Sue you over and over again [Quick Transmigration]

"Let's go, go to the place you saw in your dream." Little Red Riding Hood found out the key information, "According to your description, he was under the spell of attracting dreams."

"Then let's hurry up. If you have something to say on the road, I'm afraid he may be in danger." Mo Bai quickly put on his shoes, then pulled out the crumpled clothes from the quilt at the end of the bed, put them on, and walked out of the bedroom first.

Little Red Riding Hood followed closely behind, Chia paused, then chased after her and said, "Wait a minute, I won't go, I can't help you with anything else, but this is for you."

She took out two sheets of paper with messy patterns on them. It seemed that she should have drawn in a hurry, so the things drawn on them were a bit abstract, but she could still see what she wanted to express.

There are two people drawn on it, one of them is controlled by the other with a mysterious power, his eyes are closed, his expression is indifferent, you don't need to guess and you know, the painting is the puppeteer and dark Mickey.

"Is this the Meng Yin technique?" Mo Bai pointed to the painting on the paper.

Little Red Riding Hood said: "Yes, my grandmother told me that Dream Attraction can make people fall into a deep sleep, thereby controlling the human body. As long as it is not interrupted, the controlled person will not regain consciousness, but this kind of technique is very difficult. Easily interrupted."

"No wonder he fell down when I made a sound last time. Do you remember what I told you last time? I saw him walking with a man in black in Beishan. The two kept the same posture one after another. The distance, there is no sound of walking, it is very weird." Qi Ya said thoughtfully.

"If this man in black is the murderer of the murder case in Lingzhen, then..."

Little Red Riding Hood's words were undoubtedly what Mo Bai was worried about, his heart was beating wildly with nervousness, and he couldn't breathe in his chest.

His fingers pinched the drawing paper until it deformed, and he quickened his pace and rushed out of the gate.

It was midnight at this time, and there was silence around him. The dark environment gave him a bad feeling, and there were only sparse stars and a dim crescent in the sky.

The sound of Mobai's footsteps was very clear in the air, and Little Red Riding Hood's shouts were left behind by him, and he ran to the mountain by the sea anxiously.

"System, is the target safe now? Why didn't you remind me when he was taken away, it was the same as last time." Maybe because he was too anxious, he had an unknown anger.

"You never let me disturb you when you're sleeping." The mechanical voice of the system was a bit innocent.

Mo Bai was in a hurry, he was too lazy to talk to it anymore, he didn't dare to plan for the worst.

When Mo Bai found the same path as in his dream, the sky was already getting brighter. Even if he didn't have the heart to enjoy the magnificent sunrise by the sea, he still couldn't ignore the dazzling golden light.

The path leads to the cliff, and after turning over a natural platform, the road becomes more and more rugged. Mo Bai looked up at the top of the mountain, and vaguely saw a cloud of black air through the hazy morning fog.

Mo Bai's heart beat faster, and he climbed up as fast as possible.

The black air became more and more intense, and Mo Bai sensed the aura of the puppeteer, and he walked forward along that dark pull.

The misty white mist in the valley was stained with a layer of gray by the black air, he heard the sound of the waves, his expressionless face could even be said to be stiff and tense.

Until he saw the back of the puppeteer, as if in a dream, the puppeteer stood silently, staring at nowhere.

Mo Bai slowed down his pace, because he saw another person wearing a black hooded robe, with his head bowed and his back bent, the hat blocked his face, and he could only see the skinny figure of that person hands.

Mo Bai's heart was beating in his throat, and his breathing was slightly short of breath, do you want to call Tong Xiao?

Should I interrupt the Dream Attraction Technique immediately or wait and see?

Mo Bai clenched his hands nervously. He saw that the doll hanging on the puppeteer's waist was closing its eyes, looking harmless to humans and animals, and Dark Mickey had already stretched his hand towards the puppeteer's neck.

Reality didn't give Mo Bai a chance to choose, and Little Red Riding Hood's voice suddenly came from behind him, and the voice echoed in the empty and quiet valley, alarming the puppeteer almost instantly.

The puppeteer froze, as if he had lost his strength and fell down suddenly.

Seeing this, Mo Bai rushed out and blocked Dark Mickey's hand that was grabbing the puppeteer with lightning speed. When his hand touched Dark Mickey's wrist, he felt a strange burning sensation.

Mo Bai looked at his face, only to see a wooden mask, through which two hollow, lifeless eyes glowed.

"Are you Dark Mickey?" Mo Bai asked sharply while hugging the puppeteer.

Dark Mickey made a grunting sound similar to laughter, "It's you again, you bastard."

Little Red Riding Hood followed the sound, and when she saw them, she hurried over, "Mo Luolo, are you alright!?"

Mo Bai shook his head, "It's okay."

He didn't dare to take it lightly, and focused on the puppeteer and Dark Mickey.

"Are you the murderer?" Little Red Riding Hood glared at him, eager to bring him to justice immediately, "You killed those boys!"

