Miss Field [Comprehensive]

Qian Nai was taken aback, subconsciously wanted to turn around, but Sandman yelled first: "Impossible!"

Looking up, there was no black figure of Sandman in front of him, only a blank space.

Then, the man behind said softly: "You should wake up too."

"and many more……"

Chinami turned her head, but she was already a beat behind.

She wanted to see who was helping her, but she opened her eyes the moment she turned her head——

The old wooden roof pattern spreads above the head, and a small spider web can be seen in the corner.

Chinami sat up, and the morning light had already entered the room through the window.

Raising his hand to touch his head, the touch in the dream still vaguely remains.

The man in white who helped her didn't give her a chance to see her face clearly. After the Sandman disappeared, he patted Chinami on the head and sent her out of the dream.

Although she didn't see her face, Qian Naimei already had a rough guess in her mind.

While she thought it was impossible, she thought of the last scream of the Sandman before disappearing.

After ruling out other options, the only thing that remains is the truth, which can only be impossible...

wrong!

Now is not the time to think about this!

Qian Nai quickly shook her head, got up and ran out, and found Mu Nai who was doing fitness exercises.

They are all over 70 years old, and Mu Nai's skills are still flexible and vigorous, and he beat Ma Cangye with crutches until he screamed.

It was not until the arrival of Qian Nai that this hard-working boy was rescued.

Mu Nai noticed Qian Naimei's anxious look, and stopped to signal Ma Cangye to make breakfast first: "This morning's practice is temporarily over."

Asakuraha heaved a sigh of relief, gave Chinami a grateful look and hurried away.

Maybe Asakura thought she was helping him out, but Chinami really had something to do.

Telling Mu Naiyi about the incident of being attacked by the Sandman last night, even the old man who was mentally prepared was still shocked: "Impossible!"

Qian Naimei pondered, she was almost tired of hearing this sentence: "Why did the teacher say that?"

Mu Nai firmly held the cane with both hands, and frowned: "There has never been a sandman attacking a demon master before."

"Decades have passed, maybe it has grown bolder."

Qian Naimei didn't care about this, and directly suggested to Mu Nai: "Although fighting the Sandman in the dream is the next strategy, but it has already come to the door now, and we don't have any clues about its body until now. If you give up this opportunity What a pity."

Mu Nai hesitated for a while before saying: "You are right. But it is extremely dangerous to fight the Sandman in a dream, have you considered it?"

Qian Naimei nodded: "Essentially speaking, there is danger every time you eliminate demons, but this time it is a little bigger. If you don't do it because of the danger, then a dozen lives may disappear."

That's right, a dozen lives.

After two days and one night of fermentation, the number of passengers trapped in the dream increased sharply, and the pressure from the police, the hospital, and the witches increased.

It was in consideration of this situation that Mu Nai finally agreed to Chinami's plan to risk her life.

In fact, it was useless for her to disagree. The Sandman failed to attack Chinami for the first time, and it was very likely that there would be a second attack.

Since you can't avoid it, you might as well take advantage of this opportunity instead.

After agreeing to the plan, Mu Nai did not let Qian Naimi go out today, but analyzed Sandman's ability and the key to victory with her.

In general, no matter how many weapons and spells Qian Nai prepares in reality, it is useless. Once she enters the dreamland, she will not be able to bring any of these extraneous things into her body.Only Chinami's own mind can decide the outcome of the dream battle.

"The so-called Sandman is actually using the dreamer's mental loopholes to attack. According to what you said last night, the Sandman is just testing you for the first time, and it is useless to use your spiritual loopholes to weave dreams and trap you. Next time If you want to attack the Sandman, he will probably skip the prelude and attack directly. If you want to defeat the Sandman in the dream, you must first defeat yourself. Because in the dream, the stronger your mind is, the more invulnerable you are, the better your chances of winning big!"

Mu Nai warned Qian Nai like this, but the latter was a little distracted.

She understands what the teacher said, but as long as it is a human being, no one has weaknesses or spiritual loopholes.

For some reason, Qian Naimei did not tell Mu Nai about the appearance of the man in white, but only said that the Sandman appeared and attacked her, and she bit her tongue to break the curse and then ran away.

