shopkeeper said this, he came over, held Duanmu yawang's wrist and breathed to Duanmu yawang with aura. This time, I don't know what I found, and a touch of surprise flashed across the bottom of my eyes.

Immediately, surprise was replaced by dignity.

He let go, and the old man hurriedly asked, "how's it going?"

"In the devil's nightmare."

"Nightmare? Nightmare? What's the difference?"

"A nightmare is just a dream. Suddenly it's possessed, okay?"

Enchanted

The old man looked at the shopkeeper and said in a deep voice, "why is she possessed? I don't believe she just slept and then became possessed."

"Of course she won't be enchanted after sleeping, but can't you guess why she is enchanted?"

The old man remembered what the shopkeeper said when he was in the demon solving array - there was no room for anyone who could easily escape their control.

Can't hold it, so... Start shooting now?

The shopkeeper glanced at the old man and saw that he could pass at a glance. He didn't have to give a hint. He sighed, "I said, you shouldn't live here again. It's business to leave here."

There is no room for a person who can walk outside the rules of the street!

"We are not good people. If we don't come here, how can we come here?" the old man said coldly: "since the task has not been completed, how can we talk about leaving?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said sarcastically, "in order to complete the task, even if you take your own life?"

"We cherish our lives, but it's useless to say more now."

The old man was calm except for his face. He just wanted to know: "how to solve the evil nightmare?"

"It's hard to solve." the shopkeeper's face changed and the whole person became serious.

"Not easy to solve is not impossible to solve." the old man said.

"That's right, but it's not as simple as you think. A demon nightmare can empty people's will and power without a drop of blood."

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "you mean, she can only rely on herself?"

"You can say so."