Chapter 44 Nightmare
The 1.9-meter-tall Yan Kui was lying on his back, snoring loudly, completely unaware that there was a spirit in the void staring at him with a ruthless sneer on his face.
"When people sleep, their spirits are the most confused and weak, and they are most likely to be possessed by their spirits and spirits and suppressed by nightmares. Last time, Xujiabao was full of experts and on high alert. Xu Yuanbiao's masculine energy and blood were obviously much stronger than Yan Kui's. I had just learned the art of spirits and , so I didn't dare to cause trouble and directly used flying needles to take his life. In the past few months, I have practiced day and night, and my art of spirits and spirits has become more and more advanced. The Yanluo Gang is just a small sect, and most of them are ordinary people without much martial arts and blood. There is nothing to worry about. It's a good opportunity to try the power of the art of entering dreams and confusing the spirits, so that Yan Kui can die with a clear conscience."
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"Give me back my life! Give me back my life!" Yan Kui suddenly heard a series of creepy and shrill screams coming from far away.
The sound was getting closer and more creepy. Yan Kui opened his eyes suddenly, and then he saw sticky blood gushing out from the cracks in the door and window.
The blood continued to pour in, quickly spreading across the floor of the room and up along the foot of the bed.
"Someone come! Someone come quickly!" Yan Kui shouted with a look of horror as he climbed up from the bed, leaped suddenly, and broke open the window.
Yan Kuicai had just pushed open the window when he was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.
I saw that the yard was also full of blood. The blood kept gushing out on the ground, gradually turning into a group of bloody people with blood flowing from all seven orifices and extremely hideous faces.
"Give me back my life! Give me back my life!" One by one, the bloody men waved their bloody claws dripping with blood and crawled towards Yan Kui.
"Someone come! Someone come quickly!" Yan Kui shouted as he retreated.
The roar echoed in the yard, but the surrounding houses were deathly silent, without a single movement.
"No, this is a dream, it must be a dream! I want to wake up, wake up!" Yan Kui is the leader of a gang after all, and he has experienced some ups and downs in his life. He quickly realized that something was wrong, and kept struggling and shouting in his heart.
But even though he knew that this was a dream, it was fake, he just couldn't wake up, as if he was suppressed by a nightmare. The horrific scenes around him still kept pouring towards him, and the creepy screams still echoed in his ears.
Helplessness and panic continued to spread in Yan Kui's heart!
He had had many nightmares before, but as long as he realized that it was a nightmare, he could usually get rid of it quickly and wake up from the dream. But today all this was in vain, and this nightmare was so real and terrifying that he was conscious for a moment in his sleep, and then fell into the endless and horrible nightmare again.
Yan Kui saw a bloody hand reaching into his chest and pulling out his heart. He also saw blood oozing out of all the pores all over his body.
"No! Spare me!" 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! Why are you here?" Yan Kui exclaimed when he saw Qin Ziling.
"How dare you! Kneel down!" Yan Kui had just spoken when two divine generals wearing golden armor and holding swords and spears appeared behind Qin Ziling, their eyes wide open and shouting majestically.
"This is a dream, why should I kneel!" Yan Kui, who was sleeping, suddenly realized again that this was a dream and shouted in his dream.
“How dare you!” The two generals shouted again and each stretched out a hand. The palms were shining with golden light and kept getting bigger. They descended from the sky with extremely heavy majesty. One on the left and one on the right, they suppressed Yan Kui to the ground in an instant.
Yan Kui felt like his whole body was about to fall apart, and he couldn't move at all. Moreover, the two golden palms continuously released a great majesty, which frightened him to the point of breaking his liver and gallbladder. He could no longer tell whether this was a dream or reality, and hurriedly shouted , "God, spare my life, spare my life!"
"I will ask you some questions, and you must answer truthfully. Otherwise, I will let you suffer in this blood prison for eternity." Qin Ziling said. His voice in the dream was extremely 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 before he started asking some questions.
Yan Kui gave truthful answers about the bad things he had done over the years, who were the core accomplices in the gang, where the money was kept, and why he specifically targeted the "Hua Yun" powder and rouge shop.
"You are really cruel! I would be sorry for the common people who were harmed by you if I don't kill you!" After hearing this, Qin Ziling felt murderous intent in his heart and smiled coldly. In the dark night, a cold light flashed across Yan Kui's neck like lightning.
Blood immediately spurted out from Yan Kui's neck. Yan Kui finally woke up, covered his neck with both hands and tried to make a sound, but his trachea was also cut, and he could not make any other sound except the "whoosh" sound of air blowing.
Blood kept gushing out from between his fingers, staining the bed red.
Soon, Yan Kui's eyes widened and he didn't move.
"Yan Kui almost got rid of the suppression of the nightmare several times. It seems that with my current spiritual cultivation, it is not a problem to enter the dream to suppress the cowhide level. But it should be difficult for people with iron level or particularly strong consciousness." In the void, Qin Ziling's soul stared at Yan Kui thoughtfully for a moment, then turned into a gust of cold 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 by room without anyone noticing.
In some rooms, he would come out immediately after entering; in some rooms, after entering, he would use the blade to cut the neck of the sleeping person, and then the room would soon be filled with the smell of blood.
Those who were killed by him by slitting their throats were all people Yan Kui had previously instructed. These people were not only the backbone of the Yanluo Gang, but also had killed people on their hands.
The reason why Qin Ziling knew these people was that when Yan Kui answered questions in his dream, pictures would automatically appear in his mind, and Qin Ziling, who was in his dream, could also see these pictures.
"It's a pity that the other three are not in the old nest . Now only Yi Xuan, the military advisor, is left." Qin Ziling's soul floated into Yi Xuan's room.
Soon, Yi Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, climbed up from the bed quietly, put on his clothes, put a thin blade in his pocket, and then took down a landscape painting hanging on the wall. Yi Xuan touched the wall that seemed to be the same as the surrounding ones, and then seemed to touch something. His fingers gently tapped the seam between the wall tiles, and the wall tiles were moved and taken down.
Then Yi Xuan reached in and took out a purse.
When the purse was opened, there were some silver notes, some gold leaves and jewels.
After Yi Xuan took out the purse, he quickly left the house and tiptoed to Yan Kui's room.
