Vol 3 Chapter 811: What's in your head

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"Gujing?"
"Full moon?"
"There is another woman in a robe who can't see her face?"
Lin Fan listened to the content of Brother Lu, always feeling a bit familiar, as if he had seen it before.
After thinking about it for a moment, the thinking became clearer.
"Brother, did you think of something?" Lu Qiming was also very worried about the situation of the disciples recently. I don't know what the situation is. Dreaming is a normal thing, but everyone is doing the same dream, but it's wrong.
I was also scared by the dream, and my mental state was very bad, too scary.
Others can't find the reason, they can only hope that Brother can find the reason.
"Well, it's okay, I know what's in your mind. Go ahead and get busy, oh, yes, you go and talk to the frog, refining some elixir to restore cultivation, and send it to the Musketeer Hall."
The establishment of the Fighter Hall is of great significance, and its purpose is to serve the disciples.
"Yes, brother."
Lv Qiming responded, and he knew the thing about Musketeers before, and Brother brought some people back from outside. The cultivation of those people was not weak, and it was terrifying. If all recovered, it would be terrifying. .
Watching Senior Brother leave, he hurried to get busy.
"I want to hear the story."
As soon as Lin Fan arrived at the hall, he felt a figure emerging behind him. He walked silently. Besides the hanging girl, who else could it be?
He kind of wanted to beat the hanging girl and listen to the story, and it was endless.
Soon, he calmed down, without impulse, "I ask you, Zongmen disciple is dreaming and is not in good spirits, did you get it?"
Who else can happen when these things happen?
Zongmen can have this kind of patience, I am afraid that only the hanging girl.
"No." The hanging girl shook her head confused, denying the matter.
"You..." Lin Fan creaked with five fingers, and the lady was acting a bit crazy.
I really don't know if it is true or not.
"Are you serious?"
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and looked directly at the hanging girl's eyes. What the was this girl, he had been thinking about it, but he was helpless, and he still hadn't figured out the other person's way.
Of course, this lady must have a way, if there is no way, you can pull it like this.
"I want to hear the story." The hanging girl straightened her hands and wanted to rest on Lin Fan's shoulders.
"Listen to your sister."
Lin Fan squeezed with five fingers and slammed toward the hanging girl, but the punch broke through again and could not reach the entity.
The hanging girl's arms were on his shoulders, her lips slightly splayed, and her voice was soft.
"I want to hear the story."
There is really no way to get this girl, of course, if you open the colored eyes, he is sure to kick this girl off.
However, the ghost knows whether this lady will burst, bringing irreparable disaster to Zongmen.
So, bear it.
Lin Fan stood at the door of the house, stopped, and waved toward the hanging girl, "Come, tell a story to you."
This is like taking a girl into the house and doing something inconspicuous.
night!
"Will any disciples continue to have nightmares tonight?" Lin Fan was lying on the bed in the house. This room belonged to him, but he had never lived from the beginning to the present.
I have been swaying outside, and even the Huizong have spent time in the secret room.
Some disciples of Zongmen did not sleep even when they died. They learned about the dreams from others, and they would be scared to pee.
How can such a shameful thing happen to yourself.
So I would rather not sleep than to be ashamed.
But some disciples couldn't bear it. They persisted for two or three days. They couldn't sleep every day. How could it be possible.
Lin Fan closed his eyes. Gradually, he felt a trace of fluctuation and entered his sleep.
Suddenly, the surrounding scene changes.
"Here is?" He opened his eyes and was no longer in the house, but in the village he had visited before.
There is a mysterious spirit integrated into his mind, but for him, these spirits are of no use at all.
"It turns out that when entering a dream, a strange spirit will invade the brain, so no matter how strong the strength or how firm the mind is, it will be infected."
He walked towards the village.
In the middle of the ruined village, an ancient well was spooky, and a full moon hung in the air, exuding glory.
There was light at the wellhead, but the surrounding wooden houses were very dark.
"Interestingly, this is what the hanging girl made?"
Lin Fan smiled, but did not expect the hanging girl to be a bit patient.
suddenly!
The surrounding scene has changed.
The village is still a village, but there are seven more figures, the figure is very short, and the head of each figure is covered with treasure gourds, and there are two leaves of the gourds spreading around.
"this is?"
Looking at the back, how does it feel like a gourd baby?
"Hey!"
A rough voice came, as if it was a big old voice.
"Hey! Turn around and let me see." Lin Fan said, this is not the story of the seven gourd baby rescue grandpa he told the hanging girl.
Really learn to use, not bad.
