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Chapter 44 Nightmare

Yan Kui, who was 1.9 meters tall, was on all fours in the air, snoring loudly. He had no idea that there was a soul staring at him in the void, with a ruthless sneer on his lips.

"When people are sleeping, their souls are most confused and weak, and they are most likely to be trapped in dreams and suppressed by nightmares. Last time, there were many experts in Xujiabao and they were heavily guarded. Xu Yuanbiao's masculine energy and blood were obviously stronger than that of Yan Kui.

Quite a few, and I had just learned the art of the soul, so I didn’t dare to make any extraneous matters and directly killed him with a flying needle. In the past few months, I have been practicing day and night, and I have become more and more sophisticated in the art of the soul. This Yama Gang is just a small sect.

, most of them are ordinary people who don’t have much spirit for martial arts, but they have nothing to worry about. Just try the power of the dream-obsessed technique, which can make this Yan Kui understand. "



"Give me back my life! Give me back my life!" Yan Kui suddenly heard a series of horrifying screams coming from far and near outside.

The sound got closer and closer, and became more and more permeable. Yan Kui opened his eyes suddenly, and then he saw thick blood pouring in through the cracks in the door and window.

Blood kept pouring in, quickly spreading across the floor of the room and crawling up the foot of the bed.

"Come here! Come here quickly!" Yan Kui shouted with a look of horror on his face, while he got up from the bed, jumped suddenly, and smashed open the window.

As soon as Yan Kuicai opened the window, he was so frightened that he almost flew out of his mind.

I saw blood all over the ground in the yard. The blood kept gushing on the ground, and gradually turned into a bloody man with blood flowing from all his orifices and an extremely hideous and terrifying face.

"Give me back my life! Give me back my life!" Each bloody man crawled toward Yan Kui waving his bloody claws dripping with blood.

"Come here! Come quickly!" Yan Kui shouted as he backed away.

The roar echoed in the yard, but the surrounding houses were deathly silent, without a trace of movement.

"No, this is a dream, this must be a dream! I want to wake up, wake up!" Yan Kui is the leader of a gang after all. He has gone through some storms in his life. He quickly realized that something was wrong, and kept struggling and shouting in his heart.

But even though he knew it was a dream and a lie, he still couldn't wake up, as if he was suppressed by a nightmare. The terrifying scenes around him still kept coming towards him, and the piercing screams still echoed in his ears.

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Helplessness and panic continued to spread in Yan Kui's heart!

He had had many nightmares before, but as long as he recognized them as nightmares, he would usually be able to get rid of them quickly and wake up from them. But today it was all in vain, and this nightmare was so real and terrifying that it made him sleep.

After regaining consciousness for a moment, he fell back into an endless and terrifying nightmare.

Yan Kui saw the bloody hand reaching into his chest and pulling out his heart. He also saw blood pouring from the pores all over his body.

"No! Spare my life!" Yan Kui cried.

"Yan Kui, look who I am?" A man suddenly appeared in the void. The man sat cross-legged, with a halo of dazzling light behind his head.

"Qin Ziling! You, why are you here?" Yan Kui exclaimed when he saw Qin Ziling.

"How outrageous! Why don't you kneel down!" Just as Yan Kui spoke, two generals wearing golden armor and holding swords and halberds appeared behind Qin Ziling, their eyes widened and they shouted majestically.

"This is a dream, why should I kneel down!" Yan Kui, who was sleeping, suddenly realized that this was a dream again and yelled in the dream.

"Presumptuous!" The two god generals roared angrily again, each stretching out a hand. The golden palm of the hand continued to expand, and fell from the sky with extremely heavy majesty. One to the left and the other to the right, Yan Kui was killed in one fell swoop.

Suppressed on the ground.

Yan Kui felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart and he couldn't move at all. What's more, the great majesty was continuously released from the two golden palms, which made his liver and gallbladder split. He could no longer tell whether it was a dream or reality, and he hurriedly screamed.

He shouted: "God, have mercy on me, have mercy on me!"

"I'm asking you something, and you answer truthfully, otherwise you will be refining in this bloody prison forever." Qin Ziling said, his voice in the dream was so majestic, as if God had spoken.

"Yes, yes, I will answer truthfully." Yan Kui kowtowed repeatedly.

Qin Ziling waited for Yan Kui to stop kowtowing, and then asked some questions.

Yan Kui answered truthfully about the bad things he had done over the years, who were the key accomplices in the gang, where the money was placed, and why he specifically targeted the "Hua Yun" gouache and rouge shop.

"You are so heartbroken! If I don't kill you, I'll be sorry for the people you harmed!" After hearing this, Qin Ziling's heart surged with murderous intent, and he smiled coldly. In the dark night, a cold light flashed across Yan Kui's neck like lightning.

Blood suddenly spurted out from Yan Kui's neck. Yan Kui finally woke up and covered his neck with his hands, trying to make a sound, but his trachea was also cut. Apart from making a "whoosh" sound, he could not make any other sound.

sound.

Blood continued to gush out from between his fingers, staining the bed quilt red.

Soon, Yan Kui's eyes widened and he became motionless.

"Yan Kui almost escaped from the suppression of nightmares several times. It seems that with my current soul cultivation level, it is not a big problem to suppress the cowhide level of dreaming, but it should still be more difficult for someone with an iron skin level or a person with a particularly strong consciousness." Void.

In the middle, Qin Ziling's soul stared at Yan Kui thoughtfully for a moment, then turned into a gust of dark wind, rolled up the blade and left Yan Kui's room.

After leaving Yan Kui's room, Qin Ziling's soul rolled up the blade and quickly explored room after room without anyone noticing.

In some rooms, he would come out as soon as he entered. In some rooms, after he entered, he would use the blade to cut the sleeping person's neck, and then the room would soon be filled with the smell of blood.

These people whose throats he slit and killed were all those whom Yan Kui had previously confessed to. These people were not only the backbone of the Yan Luo Gang, but all of them had lives in their hands.

The reason why Qin Ziling can know these people is because when Yan Kui answers questions in his dream, pictures will automatically appear in his mind. These pictures can also be seen by Qin Ziling who is in a deep dream.

"It's a pity that three of them are not in their old nest. Now only Yi Xuan, the dog-headed military advisor, is left." Qin Ziling's spirit floated into Yi Xuan's room.

Soon, Yi Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, climbed up from the bed lightly, put on his clothes, put a thin blade in his pocket, and then took off a landscape painting hanging on the wall.

Xuan touched around on the wall that seemed to be the same as the surrounding one, and then seemed to touch something. His fingers gently touched the seams of the wall tiles, and the wall tiles were actually moved and taken out.

Then Yi Xuan reached in and took out a money bag.

The money bag was opened to reveal some silver notes, some gold leaves and jewelry.

After Yi Xuan took out the money bag, he quickly left the house and walked quietly to Yan Kui's room.


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