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Infinite Demonic Sect, in the 69th Peak ‘Mortar Peak’.

The son frowned and, unconsciously, he was already sweating cold. Previously, the spider puppet struck his head like a heavy blow. At the time, he was sitting in training and almost went off into the demon.

Fortunately, he was strong in his will and carried another spiritual treasure prepared to deal with the demon. Although seriously injured, he was lucky enough to survive this spiritual blow.

However, he had no idea that the telepsychic strike was not a wave, but a two-wave one.

As he quickly took the medicine to heal his mental strength, relieved his mental pain, and continued to practice biting his teeth... his consciousness suddenly fell into a trance. The next moment, his soul was dragged into a nightmare space and brutally oppressed.

In a nightmare, everything around him could turn into enemies, be it stones, water, trees, houses, animals or even fog. Anything the eyes could see would turn into a demon's hand to surround him, haunt him, and seize his flesh.

Your bones, your blood, your flesh, your everything is ours.

[Wherever you flee, we will find you and get you.

[You'll always be ours, always.

These ambiguous lines, when read out in a horrible tone in nightmare space, cause the sea of princes to stir up goose bumps.

Ultimately, with the help of his‘ spiritual treasure ', he was born to pull himself out of the world of nightmares.

Son Hai has an intuition —— this damn nightmare space, definitely not one-time. This thing is supposed to be a curse that will attach to his body and pull him into nightmare space again when he's in trouble.

This treasure on his body can save him once, but it is impossible to keep him safe every time. If this‘ nightmare ’source cannot be resolved, he will be devoured once and for all by the world of nightmares.

But the son has carefully examined every part of his body and found no place for this' nightmare curse ’.

[Is it my illusion that this nightmare space, it's not permanent, it's just one-time?

The dude sighed in the dark.

Book Mountain is under a lot of pressure. Is this guy really his star?

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At this point, on the other side.

The silver ticket sword flew and carried the head of the demonized mouse with his mind towards the sky.

The higher it flies, the higher it passes through the clouds, helping it rock straight up. If it goes down like this, I'm afraid it'll go straight into space?

However, as the silver bills continue to travel through the atmosphere... all of a sudden their shape disappears.

A moment later, the silver ticket of the royal sword flew, appearing in a stone fortress.

On the fortress, there are countless bright intertwined lines floating, intertwining the entire fortress in a group of light, very fantastic.

Silver tickets carry the head of a demonized mouse with their thoughts, and light cars make their way into this fortress.

“Hey, I'm coming.” Silver tickets shouted.

On the small square in the fortress, there is a figure squatting on the ground… counting ants.

“203, 204...”

The figure of this number of ants is a nun.

She has long, long, thick, bright blue hair. As she squatted on the floor, her long blue hair lay behind her like a cape.

After hearing the sound of the 'silver ticket', she stopped counting the ants and turned her head - her skin was white as snow and seemed to be a Midwestern hybrid, and the five officials had Orientalist sophistication and Westerners' sense of 3D, especially long eyelashes, the same color as her hair. Makes her look a little bit like a real person...

“Yo, ticket, you're here.” The long-haired nun laughed.

“As promised, I brought you this stuff. Honestly, this demonized monster of two or so grades, you actually paid five or seven pints of spirit stone, deliberately let me kill it and bring it to you, I really can't figure out your way of thinking.” Silver tickets gave the head of a demonized mouse to a blue-haired nun squatting on the floor.

'Cause I'm rich, lethargic. And as long as you have enough spirit stones, you can help me do my job. It's good that we're mutually beneficial. ”The blue-haired nun laughed.

She has money, and this silver ticket loves money, and both sides are happy to work together.

As for the price… let this silver ticket go once, five seven-pin spirit stones.

No, the price is a little low.

“This price is a bit of a loss.” The blue-haired nun said - she said whatever she wanted.

Silver ticket: "Huh? ”

“Even if you are a silver ticket, please go out and kill a two-product demonized mouse at a time. Five or seven pints of spirit stone is too expensive.” The blue-haired nun took it seriously.

