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Chapter 1108

Yan Zheng's reckless behavior immediately aroused public outrage. Feng Xiao and the other two glared at Yan Zheng, and their angry eyes seemed to blame Yan Zheng for disturbing them to appreciate the wonderful singing and dancing.

Yan Zheng smiled at the three of them embarrassedly.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm so excited!"

The three of them then turned their heads back and continued to watch the song and dance without blinking. At this moment, everyone was immersed in Ali's beautiful dance.

In the magnificent music like poetry, Ali uses her dance to describe a story...

He was a general who was very successful in every battle. He was as tough as a stone, and would not be moved by anything, like an emotional machine. This was also the reason why he was always successful in every battle.

He has no feelings on the battlefield and will not stop his butcher knife because of the slightest pity...

One day, the general captured a city, and everyone in the city was slaughtered. On the way to find the survivor to finish the attack, he met a beautiful girl.

The girl's white skirt has long been dyed red by blood, like a blooming rose, oh no, it is a blooming flower on the other side...

The other side of the river!!!

Yan Zheng suddenly woke up from the hallucination, his face as solemn as lead. Yan Zheng was sure that he had been infected by music and dance just now. He should have been attracted by some kind of charm... He did not feel Ali's appearance from the music just now.

The story is really seen in the picture of that story!

For a while, Yan Zheng was out of a state of vague consciousness, and then he saw the general, experiencing the cruelty of the war from the general's perspective, and knew that in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, Yan Zheng saw the white clothes stained with blood.

The woman, Yan Zheng suddenly woke up!

The woman who sat in the pile of corpses cried was nothing else, but the flower of the other side that Yan Zheng had met in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side!

The other side of the flower is here? Can the other side of the Yellow Spring River leave?

Is Ali below the other side of the river?

The problems emerged one after another in Yan Zheng's heart. Before Yan Zheng could check Ali's specific identity below, the change occurred again.

A faint fragrance appeared in the private room. Although the smell was very light, it was extremely clear. Under the invasion of a wave of fragrance, Yan Zheng's consciousness began to blur again, and his head was dizzy and almost drowsy.

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A woman's strange laughter came faintly in her ears, as if there were still the wailing of hundreds of ghosts. At this moment, Yan Zheng seemed to be standing in the eighteen levels of hell, and the screams of the ghosts were endless.

Fuck~ It’s not charm, it’s fragrance, the fragrance has a hallucination effect!

Thinking of this, Yan Zheng shook his head vigorously to keep himself awake for a short time, and then hurriedly covered his nose with his hands.

Even if you cover your nose, you will feel the invasion of this smell, like a tide, with no end, constantly rinsing Yan Zheng's tired nerves, as if this sweet smell was deeply engraved in

It cannot be removed or removed from the cerebral cortex.

Yan Zheng shook his head, staggered forward, grabbed Ermo's shoulder with his hand, and shook it hard and said, "Ermo, be awake, there is danger, take Peng Ji with you, let's leave here~!"

But Ermo in front of him did not react at all. Yan Zheng looked forward with a strong spirit in his confusion, and saw Ermo, Feng Xiao and Peng Ji, who had already fallen into a deep hallucination state, and the three of them had hung on their faces.

With an idiot-like smirk, as if his soul had been hooked away, his body stiffened and motionless like a puppet, without any hope.

Yan Zheng bit his tongue, and the pain pierced his heart made Yan Zheng Lingtai again have a brief Qingming Festival. Taking this opportunity, Yan Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Yaya, Xixi, help..."

After the words came to Yan Zheng's mind, the responses of teeth and Xiximi were heard.

They can only help Yan Zheng withstand attacks or fatal damage. They can't help such almost harmless hallucinogens. After all, they are just magical tools, not gas masks, and they don't have that many functions.

But if Yan Zheng strongly requested, they could also help Yan Zheng hold up a completely isolated cover to completely isolate this floral-scented hallucinogen.

However, in this way, they have the risk of exposure. As for how to choose Yaya and Xixi to kick the ball to Yan Zheng again.

Yan Zheng was very confused. Although hallucinogens were not fatal, the person who released the hallucinogens might kill him...

In the world of crisis-ridden dreams, losing consciousness is not much different from death. It’s just that one comes later and the other comes earlier.

Yaya and Xixi are the methods Yan Zheng is preparing to use to deal with the reversal of the Lord of Penglai. It was wasted on this place. Yan Zheng felt a little unwilling to spend money on the blade. Such a life-saving magic weapon must be used in key places.

At the beginning stage, Yaya and Xixi are about to be exposed. What will he face in the next danger?

In his heart, Pan Heng rejected Yaya Xixi's proposal again and again. During the time he communicated with Yaya and Xixi, Yan Zheng gradually calmed down and carefully recalled what happened. Yan Zheng found that this hallucinogen may not be as he imagined.

So terrible!

When he first started to have hallucinations, he did not feel the sweet smell of the floral fragrance. This shows that this hallucinogen is a process of gradually deepening from nothing to something, from weak to strong. From another perspective, it can be understood as

A hallucinogen is not a strong hallucinogen. It is a slow accumulation of toxins. Its hallucinogen is getting higher and higher over time!

When he saw the Rikakui awakening, Ermo and others had already fallen into hallucinations, which shows that his resistance to this hallucinogen is higher than that of others.

In terms of physical fitness, Yan Zheng, as a human, must be much weaker than the strange ghosts, but he has a higher resistance to hallucinogens than others. There is only one answer, which means that the medium in his body is starting from

In addition to this, Yan Zheng could never think of any reason to explain that as a human being, he could last longer than a demon!

After this summary, Yan Zheng vaguely had an immature idea in his mind. The medium can weaken the effect of hallucinogens. So can he resist it for longer after his transformation, so that he can have time to reveal the background of hallucinogens.

The truth may be taken away with Ermo and others!

When he said that, Yan Zheng immediately made up his mind, he held the medium lotus heart hanging on his chest in his hand. His palm exerted force and directly stabbed the sharp medium lotus heart into his heart. The piercing pain spread throughout his body in an instant, causing

The sleepy effect brought by the hallucinogen was also empty. Yan Zheng gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. The pain of torn flesh and blood continued to impact Yan Zheng's brain along the nerves.
Chapter completed!
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