Under the moonlight.

The female ghost in red dress looked up, and it was the woman who died at the beginning, and it was cool in autumn!

Her look is faint, her pupils are big, as if with some kind of obsession, twisting the action on the ground, as if she has lost her instinct to use her hands and feet, and turned into a big red snake.

"No!"

Just seeing each other's first sight, Fang Yuan's heart is a tight one: "Now, if you are against her... will die! This level is not an ordinary spirit!"

Thinking of this, he held his breath and slowly approached the gate of the ghost garden.

I don’t know how long it will last for a long time. Every time I stay here, it’s not safe for a moment.

Closer, closer...

Fang Yuan touched the door. At this time, the red female ghost suddenly looked up and her eyes flashed like a fierce light!

......

The study of the Fujian and Taiwan family.

A circle of people sat around, and the downfall was absolutely unstoppable.

The ghost mirror looks more and more old, and it seems to be going to be done right away. In fact, his real age is still less than 50 years old, just because of some anti-phasic, it has become such an old man.

At this point, the scorpion was cleared: "The 20-year reincarnation will start again. What do you think?"

In addition to a few people in the field, they were all old people, and there was a horror in their faces.

Twenty years of reincarnation! This is the curse of the Yantai family! All blood is difficult to escape. If it is only once every few years, it will be equivalent to total liquidation. The Taiwanese family will kill a lot of people, especially if they have lived once or a few times. The people of the second round!

"With ‘that’ to deal with the curse of ‘door’, have we not discussed it long ago? Desperate, how is your situation like him?”

Another old man who lost his hair slowly said.

"Two uncles..."

The platform stood up desperately, with a touch of complex color on his face: "The talent of that thing is indeed the top I have ever seen. At this time, I am only five years old. I already have the strength of not being lost to ordinary ghosts. , just... I didn't find him with signs of physical awakening!"

"Impossible, unless he can control it perfectly, how could it not be 'awakening'?"

A family is old and angry.

Most of the players present were top-level ghosts, but they knew more about the horror of ghosts and curses.

Even the strongest human beings can't fight ghosts! Only against the curse, there is a curse itself!

"I have not lied, you should be very clear."

The platform fell silently and answered, and sat down again.

There was a silence on the scene. Of course, they knew the horror of ‘awakening’. Now it’s calm and calm.

"Cough..."

The ghost mirror continued: "If you want to really crack the curse on us, you must find the 'door'. The current preparations are not enough! There is also extinction and growth. Therefore, we still follow the original plan. Come... Of course, if this curse is really difficult to confront, we can only sacrifice it."

Everyone is silent.

At the end of the day, the ghost mirror was like a small thing to ask: "Is there a scissors that has fallen down? Is there a look?"

The Wutai family is a family of ghosts, and naturally collects a lot of strange things.

That red scissors is one of them, and there is a very powerful head-down technique on it, which can even damage the spirit.

"There is already a look, the scissors will curse the person it kills, become a ghost, only to find the next ghost, to be free... We use a maid as a bait, has let it complete the curse, the next seven days Within it, it won't come out to kill, and it can be tracked with a head down."

The platform fell in love with the short blade of the hand, and replied faintly.

"That's good, recycle it as soon as possible. After all, it's a bit of a use in dealing with curses."

The ghost mirror nodded: "Distracted!"

......

If Fang Yuan hears this, he will be very surprised.

The red scissors that have been lowered will curse the people killed by it! But when the autumn cool was not dead under the scissors, then the scissors have found the dead ghost, there is a seven-day safety period!

Therefore, what he is now encountering is not a curse of red scissors that he thinks, but a more strange ‘thing’!

Even, it may be the blood curse that the Taiwanese family is carrying!

After all, in his body, there is also the blood of the Taiwanese family.

Although the curse is more inclined to attack on the elderly, there is no exception, such as the previous collapse!

"run!"

At this time, Fang Yuan, still know nothing.

But when he saw the ghost of the woman, he suddenly knew that the other party had found himself.

boom!

He took the initiative to make a sudden jump, comparable to the physical fitness of adults, making him like a gust of wind, one step across the real world.

Behind him, the female ghost has disappeared.

However, Fang Yuan’s face was ugly, he picked up his trousers and saw a dark handprint on his ankle.

