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Chapter 1167 The World of Nightmare

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    The appearance of the recording curse made Yang Jian understand who his enemy was.

    He should have thought of this when Luo Sheng proposed to use Shangtong Building to pay off the debt, because behind the former owner of Shangtong Building, Paul, there was the shadow of the ghost master code-named missionary.

    It's just that after Yang Jian killed Paul, the missionaries didn't take any targeted revenge, so the matter subsided.

    Unexpectedly, after more than a year, the deal still came to the door.

    "That missionary had an enmity with me before, and it's normal to find an opportunity to get revenge today, but the other party should also know that I'm not that easy to deal with, so this time Luo Sheng didn't spend any money, just attacked me tentatively, can I  It¡¯s best to be successful, and it doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t.¡±

    "And they think it's too difficult to kill me. It seems more likely to trap me and put me in a deep sleep."

    Yang Jian now understood what these people were thinking.

    Glancing at the radio on the table, he walked over without hesitation, stretched out his black ghost hand, grabbed it and squeezed it hard.

    Immediately the broadcaster shattered into a heap of fragments.

    But the rustling sound was still there, and it didn't disappear because of the damage to the radio.

    "If you don't use ghost scissors to cut this curse, you can only bear it." Yang Jian stood calmly on the spot, waiting for this curse to appear.

    soon.

    The rustling sound gradually became smaller, as if the signal was getting less and less. After only seven or eight seconds, all the sounds in the radio disappeared, and then an invisible curse spread out.

    Yang Jian didn't feel anything special at first.

    But as time passed, he gradually discovered that something was wrong. His head became heavier and heavier, and a sense of drowsiness came over him, making his consciousness gradually blurred, and he wanted to fall into a coma immediately.

    This situation made him a little familiar.

    It was like being forced into a dream by a ghost dream, and suddenly fell asleep like this.

    "The other party has a lot of experience in dealing with ghost masters. He knew that it would be very difficult to kill me with normal supernatural means, so he attacked my consciousness, because most ghost masters' consciousness is very fragile. Once the consciousness dies  , even if the body is intact, it will die with it."

    Yang Jian shook his head, walked to the sofa next to him and sat down.

    The drowsiness is getting stronger and stronger, and I feel a little unbearable.

    This kind of drowsiness is not only useful if supported by willpower, but comes from a spiritual curse, and corresponding spiritual power is required to fight against it.

    But right now, the vicious dog in the dream did not appear.

    It seemed that the vicious dog didn't want to prevent Yang Jian from falling asleep.

    "There is no need to fight against this kind of drowsiness. Since the other party wants me to fall asleep, then I will follow their idea and sleep here. I have a vicious dog in my memory. Even if I fall asleep, I am safe, but  Outside, you need to take some precautions."

    Just before Yang Jian passed out, the ghost eyes opened and released the ghost domain.

    Si minus 75 zho ngwen.co m Si.  The entire villa immediately disappeared.

    This villa was moved by Yang Jian to a place deep underground that could not be found, could not be easily discovered, and it was safe for him to sleep here.

    After taking precautions, Yang Jian closed his eyes and fell asleep directly on the sofa.

    &#29306&#22914&#32&#109&#105&#97&#111&#115&#104&#117&#121&#117&#97&#110&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#29306&#22914&#12290  In a coma.

    Just like the Sleeping Beauty in the phone world, if there is no special way to wake him up, then he is likely to sleep like this forever, and he will never wake up.

    But the reality is that after Yang Jian fell asleep, he entered a dream.

    The world in the dream is dark and oppressive, and the surroundings are filled with a cold atmosphere, and there is nothing around, empty, only a large European-style castle is located in front of you.

    Yang Jian was standing in front of the gate of this castle at this moment.

    The iron gate was half-closed, with rust spots on it, and a lot of weeds and vines entangled with it, as if it hadn't been cleaned for many years.

    "This is not my dream. There is no such castle in my dream. This is a dream constructed by others" Yang Jian raised his hand and looked at it.

    He fell silent.

    Because one of his hands is missing.

    A crippled hand is a ghost hand.

    Ghost hands can'tHowever, in a flash.

    Everything in the courtyard has returned to its original state.

    Still so dilapidated and desolate, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

    "Sure enough, the nightmare has been controlled."

    Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "The ghost will not do such a thing, drive me into the castle, as long as I am within the range of influence of the ghost, it will kill people, there is no need to deliberately let me go to a certain place, only  Only ghost masters do this, because the closer the distance, the greater the things he can influence, and the easier it is to do it yourself."

    "Crunch!"

    The gate of the castle opened at this time.

    It is quite different from the situation outside. Although the castle is old, it is not dilapidated. There are bright red carpets on the ground and dim candles flickering on the walls.  Traces of life.

    "Come out, don't hide anymore, it's a bit impolite to spend so much effort to lull me into a dream, and hide from people." Yang Jian walked into the castle openly, and he said.

    The sound echoed in the castle, extending to the depths of the castle, and finally disappeared.

    The empty castle was dead silent, and no one responded.

    Yang Jian sneered again: "Could it be that I can't understand Chinese and need me to speak English?"

    Si minus 75z ho*ngwen.co*m Si.  The sound continued to echo.

    &#29306&#22914&#32&#104&#120&#106&#120&#115&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#29306&#22914&#12290 There is a response at this moment.

    In the depths, a voice came: "Even in a dream, you are still ghost-eyed, it's better to be careful."

    This voice is very familiar, it is Luo Sheng.

    "This is a dangerous place, we dare not be careless."

    This is another voice, but Mandarin is not standard, with a crappy accent, it should be a foreigner.

    "You have mastered the world of nightmares. It's not easy, and it's also attracted many people to sleep. It's amazing." Yang Jian said slowly, and at the same time couldn't help but praise.

    "As expected, you guessed that this is the world of nightmares. I knew that after entering the dream based on your judgment and experience, I would be able to understand what was going on when I came back. The name of the captain of the headquarters is indeed not blown out."

    A third voice appeared, also speaking Chinese, but with an indistinct accent, not like a foreigner.

    Yang Jian saw that these people only talked and didn't show their faces, so he immediately sneered: "No one is afraid of death to such an extent, but here is where you don't dare to stand up, no wonder you only play some shady things  Yin trick, you pulled me in here to get rid of me, not to chat with me."

    "Don't do anything, just get rid of me like this?"

    Luo Sheng's voice sounded: "Team Yang, we didn't want to get rid of you, we just wanted to keep you here. It's not a good thing for you to die, but if you stay here all the time, it's good for us."  That's the best result."

    "Trapping a captain is much safer than killing a captain, and at the beginning I never thought that I could pull you in here so smoothly."

    "That broadcaster was just an attempt. After all, the moment the broadcaster rang, you had a chance to get rid of this curse. Sure enough, you were still too confident, and you actually stood there waiting for the curse to appear, but the more you  If so, the more I suspect that you may be fishing again."

    "So it's better for us not to meet each other. You can stay here honestly. You can sleep outside for a few years. I'll see you again when the matter is over."

    He is smart now.

    Mi He 75zhongwen.com Mi.  Or maybe he was scared by Yang Jian's previous fishing.

    In this nightmare world, he doesn't plan to show his face, so Yang Jian can't use it if he has the means

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