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Chapter 1735 Porcelain Statue(1/2)

Caught off guard!

Even though Li Shier was knowledgeable, he didn't expect that the unchanging dead man would suddenly take action in the dream that he had appeared countless times!

The dark hands are covered with black hair!

Like a monkey!

Instinct made Li Shier dodge sideways!

Kick out the left foot!

Bang!

The headless corpse flew backwards!

Turn into dust!

And Li Shier woke up from his dream!

"call!"

He let out a long sigh and there were many beads of sweat on his head.

"What's wrong with you?" Sikong Yanwu, who was standing beside him, hurriedly jogged over and asked with concern: "Have you had a nightmare?"

"It's okay, a small scene." Li Shier wiped the sweat from his head, feeling still scared.

Could it be?

True as the arrested Guiwu clan said, did you kill Chiyou?

Is the headless corpse in this dream Chiyou?

But what happened to this dream!

As the world says, you have thoughts on the day and dreams on the night.

This is not true.

A warrior is nothing more than understanding the world, being able to integrate himself into this world, and then controlling every grass and tree between the world.

Like a dream, it can also be controlled!

Hypnosis is just the easiest and most introductory way.

In this world, there are indeed some people who can influence the dreams people have.

at the same time!

Leng Family.

In a room.

Click!

The porcelain on the table was broken.

Turned into dregs.

An old man vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"priest!"

Leng Jiu was shocked and hurriedly helped the old man vomiting blood up. "Prince, what's going on?"

The old man called a priest had a pale face as paper.

There was deep fear in the eyes.

"Why is this happening..." The old man trembled and stretched out his hand and carefully held the pieces of porcelain in his hand. "Can some of the body of the leader be in this Kunlun Mountain? But why has the porcelain statues of this Kunlun Mountain not lit up for thousands of years. Now, they are shining with light!"

"Prince, what do you mean..." Leng Jiu's face was also filled with shock when he heard this!

There are still accidents!

"Before, we noticed the trace of the leader's body in Yongcheng. But the trace disappeared quickly." The priest sighed and said in detail: "Later, we chased all the way to Zhendu! But strangely, not long after, the porcelain statue of Yongcheng once again appeared! However, the light disappeared very briefly."

"If I hadn't received your message that the leader's head was in Wu Yuan's hands, I wouldn't have thought that the leader's porcelain statue would actually light up on this Kunlun Mountain."

The old priest sat on the chair, frowning: "The chief's porcelain statue lit up, there are only two possibilities! Either it is his remains that appear! Or it is the people related to him around!"

"With the leader? Could it be the one who killed the leader back then?" Leng Jiu shook his head: "I guess that man has died long ago. I see, the leader's head is probably here!"

After receiving the news from Li Shier, Leng Jiu contacted the high priest of the Guiwu clan!

The priest is a mysterious and powerful figure!

Within the Guiwu clan, he has a very high prestige!

They practice the secret techniques unique to the Guiwu clan and can interfere with others through their own mental power!

This kind of secret technique is much more difficult than practicing martial arts!

But it is similar to martial arts!

Many inventions in the era of human science and technology originate from nature itself.

The human brain produces various brain waves.

Similar to wifi.

The priest can capture this kind of brain wave through powerful perception and mind power!

In other words!

It is the so-called dreaming!

They can even communicate with the dreamer through their strong ideological support!

But the premise is that they must use the porcelain statue in front of them.

The function of this porcelain image is somewhat similar to that of a signal amplifier.

Through it, the priests can influence people within one kilometer.

Just now, the priest noticed something was wrong and began to try to communicate with the person who sparked the porcelain statue to shine.

But he couldn't see clearly!

Or, I can't feel who the other party is at all!

People always think of their own appearance in their dreams, and this thought of thinking of their own appearance is the only way for priests to observe people's appearance through dreams!

But just now, the priest didn't see it.

So he wanted to stretch out a hand.

Go and feel the other person.

But what I didn't expect was!

The brain waves suddenly increased!

Exceed the limit of the priests!

He directly made the priest vomit blood and almost died!

"Hey!" the priest sighed: "We have no idea to start now without the porcelain statue. But looking at the reaction of that man, it seems that he has been used to it! In other words, he may have seen the leader more than once, but he has never been afraid, and even used to it!"

When a special person enters the porcelain statue, such a picture will appear in his dream.

That is, the porcelain statue appeared suddenly in the dream.

If there is no priest control, the porcelain statue will remain motionless and will not move in the other party's dream.

"You must check! Find out who it is!" The priest looked solemn.

He looked at Leng Jiu: "Contact the saint and see what's going on! Wu Yuan has the news about the leader's head in his hand. Is it accurate or not!"

The priest wandered outside all year round, looking for the whereabouts of the leader's body by observing the three thousand statues of Chiyou in the world.

It happened that the priest passed by Kunlun Mountain and contacted Leng Jiu.

Only today's discovery has been made!

"I can't contact the saint." Leng Jiu felt helpless: "I am a spy. Apart from the person who arranged for me to come, I have no contact with the Guiwu clan at all. It is a coincidence that I can find you."

"Since that's the case, I have to go there myself!" The priest stood up and stared at the broken porcelain statue.

"This time, we will not give up no matter what!"

After saying that, he disappeared into Leng Jiu's room.

...

Shu Tongren did not return to Leng's house directly.

He stood outside and called Feng Xingluo to tell the story in detail.

But Feng Xingluo did not take anyone away.

On the contrary, he led the disciples of Hanhai Book Garden and warriors from various sects to stand at the door of the Leng family to welcome Leng Han.

Soon, the cold cold with only one arm was left, and a little disappointed appeared.
To be continued...
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