“Huh?” The silver ticket stunned and growled angrily: “You obviously offered the price yourself! Besides, aren't you rich? Now you want to pay the bills? ”

“Well, I have money.” The blue-haired nun nodded, eventually she reached for a bounce, and five seven-pin spirit stones fell on the silver ticket: “So even if I lost, I would still pay the bill. Just think of me as a fool with more money. ”

“Enjoy your hospitality, five seven-point spiritual stones.” A roll of silver tickets will roll the spirit stone into the stash: “If you really want to be a fool with a lot of money, you will sell me at a glance, and I will help you count the spirit stone. Cut.”

I don't know where Silver Tickets put the ghost stone income. After collecting the money, Silver Tickets bent down in the 'man' position. "Surely, this demonized mouse is the means of the Nine Ghosts world. When I met this thing, I smelled the filthy smell of the Nine Ghosts, which made me want to throw up. ”

“You're right, anyway, the Nine Ghosts are going to get excited again.” The blue-haired nun stood up and reached for the demonized mouse. The next moment, there was a dense nine-phantom energy that was excited from the mouse's head.

The energy of the Nine Unseen World is not only intense, but it also carries with it an immense dignity.

The silver ticket senses this pressure, falling backwards, and then has to take several steps backwards - of course, it has no legs, just a ticket floating backwards and forth.

“What is this… this level of pressure, even if I have seen so many elders in ancient heaven, is rarely so. The other side is the best of the Nine Ghosts?” Silver ticket scared: “No, you activated this power, they won't find it here, will they? ”

Like this level of strength, the residual power is like a split. If it is activated... it must have been discovered here?

“Under normal circumstances, they will certainly be discovered… However, the other party is in an unusual state and is constrained between the Nine Ghosts and the present world to transmit the senses. Even if I activate its power here, don't worry about being discovered. Because this is not the Nine Ghosts world, wow haha.” The blue-haired nun smiled proudly.

The silver ticket suddenly relieved me.

It took so long to create wisdom that it took so much effort to get the opportunity to practice. So, it doesn't want to be inadvertently targeted by powerful grown-ups and somehow disappear.

“Now, let me see what this‘ mastermind behind the scenes' is trying to do in this world, constantly making demonizers and demonized creatures.” The blue nun said, wearing a pair of white gloves. Then she stretched out her hand to pinch that intense Nine Ghost World magic force: "Let me analyze your plan! ”

“Hey, you don't want to go deeper into the power of the Nine Ghosts and capture the information contained in it, do you? Come on, you're gonna die!” Silver tickets scared the shit out of me.

Even if the other party is strongly constrained between the Nine Phantoms and the present world, it cannot transmit the senses. But dying like a blue-haired nun is like hitting yourself in the muzzle.

- Silver tickets can confirm that the owner of the Nine Phantoms, at least the best of the living, is similar to the Confucian saints and emperors of the day.

Besides, it's alive!

The delusion of penetrating into the ‘power’ of this existence, to capture the information contained in the power, is simply desperate.

“Go ahead and die, I won't stay with you!” Silver ticket says, quickly the sword rises and is ready to leave. lest the gates of the city burn and the fish pond suffer.

The blue-haired nun turned her head and glanced softly at the silver ticket: “What's your hurry? Have we known each other for so many years that I would do anything to hurt my friends? ”

Silver Tickets suddenly got into the deep end - it seemed that from the time they met the mysterious Blue Hair nun, they had never done anything to hurt their friends, and they never did anything they weren't sure about. She's a reliable friend, though she's a bit of a jumper. Think of it here, a little bit of peace in the heart of the ticket.

“And ah, if I accidentally pulled this energy master's mind on the way to analyze this‘ Nine Ghosts Energy ’... do you think I would keep my mouth shut in that situation and not give you away? It's impossible! You killed the demonized rat, so I'll give you this ancient heavenly ticket for the first time!” The blue-haired nun took it seriously.

“Your sister!” Silver tickets are furious - give me back what I just did.

Such a shameless thing, thanks to your calm face, seriously say it!

“Just kidding, you really don't have humor cells.” The blue-haired nun suddenly smiled: “Don't worry, I never do things I'm not sure about. ”

Silver ticket: "Humor, you big ghost! ”

If it weren't for this blue-haired nun, the Silver Ticket Master would have burned this stone fortress today.

Before, it still felt that Sister Blue Hair was quite reliable. How blind was she before to feel that she was reliable?

“Huh?” Then the blue-haired nun blinked suddenly: “Oh no, it's not good, it's off. ”

Silver Ticket: “…”