Dreamland.

Outside the earthen house.

Warriors, scholars, pregnant women, young children, old men, young girls, old women, human skin drums, embroidered silk shoes, dead trees, shadows... Many ghosts stood expressionlessly in the open space in front of the house. As time went by, looking at

He looked at Fu Xuanxu with increasing impatience.

Suddenly, Fu Xuanxu finally said: "It's almost done."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door behind him opened automatically, and Fu Xuanxu immediately turned around and walked inside.

This time, the wooden door did not close immediately. Through the door, you can see that the earthen house is clean, tidy and empty.

On the confession table above, a pair of oil lamps burned quietly, and the fresh fruits and melons glowed softly under the lamps, making them look particularly attractive.

Fu Xuanxu walked through the main room, walked into the kitchen on the right, and went straight to the earthen stove.

He lifted up his robe, knelt down half-kneeling at the mouth of the stove, reached into the belly of the stove, first took out an unfinished hemp rope, arranged it casually, and then started to grab one after another from it.

The "public".

These "people" have no power to resist at this moment and are at his mercy.

Fu Xuanxu stretched out his fingers and pierced the necks of these "people" abruptly, and immediately passed the hemp rope through the necks of all the "people" and strung them together.

After doing all this, Fu Xuanxu stood up, picked up the string of dolls, weighed them, and nodded slightly.

The next moment, his face began to change, and soon, the whole figure shook like water waves, and then transformed into Pei Ling's appearance.

Pei Ling looked at the string of puppets, smiled slightly, then calmed down and walked out the door.

The moment he took a step, the string of dolls in his hand began to wither and quickly turned into a string of brightly colored peppers.

Pei Ling walked out of the door, looked at the ghosts outside the house, and said calmly: "My name is 'Zhong', and this is the only one."

The ghosts immediately spoke one after another, and the scholar said in a cold voice: "I want it."

Wu Fu said coldly: "Give it to me."

The pregnant woman said pitifully: "Bring it here."

The old man coughed and said intermittently: "Cough cough cough... I... cough cough... have a taste."

The girl with the lantern looked straight at Pei Ling: "Mine."

"It's my turn."

"No, it's mine."

"mine."

"mine."

"mine!!!"

Many ghosts were talking in a garbled manner, but no one doubted the identity of "everyone".

Therefore, with the recognition of all the ghosts, Pei Ling immediately felt that his body, soul, destiny... had established a close and dangerous connection with someone in this world!

He is certain in his heart, [Secret Record of the Eclipse], the fight for the road begins!

In this dream just now, Pei Ling secretly tested almost all the methods at his disposal.

But no matter what method he uses, the consumption of mana is extremely huge.

This magical art is called [Netherworld Dream], but it gives him the feeling that this is not some illusory dream, but a world!

He can change everything in this world, but any change requires the support of majestic mana.

Pei Ling's current cultivation strength is not enough to support such a huge consumption.

However, if you apply the rules of dreams themselves, everything becomes very simple.

This is why Pei Ling specifically talked to Fu Xuanxu in the real world just now, asking him about all the changes after entering the earthen house, just to confirm the operation of the power of law here, and then copy it completely in this dream!

As he expected, this type of operation using rules consumes very little mana, and he easily restrained this "man" whose cultivation level was at least returning to the void!

At the moment, Pei Ling has started to run the "Secret Record of the Eclipse", preparing to take away the lives of "everyone" and squeeze out the last value of this ghost...

With this thought in mind, Pei Ling did not hand over the chili skewers in his hand to any of the ghosts, but after a slight hesitation, he took a bite.

Blood splattered everywhere in an instant!

The fishy and sweet smell came out, but there was no nausea as expected. Pei Ling suddenly felt that the smell coming from his mouth was extremely tempting and delicious, as if his body was longing to eat from the bottom of his heart.

"Crunch", "Crunch", "Crunch"...

Along with the clear sound of chewing, blood foam continued to seep out of the corners of Pei Ling's mouth and dripped down his clothes. His entire chin was dripping with blood at this moment. Standing among many ghosts, he looked extremely harmonious...

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At the same time, the present world.

Tsuchiya.

Darkness filled the air, like substance, as if an endless void had been cut off and temporarily filled into this earthen house.

In a corner, Pei Ling closed his eyes and sat motionless on the ground.

The aura around him became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, outside the earthen house, there was also huge darkness.

The "people" disguised as Fu Xuanxu, with distorted and resentful faces, struggled hard, but they still could not prevent their aura from rapidly declining. His strength, his means, his power, his industry, his destiny, his

Everything... was pulled by invisible threads and poured into another person's body in the void.

Not long after, the "people" disappeared into thin air...

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seaside.

pier.

Under several flagpoles, the old fisherman swallowed the last crab claw and once again selected an octopus from the fishing net.

This octopus was about the size of a human head. After leaving the water, it collapsed into a ball, as if it had died long ago.

But when the fisherman bit down, Senbai's teeth cut hard into his body, and the gurgling blood was immediately accompanied by a shrill scream!

The fisherman looked dull, as if he didn't realize anything, and continued to swallow the fish in his hand one bite at a time.

"Ahhhh——"

"Ahh——"

"ah--"

As he gnawed, the octopus screamed wildly, from hoarse at first to muffled and weak soon.

Under the fisherman's body, blood, scales, carapace, claws... flowed together, forming a small pool of blood, completely soaking his robe.

The dark wind is blowing everywhere, but it can't blow away the fishy stench of this place.

dark place.

Zhongkui Yueji and Ning Wuye watched this scene with bated breath.

After they came back just now, they had been observing here for a while.

"It seems that there is indeed only one ghost here." At this time, Zhong Kui Yueji said, "But this place is too empty. The entire pier and trestle are not blocked at all."

"As long as we go out now without going to the beach, we will definitely be noticed by this ghost."

Ning Wuye said in a deep voice: "Kill the ghosts first, and then try to go to sea!"

Zhongkui Yueji had a thought in her mind and had already taken out the jade seal magic weapon: "This is the Yousu Tomb, we must fight quickly!"

"Otherwise, the movement will attract other ghosts!"

Ning Wuye nodded and silently unsheathed the long sword behind his back: "Let's go together!"

Before he finished speaking, he instantly transformed into a brilliant sword shadow, roaring like a dragon, and chopped off the fisherman's head!
Chapter completed!