Bai Qing'er said: "Shangguan Que is in my hands, of course you will not kill Shang Xia. You must have the bargaining chip to negotiate with me."

"So, in the Goddess Building, you deliberately hinted to me that the teacher is in your hands?" Zhang Ruochen stared into her eyes, trying to see through her heart with the help of truth.

However, what he saw were two abyss. Countless illusions appeared in front of his eyes, and his consciousness became blurred and he fell into a drowsy state.

Bai Qing'er's mouth raised slightly.

"Chi Yao, I treat you like my true love, why do you want to kill me?"

Zhang Ruochen roared, jumped forward, and sat up from the bed.

I realized that I had just fallen into a dream.

What a nightmare!

In the dream, he was besieged by many monks, including Xiao Hei, Chi Yao, Kong Lanyou, A Le, Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan, the Blood Queen... In the end, it was Chi Yao who pierced his forehead with a sword.

After waking up, he appeared on the golden bed, the room was magnificent, and ancient paintings hung on the walls.

"Chen'er, are you having nightmares again?"

"Concubine Lin", the princess of Yunwu County, dressed in palace clothes, opened the door and walked in, her eyes full of concern.

"Mother?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of him and felt that his current state was a bit strange, but everything in front of him was so real.

Concubine Lin gently stroked Zhang Ruochen's forehead to calm his emotions.

Zhang Ruochen was immersed in the warm maternal love and leaned over gently. Suddenly, his head hurt violently. Concubine Lin's face suddenly became ferocious and terrifying, and she crushed Zhang Ruochen's skull with her fingers.

Zhang Ruochen's soul flew out of his body and looked at his body on the bed, with his head crushed and blood flowing out.

Concubine Lin, on the other hand, acted like a madman, letting out a creepy laugh.

…

"Mother, why do you want to kill me?"

Zhang Ruochen roared and sat up from the bed, gasping for air.

Mu Lingxi, who was sleeping next to him, wearing close-fitting moon-white pajamas, also sat up, with a confused look in her clear, watery eyes: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Ruochen touched his forehead, looked at Mu Lingxi, then hugged her into his arms, closed his eyes and vomited a long breath: "It's just a dream!"

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen felt a huge pain in his heart. He pushed Mu Lingxi away, stared at the heart in her hand with wide eyes, then looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, and said in a dry voice: "Why...why..."

Mu Lingxi tilted her head and sneered: "I am also an undead vampire, and I also want to suck blood. Your heart should be delicious!"

…

The nightmare continued over and over again, and every time it seemed like it started over again.

Yan Huangtu and Yan Zhexian could not hear the conversation in the stone pavilion, but they knew Bai Qing'er, knew her identity, and even knew that she and Zhang Ruochen were incompatible with each other because of the matter of the top-grade Origin Divine Crystal.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen lay down on the stone table and fell into a drowsy state. His body kept shaking, and he yelled out frightened sounds one after another. His feet sometimes kicked, and his hands sometimes twitched.

Gong Nanfeng calculated with his fingers, his face changed in shock, he looked at Bai Qing'er in shock, and said: "Oh no! Bai Qing'er is the origin controller. She practiced "Thirteen Chapters of Yunmeng", and Zhang Ruochen fell into her seven souls.

In fear of dreams."

"Witch, there is indeed a problem."

Yan Zhexian called out his talisman pen and drew the talisman pattern.

Gong Nanfeng stopped her and said with a grimace: "Her cultivation is extremely strong. Even if the three of us put together, we will be killed by her with one finger."

Yan Zhexian stared at Zhang Ruochen who was in extreme pain and said, "What should we do? Please ask the Black Corpse Brave to take action. Only he can save Zhang Ruochen now."

Because of the close distance between him and Bai Qing'er, Gong Nanfeng deduced a lot about her. However, the more he knew, the uglier his face became. Therefore, when Yan Zhexian asked him to ask for help from the Black Corpse Bra, he said nothing

He didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly.

Bai Qing'er heard what Gong Nanfeng said just now, her eyes fell on him, and she saw everything about him in an instant, and said with a smile: "No wonder you can figure out my secret, who is my Tao, it turns out to be the weapon spirit of Tianshu Needle"

."

Gong Nanfeng smiled at her, and her smile was uglier than crying.

Black Corpse Sha and Fei Zhong had already noticed Bai Qing'er's aura and did not continue to fight. However, they enveloped their mental power and wanted to explore Bai Qing'er's cultivation level.

"You actually dare to investigate me, how brave you are."

Bai Qing'er's voice was clear and soft. She sat on the stone bench and stretched out her empty hand. An illusory universe appeared in the palm of her hand. There were countless trillions of holy rules flowing in the universe, sucking away the spiritual power of Black Corpse Sha and Fei Zhong.

.

Fei Zhong was horrified and found that his mental power was out of his control and was constantly draining away.

Such a terrible thing has never happened.

God may not be able to do it, right?

"This woman is too weird. Can't we sit back and wait for death? Let's take action together?" Black Corpse asked.

"good!"

Fei Zhong responded decisively and struck out with his battle ax. A thousand-mile-long shadow of the giant ax fell straight towards the stone pavilion.
Chapter completed!