Big Dream Master

　　　　 "Don't think about it!"

　　 Shen Luo roared in his heart, frantically transporting Xiaohua Yang Gong.

　　 A layer of red light came out from him, trying to resist the invisible existence that attacked him.

　　 At the same time, a force of Yang Gang rushed towards the rune on his chest.

　　 Although this is the first attempt at the Exorcism Rune, the situation forced him to be a dead horse.

　　 To his disappointment, nothing happened except for a slight heat at the talisman on the front of his bodice.

　　 But then, Shen Luo only felt a slight heat in his eyes, and then his eyes darkened, but a black figure appeared in front of him.

This figure is quite tall and has extremely long hair. It has been dragged to the ground, covering the face, and can't see the appearance. Only two red eyes can be seen vaguely, revealing a stern malice and anti-vibration. Greed.

　　 And his two long black arms are pinching his neck!

　　 "It's really a ghost!"

　　 Shen Shen was very frightened, although breathing became difficult, he still subconsciously kicked at the ghost.

　　 Before he kicked the ghost, the ghost first let out a stern and harsh ghost howl.

Shen Luo only felt the buzzing of his brain, and the red light on his body was also broken. There was a stream of heat gushing out of his eyes, ears, and even his mouth and nose, and his vision seemed to be stained with a layer of red, and other senses followed suit. Great drop.

　　 The cold hands that strangled his neck and throat became tighter and tighter, his sinking consciousness gradually blurred, the kicked leg stiffened in the air, and then fell weakly.

　　 He vaguely heard a loud thunderbolt in the sky, and then the pouring rain splashed down, and then he didn't know anything.

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　　 In a daze, Shen Luo felt that he was in an endless darkness. There was no sound around him, and he seemed very quiet.

　　 He wanted to open his eyes, but he felt as if he had lost control of his body. Not only was he unable to lift his eyelids, he couldn't even move his hands and feet.

　　 He vaguely felt that this was abnormal, but the deep tiredness from the depths of his body made him feel an exile thought. He wanted to lie down like this, do nothing, and take a good rest.

　　 At this moment, a sound of insects suddenly rang in my ears, breaking the silence at this moment.

　　 sank down and opened his eyes suddenly.

　　 The next moment, he was shocked to find that he was lying on the country road again.

　　 Familiar trails, familiar farmland, familiar night fog, familiar crescent moon... and the distant mountain village hidden in the distant mist, and the fuzzy lights.

　　 "No! Dreams can't be so real, and reality can't be so repeated! Where am I?" Shen Luo Gulu stood up, all thoughts rolled in his heart.

　　 He suddenly thought of something, knelt down, and took a deep dig into the ground.

　　 Although the surface of the ground was wet due to dew, the depths were still dry. When I just lost consciousness, I clearly saw a heavy rain falling from the sky. Although I don’t know how long it was afterwards, the ground would never be like this.

　　 He then looked back and forth across the path again, and there was no trace of anyone stepping on the ground, and he had ran back and forth several times before, and it was impossible not to leave his own footprints.

"Could it be possible to keep repairing or repeating everything here! I was not killed by a ghost before, but came back from the dead, and returned to the time when I first entered here?" There are quite a few strange and weird stories in the miscellaneous books that Shen Luo read, plus With a flexible mind, he quickly made a vague guess.

　　 He immediately remembered something and raised his hand.

　　 The index finger bitten by the talisman before, the skin on it is smooth at this moment, and there is no scar at all.

　　 "Sure enough, it's just too unbelievable!" A trace of amazement flashed in Shen Luo's eyes.

　　 After clarifying a little bit of the situation he encountered today, his tense mind was slightly relaxed, and he also calmed down a bit.

　　 But Shen Luo immediately remembered what happened before, knowing that the ghost would come in a while, and she couldn't help frowning again.

　　 Although I know that I can be reborn here, I will naturally no longer be as afraid of the ghost as I was before, but if I am strangled to death by the ghost again and again, I am definitely unwilling.

　　 Besides, he is not sure that he, who has been resurrected twice, can really be "resurrected" the third time?

　　 What if it can't be "resurrected" anymore?

　　 He has only one life, so he dare not gamble!

　　 In that case, I can only give it a go!

　　 Shen Luo thought about it silently, after most of his fear was gone, there was a feeling of eagerness in his heart, and he began to recall all the methods of exorcising ghosts in the classics.

　　 He suddenly took off his shirt, bit his fingers and used blood, and directly carved various talisman patterns on the skin of his upper body. He drew eight pictures in a row before he stopped.

　　 It's not that Shen Luo doesn't want to continue painting, but every time he draws a rune, for some reason, he feels that the strength in his body is weakened, as if he has been drawn away.

　　 drew eight runes in a row, and his body was already quite tired, and then he stopped painting for fear of affecting his actions.

　　 These are the various runes he has learned and copied before, including the "Little Thunder Talisman" that he tested last time. He also doesn't know the specific effect of this rune's white light, but it is better than none.

　　 Shen Luo put on his clothes immediately. After having the previous experience of "ghost hitting the wall", he did not go in any other direction, but ran directly towards the small mountain village.

　　 He was not a fearful person, but everything before that was too bizarre. Now that he has figured out some of his features, he can simply check it out.

　　 He also wanted to know if he could escape the hunting of the ghost, or even destroy the ghost, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com will be able to leave this place.

　　 In a blink of an eye, Shen Luo came to the entrance of the village.

　　 On the ground at the entrance of the village, the two pieces of wooden piles crossed and blocked the front, which was the same as the scene he saw when he first entered the village.

　　 Shen Luo saw this scene, more sure about his guess.

　　 He was about to enter the village. He seemed to have thought of something again. He leaned over and picked up the two pieces of wooden stakes and inserted them around his waist. Then he continued to run towards the illuminated house in the village.

　　 He came to the house, first grabbed a handful of incense ashes from the shrine that was dumped in front of the door, and then jumped to the door. Before the blood flowed out of the door, he raised his foot and kicked on the wooden door.

　　 With a "bang", the wooden door opened in response.

　　 The scene behind the door surprised him slightly.

　　 I saw a skinny little girl wearing a gray short coat, seven or eight years old, standing there trembling, holding a wooden barrel full of black blood in her arms, looking like she was about to fall toward the door.

　　 Seeing the sudden collapse of the door, the little girl showed a look of horror on her face, and stepped back two steps.

　　 Shen Luo quickly recovered, ignoring the little girl, and swept his gaze into the room. His gaze fell on a corner of the room, where there was a stiff, black dog corpse lying there.

　　 "Black dog's blood." Shen Luo looked at the wooden barrel in the girl's hand, frowned, and then looked at other places.

　　 Next to the black dog is a wooden bed, on which lies a gray-haired old man, his eyes closed, and he looks unconscious.

　　 In the middle of the room, there is another shrine with candles lit. Inside the shrine is a miniature statue of a dog head.

　　 In addition, the walls and doors and windows of the room were covered with black blood stains, which should have been deliberately applied.