Feng Ruoxing said: "What should we do next?"

I squinted my eyes and said, "The more the Reincarnation Department attaches great importance to Shenyang River, the more we have to go and take a look."

"However, we, Liangjietang, cannot die in this battle ourselves. We will wait until tomorrow to find Xia Zhou and Bei Yan Yungui."

Feng Ruoxing said: "Didn't the fairy in the painting say that there will be a third person coming tonight?"

"The third person will not come." As I spoke, I leaned against the tree next to the fire and closed my eyes.

Soon after, I felt someone tugging on my clothes.

I instinctively turned to the side, but I didn't expect that the person holding my clothes actually hugged my arm and pushed my body back to its original position.

One hand, as if coaxing a child, patted my back lightly a few times.

broken!

This is a ghost bed!

Ghosts on the bed are also a kind of nightmare, but they are more terrifying than nightmares.

Many people have the experience of sleeping nightmares, which are also known as "ghosts on the bed".

After a person is suppressed, his mind is extremely clear, but his body cannot move. However, it is still possible for a person to break free from being suppressed by a ghost.

But it’s not that easy to break free from being “ghosted”.

When you are trying to break free from a nightmare, it will pat you twice like coaxing a child. Once you lose your strength to struggle, you will either fall back to sleep or be suppressed by the ghost again.

A chill shot up from the bottom of my heart, and I clearly saw that the old man finally appeared in front of me, holding a rope stained with blood, and wanted to draw on my face.

Before the rope was brought to my eyes, the smell of blood on it penetrated my nose.

Hang on the rope!

Only when the hanging rope frays the dead man's neck will there be blood on it.

Generally, people who collect corpses will burn the hanging ropes with fire to prevent ghosts from attaching themselves to the ropes and dragging out the dead ghosts.

If too many people are hung from a rope, the rope itself can become a murder weapon.

If it is held in the hand of a warlock, the warlock can control ghosts and kill people.

When the rope loop was brought towards my neck, my hands seemed to be suppressed and I couldn't control them.

The black and white double blades are so close at hand, but I can't even touch the hilt.

I could only watch helplessly as the rope was wrapped under my chin. Just as the other party was about to collect the rope, a cold light suddenly burst out from my pocket.

He raised the sword from the bottom up and cut the rope and the ghost into two pieces.

I sat up from the ground and reached under my neck, but I didn't feel anything.

Was I dreaming just now?

While I was wondering, I saw a hand holding two leaves coming out of my pocket.

Did Hidden Sword take action in time and save my life?

After I took the leaf from Zang Jian's hand, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Someone actually drew runes on that leaf.

A rune may seem simple, but it is actually very difficult to practice.

The runes themselves have a certain degree of power. Runes cannot be drawn anywhere. At least the object carrying the runes must be able to bear the power of the runes.

At this time, Feng Ruoxing and the others also rushed over. Wang Xiaohuan picked up the leaf in my hand and said, "This is the nightmare talisman, which is specially designed to kill people in dreams."

"A warlock has great abilities when he is awake, but he cannot resist this talisman in his dream."

While Feng Ruoxing was speaking, he brought the two leaves together.

As soon as the nightmare talisman in her hand was closed, I saw that Feng Ruoxing was like a sleepwalker, his eyes suddenly lost their luster, and his body was twisting constantly.

The next second, a strangulation mark appeared on Feng Ruoxing's neck. As soon as the trace of the rope tightening the skin appeared, it went straight to Feng Ruoxing's throat and tightened it.

Ye Yang, who was closest to Feng Ruoxing, shot out a sword energy in time and shattered the leaves in Feng Ruoxing's hand.

However, the marks on Feng Ruoxing's neck were still deepening.

Ye Yang picked up Feng Ruoxing and said, "Look for the talisman on her body."

Wang Xiaohuan and I started looking for it from top to bottom several times, but we still couldn't find where the charm was.

Zang Jian pulled out a blade of grass with runes painted on it from under Feng Ruoxing's shoe.

When Ye Yang saw that Feng Ruoxing was fine, he put her down and said, "I met a master!"

I turned my head to look at the tree in the distance, and my face darkened.

The opponent did not do anything near the fire, but instead hid his killing move in the tree.

If there is no wind at night, we may be able to spend the night safely.

When the night wind comes, that leaf will fall on one of us.

The four of us each occupied a position to rest. No matter who was in trouble, someone would rush to rescue him from the middle of the open space.

That person will definitely step on the blades of grass.

This calculation seems simple, but it is very accurate.

If it weren't for the top killer Zang Jian hiding around us, when Wang Xiaohuan and the others saw me tomorrow morning, I would have turned into a corpse that was strangled to death in a dream.

Ye Yang's eyes flashed coldly: "Are they a provocation or a warning?"

"Both!" I responded: "The person who took action is the fairy in the painting. She is the only one who has the opportunity to do tricks near us."

"The fairy in the painting can't scare me with this trick!"
Chapter completed!