Then Yan Zheng slowly stood up from the ground, and the woman whose hands were pinched by Yan Zheng was also picked up by Yan Zheng. The woman's neck was tied with a hemp rope, and her hands were held by Yan Zheng. Her posture looked very strange, as if she was tied to her.

The puppy in the yard was pulled up and stood up with his forelimbs.

The woman also looked confused on her face, and she looked at Yan Zheng back and forth with her head tilted, not knowing what Yan Zheng wanted.

Yan Zheng's cold face did not have a trace of expression. The remaining right hand stretched forward slowly and slowly pressed on the opposite face. The woman's cold and ugly face now had a little more emotion, and she struggled uneasyly and let out a whistle.

: "What are you going to do?"

Yan Zheng snorted coldly.

"You do anything well, but you shouldn't be Li Mengwei teasing me. She is my inner demon and my debt, but she is also my deepest obsession! Some people and some things can't be forgotten, but after a long time in my heart, I will

It has become a taboo, I can't touch it myself, and I won't allow others to touch it. If you don't become Li Mengwei, maybe I will never remember who I am. Thank you, and I will also remember a woman who makes me love and let

I'm crazy, I hate it!!"

After a pause, Yan Zheng continued with a cruel smile: "I'm sorry, I'm not your Li Jiancheng, I'm Yan Zheng!"

After the words came, the woman opposite began to struggle, but no matter how crazy she twisted her body, she could not break free from Yan Zheng's big hand...

The moment Yan Zheng recovered his memory, many abilities in Yan Zheng's body also awakened. The media has a bonus to the power itself and a restraining effect on ghosts. With the double blessing, Yan Zheng's hands became as reliable as pliers.

The woman could only struggle in vain in Yan Zheng's hands.

Yan Zheng's cold face raised a little murderous aura, and the right hand covering the other person's face slowly exerted force without realizing it. The five fingers seemed to grab bread. The place where the other person was suppressed by the five fingers began to exert force as Yan Zheng exerted force.

The sanks, the sound of bones bursting like cracking wood, and the sound of invisible crackling sounds are endless.

The other party's struggled suddenly became violent, and it was like a flash in the pan. It collapsed like a mud in a few blink of an eye. Yan Zheng let go of his hand.

He calmly wiped the red and white things on his hands. He had recovered his memory and had long been accustomed to these disgusting and terrifying things. He was no longer the weak, confused and helpless "Li Jiancheng".

Yan Zheng's face was solemn and did not feel relaxed in solving the difficult enemy he was about to lose. Just as he just replied to his memory, he received too much news in his mind.

He needs to slowly digest and analyze the news.

But the other party seemed not to give him this opportunity. With the death of the female ghost, Yan Zheng had not had time to think carefully about the information in his mind, and the garden lake beside him boiled, like boiling water.

spring.

The huge sound of water interrupted Yan Zheng's thoughts. Yan Zheng turned his head in surprise and looked at the dark lake water on one side. He saw countless things of various colors floating from the bottom of the water, revealing a little on the water like a turtle cover.

Yan Zheng was stunned and couldn't figure out what was coming up from the lake for a moment, so he walked up to check the situation.

After walking to the lake, Yan Zheng discovered that there were corpses floating in the water, with limbs hanging down and arched, so the back of the turtle cover was exposed. The colorful colors were the colors of the corpse clothes.

It seems that they are palace maids, officials, and guards in the Eastern Palace.

Looking around, the entire lake is filled with colorful colors, and it is densely packed and can't see the end at a glance.

Soon the sound of boiling water stopped, and the back of the turtle cover was constantly rotating in the water, and suddenly all the turtle covers were aimed at the direction where Yan Zheng was.

Yan Zheng immediately felt a bad premonition in his heart. Sure enough, within a few seconds, Yan Zheng saw countless pairs of hands that were blushed and pale on the lake shore.

Immediately afterwards, corpses with disheveled hair climbed up from the lake, guards, palace maids, eunuchs, and officials of the Eastern Palace, all kinds of things remained unabashed.

As the roof was raining all night, as the corpse in the lake climbed to the shore, a storm broke out in the depths of the woods, and the sound of rotten branches breaking was endless. Yan Zheng looked at it in a blink of an eye and saw countless people scattering in the dark woods, shaking and shaking.

He walked in the direction he was.

The bodies are alive!

Yan Zheng felt heavy emotion in his heart, and his brows also frowned.

Yan Zheng took a few steps back and turned around to leave, but then he found that the rotten moss under his feet had turned into a dirty river of blood.

The half-dry blood is extremely sticky, and stepping on it is almost like stepping into a mud. It takes three or four seconds to pull the foot once.

Looking at the corpses gradually surrounding him, Yan Zheng's already solemn face gradually became even more gloomy.

It was too late to run. Although these corpses were shaking and slow, they were not affected by the sticky blood under their feet and walked on them like walking on the ground.

One goes up and the other goes down. Even if Yan Zheng turns around and runs now, he will be caught up by the corpses in no time.

There was a big battle between the two and the other, and Yan Zheng simply gave up his plan to escape, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. He had never been afraid of anyone in the ghost sea tactics, and who dared to take the lead when the abyss came out!

Yan Zheng picked up the jade pendant on his waist, put it on his eyes, and silently activated the dictator's gaze skills...

The next second, the smile on Yan Zheng's face suddenly froze, and the dictator's skill was actually sealed. The feedback information given was that Yan Zheng was in a special space and could not reach the abyss.

A huge wave broke out in Yan Zheng's heart. You must know that even in Sanmu's dream world, the dictator's skills have not been affected... The Lord of Penglai is so terrifying!

This level is many times higher than Miki, but it has actually developed the dream world into an independent space no less than the abyss.

Dreams and space are two different concepts. Dreams can be understood as a fantasy, and illusion is not accurately defined.

Although space is equally elusive, it does exist in real life!

At this moment, Yan Zheng had a little more affirmation about what Sanmu said. The Lord of Penglai did have the ability to embody the dream!

This may be a gratifying news for the Lord of Penglai, but for Yan Zheng, the news is no less than a bolt from the blue.

This means that the laws in Penglai are infinitely approaching the real world. As the master of this world, the Lord of Penglai can do whatever he wants here, and outsiders such as Yan Zheng will be greatly suppressed by the rules!

Of course, not all of them are bad news, and there is also good news. Yan Zheng found that the power of the media was not affected at all, and he had to sigh that the power of the media was the real son of the way of heaven.
Chapter completed!