In an instant, the seven figures turned around, but this was not the gourd baby in Lin Fan's heart.
These seven gourd babies were dark-skinned, stretched with large fangs, and their lips were covered with stubble, their nostrils were large, and their thick nose hairs flew out.
"What's so special..."
Lin Fan didn't know what to say, what kind of stuff it was, what was thinking in hanging the woman's head, how could you get these things out.
"grandfather!"
"grandfather!"
The seven dark versions of gourd babies yelled, the voice was very clear, just like the voices of children, but compared to their current faces, it was really scary.
Click!
The void around the seven gourd babies cracked, a thick figure appeared, and curling white smoke rose.
On a boulder, a muscular old man, holding a cigarette rod, stared at Lin Fan with a domineering look.
The upper body is naked, with the left green dragon and the right white tiger, and the white beard has a domineering side leakage.
Seven dark gourd babies fell at the feet of grandpa, "Grandpa, we want to go to him."
"Go, get him right." The violent grandfather waved his hand, and his domineering eyes exuded glare, which made people dare not resist.
"Yes, grandpa."
The dark gourd boys stared at Lin Fan, the smile on their faces was very infiltrating.
"Hey!"
Qi Dao walked towards Lin Fan, his dark skin and swaying eyes suddenly struck a frightening feeling.
Lin Fan twisted his neck and really didn't know what was going on in the hanging girl's head, how could he get these things out.
The big baby hakama was wrapped in gourd leaves, and then violently enlarged and stood upright, revealing the murderous intention.
Stretching out his dark and rough hands, he wants to hold Lin Fan in his hands.
"Do you have in your head?" Lin Fan raised his hand, snapped, grabbed the baby's arm, and then violently smashed it down.
boom!
The baby's body smashed into the remaining six gourd babies, smashing them all to the ground, and then swept through the thousand armies.
The grumpy grandfather, cold eyes, remembered to get up, but just took action.
Lin Fan's wrist moved and smashed the baby directly, and the whole army was wiped out in an instant.
Click!
The gourd baby and the grumpy grandfather turned into black crystalline fragments, floating in the air and blending into the darkness.
In the dream of other disciples.
They have been scared.
"No, don't come."
In their eyes, these scary and strong little men came toward them with a greasy smile.
They wanted to struggle, but they dared not to be helpless little lambs. They sat on the ground, looked at these rough, dark little men, reached out their hands, and grabbed them.
"Do not……"
In the dream, they struggled and shouted miserably.
In the real house, they were soaked in sweat and their hands were swayed irregularly.
Suddenly, the gourd baby who surrounded them disappeared, turned to ashes in front of them, and disappeared.
"What the is going on?" Lin Fan wondered, not wanting to understand that it was impossible for such a weird thing to happen for no reason.
As he thought about it, the surrounding environment changed again.
It is still the previous scenario.
Dilapidated wooden house, wellhead, full moon.
A cloudy wind blew through, making the wooden door banging.
A faint singing voice slowly drifted out of the ancient well.
"Lord Ben Feng, take a look today, what tricks you can play." Lin Fan hugged his shoulders, stood there and waited for the hanging girls to play tricks.
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This is a human head.
"Okay, pretend to be a ghost, it's a bit too much." Lin Fan stepped forward, reached out his hand, and grabbed that head.
But when the palm of your hand passes through your head, you can't grasp it at all.
"Colored eyes, open."
Suddenly, a breath of terror erupted from the ancient well.
Under the influence of colored eyes, no matter who it is, he will work hard with him, even if the hanging girl likes to listen to his story, there is no use.
but……
boom!
Lin Fan directly grabbed the hanging girl from the ancient well, threw it violently on the ground, a fierce punch in the abdomen, a huge force erupted, and directly rolled away.
This is a dream, nothing is true.
But under the power of terror, the dream began to gradually break up, although it could all be reduced to nothingness.
"Also want to resist, arrogant."
Lin Fan did not stop his hands, but his hands were combined, violently falling from the sky, heavily bombarded the body of the hanging girl.
The violent force burst out and swept the whole world.
Click!
The dream is cracked, and many cracks appear in the void. When it reaches the extreme, it is like a porcelain cracking, and it becomes a piece.
The debris appeared in the air, and the surroundings fell into darkness.
"Ok?"
Lin Fan stood in the darkness, unable to see the light, nor to see any food, as if his consciousness had fallen into the quagmire.
"Interesting."
He felt in all directions, a lot of weird spirits came over.
However, he did not care at all.
"Front."
He looked up and there was a dim light shining there.
boom!
Instantly disappeared in place, he was going to see what it was.