I Just Want To Be Quiet

Seeing this, Peiling suddenly understood that he was not the only one who heard these prayers!

Moreover, as long as anyone hears the existence of the prayer and responds, the prayer will disappear.

Without the introduction of the prayer, he will also lose his goal and return to the starry sky...

In addition, Pei Ling can be sure that the person who shot just now is not Yu Xuezhao, nor Ji Changfu, Gui Hengqiu, or Chu Mo!

This shows that besides them, this dream itself has immortals similar to them!

And this, Ji Changfu didn't tell them!

"Next...what should I do?"

"How can I improve the ‘Xianzu’? Satisfy these prayers? Go to war with the fairy in the dreamland?"

"If Ji Chang floats next to him, you can see how he does it..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately thought of using system hosting. Not surprisingly, the system can definitely make the highest priority choice.

However, this is the depths of the desert of Yongye, falling into the fairyland, must be extremely dangerous. To use system hosting, you must make enough preparations in advance.

So Peiling's heart moved, and he injected a mana into the vest, and then waited for a while, but saw that the vest did not respond.

He couldn't help frowning...

Just now [Blood No Face] failed, he thought he couldn't disguise his identity in his dream. It now appears that it is very likely that all magic weapons cannot be used.

Seeing that the vest had failed, Pei Ling didn't dare to use the system indiscriminately for a while. He knew too little about this dream now. Using the system hosting directly might make him die miserably.

After hesitating for a while, Peiling decided to continue collecting news, and to choose some suitable targets to do some tests.

Therefore, he focused his attention on the next prayer.

After sinking in, I suddenly saw a deserted valley.

Taniguchi is covered by many traps, organs, and trees. At this moment in the valley is full of people, and the most central location is a temporary high platform.

On the high platform, several people in black robes were kneeling.

These people were shrouded in a black robe from beginning to end, and even their fingertips were tightly covered. They were kneeling in front of the memorial table and praying in a low voice.

In the audience, there are thousands of virgins, boys and girls, all unconscious at the moment, seeming to be given medicine.

Around these virgins, there are a group of guards with big waists and fierce expressions.

The day was thinning, and the wind added a touch of coolness.

One of the black-robed men looked around and couldn’t help temporarily interrupting the prayer, sighing in a mute voice: “One thousand and eighty-eight virgin boys and girls, blood sacrifices for us to increase our life for 20 years... I don’t know if this will be successful. ?"

The voice of the companion beside him was also hoarse, and said faintly: "Do nothing, you and I will die for five or six years at most. If you do, there is always a glimmer of hope."

"That's right." The third black robe said weakly, "What's more, even if it fails, it will waste a little time..."

"These children are all born in a humble background. Even if they grow up peacefully, they are destined to have many arduous journeys and be born in sorrow. I am waiting for their blood sacrifice today. If they succeed, they will rise soaring to serve the immortals in the world. Side. What a great fortune and great opportunity is this? This is a bad thing in the eyes of the world. But for these children, it is actually a great blessing..."

"It's very much..."

Pei Ling's perspective appeared in the void, quietly overlooking the entire valley.

He waited again for three days and three nights, but he didn't see any existence to make a move. Obviously, none of these people are willing to respond to what these people are praying for this time.

Upon seeing this, Pei Ling nodded slightly, this is the target he wants to choose!

Of course, it is impossible for him to realize the wishes of those who sacrificed innocent children with blood to pray for lifespan. He just needs to use these people for a test...

With a thought in her heart, Pei Ling displayed her 【Resentment Nightmare Supernatural Power】.

In an instant, whether it was on a high platform or guarding all around, except for the comatose virgins, everyone's evil thoughts were absorbed, and all stood still, but suddenly became desperate and wantless... to be precise... , These people are completely empty shells at the moment.

Everything in the inside was taken away by Pei Ling!

The prayer ceased, and Pei Ling's consciousness returned to the starry sky again.

He frowned, these mortals in his dreams were too fragile! He was already very careful in the shot he made just now, but he still killed everyone with his fingers!

but……

This time, the power he absorbed with the [Resentful Nightmare Ability] is very pure!

And unlike in the present world, the power absorbed and swallowed with the [Resentful Nightmare Supernatural Power] in this dream, there is no sign of dissipating.

Although not much, he is indeed a little better than before.

Pei Ling thought in her heart: "Out of the dream, these powers may disappear... No... Ji Changfu said, after going out, it will be more ‘noble’... Is it possible to keep it? Or keep part of it?"

"Anyway, in this dream, as long as there are enough mortals and enough hatred, I can become stronger and stronger under the effect of [Resentment Nightmare]."

"This is... the way to improve the'Xianzu'?"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling nodded slightly. Apart from him, Ji Changfu and others did not have [Resent Nightmare Supernatural Powers], and they certainly couldn't use the same method as him.

But he got the power from a mortal...not surprisingly, the way to really improve the "Xiangyou" is all related to the mortal in the dreamland!

Otherwise, it won't just come in, there will be many mortal prayers lingering in the ears.

"However, such a selection of prayers one by one, each prayer will have to wait three days to prevent being discovered by other beings...it's a waste of time!" Pei Ling secretly said in her heart, "I have to try other methods..."

Thinking about it, he observed the next prayer.

What appeared in front of Pei Ling this time was a gorgeously furnished boudoir, with bead curtains embroidered on the tent, and a gilt furnace, with smoke curling up.

A young woman with a beaded head, charming face and graceful figure.

Kneeling in the innermost tent at the moment, his beautiful face has been distorted, and his expression whispered in a bitter voice: "Fu Yi...Qian's cheap maid...pregnant... violently ... ...Failure...supreme...respectful words."

This woman looked like a concubine, but she was cursing the mistress who had just become pregnant, hoping that the mistress would have a dead body and two lives so that she could have a chance to fill the house.

In addition, she does not want the mother-in-law's heirs to survive, occupy the status of Yuan Pei's son, hindering her future children's future.

Pei Ling's perspective is a piece of God's position in front of her.

He waited quietly for three days, and found that no existence had noticed here. Only then did he carefully control his power and use his 【Confusion Magic】...