Female boss Bai, cupping the rice dumplings at the beginning

Chapter 193: Strange Secret Realm

The gray mist gradually spread, enveloping everyone in it.

"What's going on?" Qin Tian's expression was cold and handsome, and he asked anxiously at Cuihua, who was a ghost.

"Master, don't ask, if you ask, you just don't know." Cuihua shook her head helplessly, her cute little face was very innocent.

She's just a ghost, not a detector, how can she know everything?

[Miss Baiyue, look behind you! ] 】

[No, young lady, look at your right! 】

......

In an instant, the audience in the live broadcast room with God's perspective exploded in an instant.

"Nothing." Qin Tian, who glanced at the barrage, looked around vigilantly, and there was nothing unusual in his eyes except for the fog immersion.

"Bang ——!"

Suddenly, there was a heavy sound.

"Young Master Wang!"

This was followed by the frightened cries of the lazy Taoist priest.

He didn't see anything, but Young Master Wang, who was next to him, fell.

Everyone hurriedly protected the fainting Young Master Wang in the middle, and for a while, their hearts were tense to the extreme, and they couldn't figure out this strange situation. 320

"That's not right!" Zhang Qilin frowned, his eyes as deep as obsidian, he held the black gold big knife across his chest with one hand, and stared at the front with a vigilant gaze, "There are ghosts!" "

"Ghosts?" Qin Tian's face was shocked, and he secretly operated the Great Luo Cave Cave Pavilion, but he didn't notice it.

In fact, from the moment the fog emerged, he had already operated the Daluo Cave View, and he still felt nothing strange as he did now, as if there was an invisible screen that bound him in it, shielding his perception.

"Bang ——!"

Suddenly, there was another dull sound.

This time, it was the turn of the lazy Taoist priest, and he lay straight on the ground, his life and death unknown.

"Where's the ghost?" Qin Tian, who was leaning back against Zhang Qilin, slapped him with his elbow.

"I don't know!" Even at this time, Zhang Qilin still cherished words like gold, and the palm holding the black gold broadsword was full of sweat, as nervous as he was in his heart.

Although he knew that there was a ghost at work, he didn't know how to find out this ghost for the first time when he encountered this situation.

[Little sister, that headless ghost thing is right behind you! ] 】

[Woo, it's hard to come out (afeh) to have such a beautiful young lady, but you must not die here! ] 】

......

Qin Tian, who was anxious, glanced at the barrage again, except for some painful and wailing news, he saw a useful piece of news, and the gang book with his right palm clenched hurriedly lifted it, and turned around and smashed it suddenly.

"Boom ——!"

A cacophony of metal clashing sounded.

Qin Tian only felt that a spiritual power pierced his eardrums and rushed into his mind, and the painful feeling made his head almost explode, and he beat his head frantically, trying to protect the only remaining trace of clarity.

"White Moon!" Zhang Qilin's face sank, his eyes were compact, and he looked nervously at him who was frantically hammering his head, "What's wrong with you?" "

Qin Tian, who was tortured by the pain in his mind, didn't have time to pay attention to him, and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and suddenly red blood flowed into his mouth, and the stimulation of bloody pain offset the feeling of splitting headache.

"Whew!" When he came back to his senses, a dense layer of sweat had already oozed from Qin Tian's forehead, and he was panting heavily.

"You?" Zhang Qilin rolled his eyes and looked at him nervously with a frightened face.

Qin Tian raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, explaining the reason for him.

"Invisible ghosts?" Zhang Qilin suddenly frowned slightly, as if he had some impressions, but he couldn't remember them all.

"What do you think of?" Qin Tian clenched the post book in his palm, and tossed around with his gaze.

The sudden blow he had just made absolutely caused substantial damage to the invisible ghost.

And every time the ghost thing attacks, it will only target one person, and it will not affect others. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

Not only that, Qin Tian also speculated that every time a ghost thing hurts someone, it has to wait for about five minutes before it can continue to hurt the next person.

From Young Master Wang's fainting to the lazy Taoist priest, to being attacked himself, the interval between each time was exactly five minutes.

Come to think of it, Young Master Wang and the lazy Taoist priest just now should have attacked with an invisible spiritual power on their backs, so they didn't notice it.

"Nothing." Zhang Qilin, who couldn't think of a reason, shook his head.

[It's over, even the little brother can't come in handy, the little sister really has to explain here. 】

[Woohoo! I don't want such a beautiful young lady to die in such a dark place. 】

[Brothers, take advantage of the fact that everyone is rushing to a wave now, and there will be no chance after night. 】

[Good brother, the reminder is right, everyone hurry up and rush a wave. 】

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System: "Congratulations to the host, get an amazing value of 10..."

"System, shut up for me!" Qin Tian, who glanced at the barrage, had a gloomy face, and said secretly in his heart.

Although the amazement value is very important to him, this is also divided into occasions.

In danger.

Surrounded by inexplicable ghosts.

There is also the loss of something mentally.

It made him want to cry without tears.

"Got it!"

Suddenly, a voice like a heavenly voice sounded in his ears, like the dawn of hope, and his eyes lit up.

"Lao Zhang." Qin Tian's face was overjoyed, his eyes flashed, and he stared at him tightly, "What do you know?" "

"If I'm not mistaken." Zhang Qilin's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he held the black gold broadsword horizontally in front of his chest, "This ghost is called, Nightmare, feeds on people's dreams, and can interfere with people's dreams. "

"Dreams?" Qin Tian was slightly stunned, puzzled.

They are all very awake now, and they have not slept and fallen asleep, how did the nightmare invade?

But in the next second, Zhang Qilin's words immediately followed answered his confusion.

"Nightmares can not only intrude on people's dreams, but also create dreams that people are trapped in and do not know about them, so as to completely devour the dreamer."

"What do you mean..."Qin Tian swallowed, calmed down, and looked at him with a wry gaze, "We are in a dream now?" "

Zhang Qilin nodded.

"Impossible!" Seeing this, Qin Tian immediately retorted, and showed the screen of the barrage constantly popping up on his right wrist in front of his eyes, "If we are in a dream, how do you explain these barrages?" "

Zhang Qilin was silent, and glanced at him as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Haven't you even noticed it yet?"

"We are dreaming, it doesn't mean that the audience in the live broadcast room will also be dreaming."

Qin Tian suddenly realized, his dark eyes as deep as obsidian narrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

The viewer can see the nightmare because it comes out of their dreams.