Live fortune-telling: beauty, you have a bad omen

Shen Meng shook her head in embarrassment, and just after shaking her head, she realized that Master Chen might not be able to see her movements, so she spoke, "No...but for some reason, I have an ominous premonition, I always feel If this continues, if this continues, I will never come back..."

Chen Huai could clearly feel the trembling and fear suppressed in Shen Meng's throat while saying these words, he frowned, took out a yellow talisman from his bosom and drew on it. A series of complex symbols.

As soon as the yellow talisman was pasted on Shen Meng's body, a black ghost appeared at the place where the yellow talisman was pasted, and the next moment, it was burned to ashes along with the yellow talisman.

The moment the black shadow disappeared, what looked very sluggish subconsciously felt his body relaxed a lot, but the feeling of exhaustion lingering between his brows was still hard to shake off.

Chen Huai bit his lower lip with some headaches, "It seems that the Qingxin Talisman won't last long, and I have to find the dream city recorded by the master in the book to find a chance... But at present, there is no information about the hidden dream city. Xuzhou, I don’t have any clues about this place, tell me first, what kind of dreams do you have when you accidentally fall asleep, let me see if there is any other way to deal with it.”

Shen Meng nodded her head obediently, her dark eyes seemed dull due to lack of enough sleep for a long time.

"Hmm... Most of the dreams I have recently are that I came to a very dark place. I can probably feel that it should be a basement... Well, the basement is not very big, but it is very dark. Only the front A particularly dim old-fashioned bulb of that kind hangs there, glowing dimly."

While stumbling, Shen Meng forced herself to recall everything she had dreamed about before. While talking about the dark basement, the feeling of loneliness that followed her everywhere, and the feeling that her life would be lost at any time, was hanging by a thread. The panic made it hard for her to breathe.

"What impressed me the most was the lamp hanging not far away... the light of that lamp was very dim, but I remember that the light emitted by that bulb was white light, not that kind of yellow light, and I also saw a very Strange barrel? That should be a barrel, it’s too bright there, and the light in the basement is also very dark, I can vaguely see that there is a barrel under the light bulb..."

While talking, Shen Meng recalled that he tried hard to keep his sanity clear, but the sense of urgency of being stared at by a very dangerous beast still made all the hairs on her body stand on end, it was creepy, absolutely not. Too much.

"And then?" Hearing Shen Meng's description, Chen Huai subconsciously began to run the exercises in his body. While the system activated the blood in his body earlier, he discovered another extension of the method he had skillfully deduced usefulness.

Although it was said that due to the subsequent poisonous snake, his blood was sealed again just after it was activated, but during such a short period of activation, Chen Huai vaguely knew some extended usage of the deduction method.

Although the effect of this usage is somewhat similar to the psychological profiling of the Criminal Police Brigade... Well, does it look late?As long as it works well.

Chen Huai thought so in his heart.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly appeared in that place, as if there was something pulling me over there, I could hear, there was a voice in my heart, urging me to hurry over, hurry over ..."

Shen Meng's frown became tighter and tighter, and the hands covering her head on both sides unconsciously tightened, pulling back a lot of hair.

"And I don't know if it's my illusion, I can feel that every time I fall asleep, I'm getting closer to the light bulb...even the most recent time, I can clearly see the light bulb under the light bulb. That barrel contained some very sticky liquid, which felt like blood, and there were many strange things soaked in it, some things that I couldn't tell."

Accompanied by Shen Meng's words, Chen Huai was gradually aware of spiritual power, and looked at everything Shen Meng had experienced in the dream from another wonderful perspective.

This is indeed a basement that cannot be said to be very large. The most obvious thing is the light bulb not far away, which obviously emits white light, but it always gives people a feeling of being watched.

Looking upwards gradually along the light, Chen Huai was a little surprised to find that there was an eyeball hidden inside the light bulb. The eyeball was like a living thing, and the eyeball kept rotating in the area where the white of the eye was. Finally, the eyeball It seemed that he saw something of interest, so he kept staring at one of the places.

And the location of this place is blank, like Shen Meng who is controlled by someone.

Under the light bulb, there is indeed a wooden bucket like the one used to draw water from wells in ancient times.

This bucket is made of many wooden boards. There is still a lot of sticky liquid in the bucket. Even due to the dim light, you can vaguely see some shadows refracted by the water surface. People who look at it are dizzy , There is an urge to vomit.

Perhaps because of the owner of the dream, Shen Meng didn't know exactly what was in the bucket, and Chen Huai also couldn't infer what was in the bucket simply based on what he saw. He only knew what was in the bucket. A particularly ominous feeling.

Immediately afterwards, when Chen Huaigang was about to get closer to see what was in the bucket, he stood there peacefully, like a puppet controlled by someone, suddenly screamed miserably.

Immediately afterwards, everything in front of him was shattered into glass slag. As soon as Chen Huai opened his eyes, he felt a gust of blood rushing to his throat. He turned his head and subconsciously opened his mouth, and a mouthful of thick blood flowed from Chen Huai's mouth. flowed out.

Shen Meng also seemed to realize that she seemed to have interrupted Chen Huai's technique just now. Seeing Chen Huai vomiting blood with a weak face, she immediately spoke cautiously, not knowing what to say.

"Master, master, I, I, I, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't really do it on purpose..." Shen Meng stuttered for a long time before panting for breath, and squeezed out this sentence.

Swallowing the fishy sweetness in his mouth, Chen Huai hurriedly recuperated the breath in his body. He was traumatized by the sudden shout, but fortunately, it was not a big problem.

After a few breaths, Chen Huai stabilized the inner world, and the circulation of spiritual power made the restless spiritual power tame again.