Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Fu Minghui didn't know how that arena appeared out of thin air.

After all, in this fantasy world, nothing is impossible and nothing is absolute.

But this track requires thirty laps in a row!

The key is the mud!

As soon as the track came out, Tong Xin's car changed, and it was suitable for dirt. Although Fu Minghui doesn't understand racing, he also knows that the tires used in mud racing are different.

But what about Zhen Xiaotao? It’s still the basic model.

Basically, Fu Minghui believes that man can defeat nature, and also believes that as long as there is intention and confidence, it is very possible for the weak to defeat the strong. But now that she sees this situation, she is really weak.

Although he had already thought that the result would be unfavorable to his side, he would cheat on it, but given Zhen Xiaotao's strength, what would he do if he interfered with her?

She could only use her own powers. Anyway, Luo Zhao had prepared earphones for Zhen Xiaotao to communicate with each other in advance, so he was not afraid of being heard by the enemy.

Unexpectedly, she said, "He plans to speed up and overtake at the turn in front, ah, he also plans to pull away from the car in front and hit you..."

Zhen Xiaotao stopped her, "Sister, don't cheat."

Fu Minghui was a little angry.

During the group fight just now, she gave various reminders, which was equivalent to letting them predict the opponent's routine. Wasn't it cheating?

Why can't it be done while racing?

Besides, are they here for a fair duel? Is it good to punish evil and promote good, without resorting to tricks and tactics?

They are gentlemen, can their enemies be? It’s not like there are endless conspiracies and tricks.

To defeat the bad guys, be worse than the bad guys!

"Believe him!" Luo Zhao's voice suddenly came from the public channel.

Even in combat situations, his voice was so steady and firm. This exuded confidence and strength, instantly putting Fu Minghui at ease.

Yes, you have to believe in Zhen Xiaotao.

After all, the rest of the battlefield is fine, but the arena part, or the entire game part, belongs to Zhen Xiaotao, and it is up to him to make the decision.

Anyway, she has a very shameless plan, okay?

But what is a face to a villain who deserves punishment? No need at all!

In fact, she was very tired and very busy. After all, the war was in more than one place, and she couldn't do two things at once, or even do more than one thing.

Letting go of Zhen Xiaotao's side, she could easily concentrate on the dark river over there.

She didn't quite understand why those souls desperately wanted to cross the river and climb up the seven-hole Ferris wheel.

Looking at the left side of the river and then at the right side of the river, especially the altar, a very vague word suddenly came to her heart, as if it was hummed. Even the thoughts she was thinking about in her heart suppressed her excitement and refused to enlarge.

"Come on, come on, just draw all their firepower to the river, and then you can sneak attack the altar."

The sound sounded several times in a row, each time intermittently. If Fu Minghui hadn't tried his best to listen, he would have been almost unable to catch it.

After hearing it clearly, she felt pain and numbness in her chest, and a fishy-sweet smell in her throat. If she hadn't tried so hard to hold it back, she would have almost vomited blood on the spot.

This is too consuming.

Quickly announcing this idea on the public channel, Luo Zhao immediately ordered to change his playing style.

In fact, even if Fu Minghui didn't have this reminder, he never gave up the defense on the altar.

However, it is now stronger.

"Damn these ghosts, no, the negative energy is too tenacious, no matter how hard you beat it, you can't defeat it completely." Lu Dachui couldn't help complaining.

"Should we just break up?" Yun Ke said.

"No." Luo Zhao refused with only two words.

Zhang Jianhui added, "This is the rule of our cleaning department. Unless they are stubborn or want to harm humans, they must be resolved in a peaceful way. Only evil spirits can be killed without any reason."

Fu Minghui understood.

As for the stranded souls, as long as they can be found or find them, they must be resolved to allow them to leave voluntarily.

Only when he has no choice will he resort to killing moves.

Only evil spirits are different.

They themselves have malicious intentions that harm humans and everything else. A small part of them are the transformation of negative energy (injured souls), but most of them are from outside.

To be kind to them is to be cruel to yourself and humans.

Therefore, Luo Zhao would kill decisively.

But these souls are different. They were obviously left behind with unfulfilled wishes, and now they are bewitched.

Her teammates fought for a long time but couldn't decide the winner, they just couldn't make a killing move. However, the opponent's dark power came from unknown sources and kept urging the souls, causing the battle to drag on endlessly.

Fu Minghui calmed down and tried every means to force himself.

She felt like she was hurt, not just in her flesh.

And often the more injured you are, the more restricted your body's movements are and the less stable your mind is.

The other party must have a secret trick! There must be.

But she couldn't hear it clearly at all, and felt that the other party was deliberately blocking his heart.

but why?

Is it possible that he knows about her powers? Has her little ability been revealed after all? Where did the mistake come from?

But now was not the time to worry about this. She could only mobilize all her willpower and focus on the vague sound.

It was as if she had been hearing the people next to her speak directly. Although she was confused, she was relaxed. But now, someone suddenly shrank into the room, and she had to run over and listen around the corner...

die! die! I want to die! Help me, let me die!

Slowly I heard it, but it was such an infinite loop of sound.

Fu Minghui had an idea, and with a weak mind, he finally spit out the blood.

Luo Zhao was startled, and suddenly turned around. His movements were a little slow, and a ghost almost jumped at him and hugged his feet.

"Lord, be careful." Zhang Jianhui responded in time and kicked the ghost away with Chunli's spinning crane kick.

Luo Zhao's heart clenched, but he heard Fu Minghui say urgently, "Follow the sound of the iron chain and find 402's grandfather! He is behind the black smoke. No, the black smoke was caused by him, it was his death energy. , His death energy is too powerful. It is because of this that other negative energies must be found and released!"

There are so many people in this world, and Fu Minghui can't tell how many people have a strong desire to die. But from her current understanding, Grandpa 402's desire for death surpasses everything else, and is so powerful that it cannot be stopped.

I have suffered so many years of inhuman torture, wanting to die but not being able to.

If it were her, she would also change from a human to a ghost, and from a ghost to a demon.

The opponent's warlock must have taken advantage of this and used spells to stimulate Grandpa 402, which led to such a situation.

Luo Zhao was relieved when he saw that Fu Minghui could speak safely. He was obviously injured but not seriously injured.

He took out a charm and shook it in the air.

The talisman spontaneously ignited.

Just when Fu Minghui was wondering when Luo Zhao also used talismans and knew how to use them, he suddenly realized that it was given by Zhixin.

This talisman can contact both inside and outside the border!

It’s cowhide! Really awesome!

Taoist priest, please accept Xiao Huihui’s knee.

So what, it’s still an update.

If I don’t ask for forgiveness, I’ll slap myself a hundred times.

There have been so many things going on recently, and I'm actually very irritable. I really want to concentrate on typing, but there are always broken things to deal with.

So be it, because this story ends in two or three chapters at most.

After finishing it, I need to take three or five days off to sort out the outline of the second half.

Yes, the plot enters the second half.

Then the next story will be updated, please wait and see the effects.

I didn’t say anything anymore, lest I couldn’t do it, and if the treasures didn’t scold me, I would feel ashamed.