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    After Zhao Xuan finished speaking, she glanced at Zhou Ronghua whose face was becoming more and more ferocious, rolled up her lacquer and floated gently above the coffee table, fanned her eyelashes lightly, and then a beam of blue light shot out from between her white brows, and fell into Zhou Ronghua's eyes in an instant.  Lingtai.

    Falling into a dream is equivalent to immersing in the consciousness of others.

    Zhao Xuan's spiritual consciousness is strong, and a person who is caught in a dream will collapse because of being unable to bear the sea of ??consciousness.

    So, Zhao Xuan didn't directly use Yuanshen to enter the dream, but just separated a ray of consciousness to enter the dream to check the situation.

    She is a fairy, and a ray of consciousness is enough to suppress all evil things in this world.

    The moment Zhao Xuan closed his eyes, Ying Zheng's whole body froze suddenly, and his already straight waist became even more straight.  He watched the room vigilantly with his blood eyes, protecting the law for Zhao Xuan who had lost his consciousness.

    Just as Zhao Xuan's consciousness entered Zhou Ronghua's dream, a surging wave of blood slammed towards her face, causing Zhao Xuan, who was about to fall into the dream, to be caught by the blood wave without noticing it, and suddenly fell  He fell into the lake of blood that was thick with fishy smell.

    Zhao Xuan frowned, flicked her fingers on her body, and a faint blue light surrounded her body, instantly blocking the wave of blood.

    Gently leveraging her feet, she jumped onto the lake and squinted her eyes to look around.

    The lake of blood seemed to cover Zhou Ronghua's dream, and everything in sight was a sea of ??blood.

    Zhao Xuan looked at it for a while, with a gloomy face, and thought to herself: No, Zhou Ronghua must be found quickly. If this continues, Zhou Ronghua may be drowned in a lake of blood.

    At that time, if he died in the dream, wouldn't it be true in reality

    Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan started to search around in the blood lake as soon as she lifted her footsteps.

    A person's dream is like a world, it can be as big as it is imagined, which makes it a little difficult for Zhao Xuan to find it.

    In the dream, a desolate island.

    ?Blood water poured into the isolated island from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the entire isolated island was flooded with scarlet blood.  On the boundary of the isolated island, only the protruding rocks around Zhou Ronghua are left exposed, and the rest is a bottomless lake of blood.

    Zhou Ronghua's face was full of fear, and he clung to the protruding rocks around him, not letting the blood wave beat him out.

    The blood spread and had already submerged to his waist.

    And in front of his head, a little boy in a long black suit floated there quietly.  The little boy's face was as white as paper, and his black and white eyes were empty, staring closely at the terrified person below. His eyes were lifeless and without a trace of light.

    He stared at Zhou Ronghua who was clinging to the convex rock, grinning slightly with his bruised lips.

    The smile exuded deep malice and was extremely weird, making Zhou Ronghua's scalp numb and his whole body trembling while looking at him.

    At this moment, Zhou Ronghua was very uncomfortable. He knew that he was dreaming. In the past, as long as he thought that he was dreaming, he could instantly escape from the dream and return to reality.

    But today, no matter how much he shouted in his heart, this is a dream, this is a dream he can't wake up from the dream.

    He is still suspecting that this is not a dream, but reality.

    But when he thinks of the word "reality", the surrounding blood will rise a lot with his thoughts like a rising tide.

    He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would die here because of his own thoughts.

    He emptied his head and could only comfort himself, this is a dream, it is a dream

    Today's dream is more terrifying and dangerous than in the past.

    In the goal's dream, although the little boy smiled strangely and looked equally scary, at least he didn't want his life like today.

    Today, the blood on his body disappeared, and he no longer watched him vomit blood, but he would rather he vomit blood than do what he is doing now, making a lake of blood and drowning him.

    Didn't Boss Zhao say he wanted to fall asleep?  Why haven't you come yet?

    Boss Zhao, Boss Zhao, hurry up!  If you don't come again, you may really confess here today!

    Zhou Ronghua had just thought of Zhao Xuan, and had been above the Blood Lake. Zhao Xuan, who was looking for him, suddenly felt the space sink, and a pulling force gathered towards her in an instant.  Her wrinkled forehead loosened slightly, her consciousness turned into a blue light, and she flew away along the pulling force.

    Fortunately, Zhou Ronghua was not stupid enough to know to call her at this time, otherwise, she would have to work harder to find him.

    After a while, Zhao Xuan followed Zhou Ronghua's call from the bottom of her heart, and appeared next to the convex stone.

    Zhou Ronghua looked at the woman who appeared suddenly, the fear in his eyes relaxed slightly, and he shouted in a panic: "Boss Zhao"

    The shout is like a person who fell into the water, grabbing the last straw, with the joy and hope of escaping.

    Zhao"What?! Come and find me!" Zhou Ronghua was frightened by Zhao Xuan's words, his eyes suddenly popped, and his face was horrified.

    He swallowed his throat, trembling with fright: "Master, master, this, this is what to do!"

    "Don't worry, he hasn't been able to come to you for the time being. It's getting late now, so you rest first. We'll talk about other things tomorrow."

    It's just an ordinary zombie, but Zhao Xuan doesn't care much about it, and it's not a mutant zombie like Ying Zheng and Jin Dadu, just exterminate it.

    This kind of zombie who has no consciousness and is controlled by blood-sucking desire is only a disaster if it stays in the world. If it encounters it, it will disappear.

    Of course, it doesn¡¯t mean that all zombies can¡¯t control their blood-sucking instinct. The group of zombies in Yingzheng¡¯s Mausoleum are different from other zombies in the world.  , the emperor Yingzheng is on their heads, and without Yingzheng's consent, they will not suck blood in private, and the will to obey is inherent in their bones.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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