"It’s a little bit..."

Even in this world, the feeling of the big disaster is not dissipated.

"Go to the ceremonies!"

His eyes turned and immediately ran to the black lobby, slamming the threshold.

"What person? Hey? You!"

An old man in black looks out, seeing Fang Yuan, his pupils shrink, and his voice is very strong: "This is not the place you should come!"

Although it was only a glimpse, Fang Yuan also saw the scene inside the festival hall.

A long lamp, a table for the instruments, and a variety of dense coffins, as well as a drawing axis at the deepest.

On the picture, there is a slogan!

‘That’s...the door in the memory of the world I saw, it’s exactly the same! ’

Fang Yuan still wants to see a few more eyes. Suddenly, a feeling of scalp tingling came.

"What have you gotten..."

The old man also saw the red shadow, his look changed, he took off a black ring and fell to the ground.

boom!

A black fog emerged, and the old man was wrapped in it. He absorbed the black mist and the body instantly rotted into a zombie.

Fang Yuan did not want to think about it. He turned and ran. After a few steps, he heard a scream of screaming, and it was the old hair!

"who?"

He kept on foot and went to the old house in front and saw a wave of people.

At the same time, the feeling of scalp tingling has finally disappeared.

"Is it because the old man, did you make a ghost?"

Fang Yuan secretly clenched his fist and finally saw the ghost of the world. He even more eagerly hopes to restore strength!

"No matter what, even if the world is very strange, the experiment about Meng Yuanli must start!"

......

On the second day, Fang Yuan heard the death of the old man of the ceremonial hall. It was brought by the martial arts in person. Obviously, he was doubting what relationship he had in it.

Fang Yuan also got the information about the head-cutting scissors from the ruthlessness of the ring, and it was even more so.

"What did I encounter last night? What is the 'thing'?"

Fang Yuan sat on the bed and thought about everything he had encountered last night. He had doubts on his face: "I don't have the right thing. At this time, I remembered again. The face of the female ghost is a bit fuzzy. It seems that it is not cool in autumn... Could it be? I caught the thoughts in my heart and turned it out? Because I thought it was the curse of the autumn cool scissors, so it became the red female ghost?"

"No matter what, I can be sure now that the emergence of such a ghost is indeed related to the demons!"

"This world is much more polluted and distorted by the demons than it is!"

He clenched his fist: "To fight this change and pollution, you must regain your dreams! And... there seems to be a difference!"

As early as the world of Dagan, Fang Yuan was interested in other roads in the Devil's Circle.

Although Minhou does not have any classics in this respect, no matter what the road, the foundation is in the dream! After obtaining a lot of research materials from the dreamer, he immediately had a little thought.

Of course, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine of these ideas in one thousand, which are useless, and even cause irreparable damage. The rest of them are not necessarily safe, so they are abandoned by the dreamers.

After all, there is a way of dreaming, what is the interest in other roads?

At this time, even if you want to regain relevant research, there is no such thing as a world.

Even if you take an ordinary dreamer as an experimental product, where can you grasp the changes and concerns in your own experiments?

Coupled with the strangeness of the world and the obvious characteristics of being polluted by the demons, Fang Yuan has strengthened this idea.

"First of all, the first step is the same, sensing the dream power."

He closed his eyes and sketched out countless symbols in the sea of ​​knowledge.

These symbols are combined to form an inverted triangle shape.

It seems that because the world has been dyed for a long time, a connection is formed very quickly, and immediately, a little abnormal dream power falls.

"purple?"

Fang Yuanyi: "The dream power of the demon world is not dark silver?"

The next moment, more dramatic changes will happen.

His body, as if the hunger-stricken desert was in contact with the current, actually took the initiative to swallow the dream power and sent out a greedy idea.

"this is……"

The immersed in this change did not pay attention to his entire body, when the skin color became paler, and even the temperature inside the house began to plummet.

This is not a physical cooling, but a higher level, from the chill of the heart.

"what!"

A scream came and made Fang Yuan wake up from the inside.

He came outside the room and suddenly saw a plate on the ground and the food spilled.

"what happened?"

Fang Yuan brows a wrinkle, flashing a glimmer of light in the eyelids.

On the ground, a shallow imprint emerges. From the shape point of view, it is a human form!

"This power... really represents ominous!"