Dark Mickey's eyes seemed to glow faintly, "What's the matter with you?"

"You! It's crazy." Little Red Riding Hood couldn't help feeling angry when she thought of the tragic situation of those teenagers before they died.

"Oh." Dark Mickey's indifferent attitude made Little Red Riding Hood even more angry, and he was about to start fighting after taking off the hat.

Mo Bai grabbed her and shook his head at her, "I'll do it."

Little Red Riding Hood is no match for him.

The puppeteer slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness quickly recovered, and his face was a little cold.

Mo Bai asked with concern: "How are you?"

The dollmaker supported his hand and stood up, his face pale.

"Why am I here?"

"It's a long story, I'll explain it to you when I go back, but it's this guy who wants to harm you."

Dark Mickey snorted, ""So much nonsense!

Before he finished speaking, a puff of black smoke swept out from his robe, heading straight for the puppeteer.

Mo Bai tore off the rabbit doll on his body, and in a flash, the rabbit became as big as a person, blocking the smoke, and Mo Bai also pulled the puppeteer up at this time, blocking him behind him.

The rabbit turned black, but quickly shed its fur and turned into a pink, bald rabbit.

Mo Bai cursed secretly, and then squeezed the puppeteer's wrist, "Be careful, he's coming for you."

The puppeteer stared at Mo Bai, nodded slightly, and shook his hand back.

Mo Bai was taken aback, touched by the emotion flowing in his eyes.

is that love

Mo Bai has experienced many worlds and received the sincerity of many target people. He is no stranger to this kind of look, but at the moment he is not sure.

Before he had time to think, Dark Mickey's attack interrupted Mo Bai's thoughts.

This time Dark Mickey's target was Mo Bai, and a long black whip woven with the breath of dead souls hit Mo Bai directly.

Little Red Riding Hood exclaimed: "Mo Luoluo be careful!"

Mo Bai had been prepared for a long time, but the corrosive dark power cannot be stopped by manpower, and Mo Bai's rabbit has been whipped to pieces.

Mo Bai shouted: "No!"

This rabbit has been with the original owner for many years, seeing it destroyed, Mo Bai couldn't help feeling guilty.

He looked at Dark Mickey with killing intent in his eyes, and his anger seemed to ignite his fighting spirit.

"Hey, why did it rot." Dark Mickey chuckled, seemingly disdainful.

The puppeteer's ten fingers ejected thin, blade-like threads, nimbly and quickly attacking Dark Mickey's vitals, but Dark Mickey was not like a normal person at all, even if he was injured by the puppet master's thin thread, he did not bleed, not even at all Painful.

Mo Bai joined the battle, and the two hit one did not make Dark Mickey see blood. Instead, Mo Bai was slightly injured in order to protect the puppeteer.

"Interesting...men and men..."

Dark Mickey's laughter was ugly, and Mo Bai felt a wet, cold gaze wandering over him and the puppeteer.

"What kind of monster are you?" Mo Bai asked quietly.

"A monster is a monster, what kind of monster is there?"

The three fought inseparably, and the puppeteer and Mo Bai gradually lost the upper hand.

Seeing that the two of them were almost unable to hold on anymore, Little Red Riding Hood stepped behind him, leaned against his back and said in a voice that only he could hear: "That guy's breathing is no longer stable, he should be relying on absorbing energy and life force to recover." Sustainability, I noticed just now that during the time you were fighting, his body became thinner, and even the skin on his hands became darker and yellower, which should be the result of not getting enough energy for a long time, You can consume him for a while and see if he will run out of energy."

Mo Bai took a closer look, and there was indeed a change.

He turned sideways to whisper something to the dollmaker, and Red Riding Hood joined the fray.

Even if it was three against one, Mobai and the others didn't think there was anything wrong, and soon Dark Mickey really couldn't stand it.

"Heh, if you can't beat it, you can use more to bully the less?" Dark Mickey mocked.

"Could it be fair to treat a murderer like you? It's ridiculous..." Little Red Riding Hood sneered even more.

Mo Bai found that his moves were a bit weak, so he told the puppeteer in a low voice, let him seize the opportunity to control Dark Mickey's whip hand, and he went close to him to restrain him.

"Little Red Riding Hood, take care to protect him. He was injured in the dream, and that guy's target is him. Maybe he will temporarily absorb his vitality."

Little Red Riding Hood nodded solemnly.

The three of them took each side and rubbed Dark Mickey for half an hour. Seeing that his movements had deviated, the puppeteer and Mo Bai exchanged glances. position, the five thin threads in the other hand quickly trembled his limbs and neck.

At the same time, Mo Bai took out a short blade and rushed straight at Dark Mickey, scratched his hat, and stretched out his hand to grab his neck.

Mo Bai smelled a smell of rotten flesh, and couldn't help frowning, and the cut sweater was torn off by Mo Bai.

The true face of Dark Mickey was revealed immediately.