Now Qian Naimei is preoccupied with two things, while thinking about what the loopholes in her mind will be, and thinking about the identity of the man in white at the same time.

In her opinion, he is most likely the Onmyoji who appeared in her dream last time.

But if this is the case, then he is the man in her dream.

Even she, the owner of the dream, accidentally fell under the curse of the Sandman. How could he, a person in the dream, drive away the Sandman with just a few words and wake her up?

And, who is he?

Mu Nai asked Qian Naimei to prepare, mainly to speculate what her spiritual loopholes are, so as to deal with the possible situation in the next attack.

Chinami thought of several possibilities.

For example, when I was lying in bed at the age of five, I was attacked by a monster, or when I returned from Mt.

She thought of everything she could think of, and she was mentally prepared for everything, but she never thought of the most likely situation.

In other words, it was precisely because it was the nightmare in the deepest part of her heart that she subconsciously avoided it, unwilling to think of it...

red……

eyes full of red...

On the hands, under the feet, in the arms...

Even the faces of the surrounding monsters were covered with blood.

Chinami did not expect that what she feared most was this scene.

No, of course that was what she was most afraid of...

teacher's death.

The slightly trembling palm was covered with viscous blood, even the palm prints were completely submerged.

She clenched her five fingers and opened them again. The slippage between her fingers made her doubt whether she could hold the weapon tightly again to fight.

The nightmare from the previous life suddenly came again, my mind was blank, and my nose was full of stench

She didn't raise her head numbly until a sphere rolled in front of Qian Nai.

The demon king gave her an evil smile, licked the blood on his long claws and commented contemptuously: "Xuanmen No. 1? That's all."

Bowing his head again, the black sphere whose face could not be clearly seen turned around in the pool of blood by itself, and turned its face towards Chinami.

It is the familiar and unfamiliar face of the teacher!

The godless eyes stared straight at Qian Naimei, her black hair was scattered, and there was still blood left on her forehead, but it had been cut off from the neck down.

Chinami trembled all over.

She remembered...

That's right, the master in the previous life died in the decisive battle with the demon king, and his head was cut off.

When Qian Naimei arrived, Master's headless corpse fell in her arms, and the splashed blood was stained red.

Except for the demon king, hundreds of demons gathered around, staring at each other.

But Qian Naimei only has her master in her eyes, and only those blood.

"Little girl, let's go." The demon king continued to repeat the lines that Qian Naimei had heard once, "Your master saved my son, so I will let you go just once."

The head that had rolled to Qian Naimei's feet returned to the demon king's hands at some point. The master's eyes were looking at Qian Nai with the demon king's eyes, and his slightly opened mouth seemed to be making a silent accusation.

Master should be accused.

He spared the demon king's child because of his kindness, but that child attacked the master at a critical moment.

Chinami looked away from the Demon King, and turned to the boy standing behind him.

The red-haired, pointed-eared boy was concentrating on licking the blood on his paws, and when he noticed Chinami's gaze, he raised his eyes and smiled at her, the smile was exactly the same as the one on his father's face.

Qian Naimei remembered that in her previous life, she carried her master on her back and uttered harsh words among the crowd of monsters: "You let me go today, and in the future I will definitely kill your son to avenge my master!"

At that time, the demon king laughed it off, ignored her human threat, and even waved away other monsters who wanted to attack her.

It is estimated that in the eyes of this kind of monster who has lived for thousands of years, Chinami, the only human in the previous life, is really not enough.So he never thought that Qian Naimei would use the forbidden technique regardless of her own soul, and in the end she really killed his son...

It's all happened in the last life, and today I suddenly revisited the scene and recollected it again. It is impossible to say that I am indifferent.

Chinami closed her eyes and did not carry her master's body like she did in her previous life.

She put down her master, stood up slowly, and drew the Miao Dao from her waist.

The slender and sharp blade let out a soft whistle the moment it was pulled out. There were hundreds if not thousands of monsters who died under this knife in previous lives.

"This is really the worst choice you've ever made." Qian Naimei opened her eyes and looked at the demon king opposite, who still had a contemptuous and evil smile on her face.

Flipping the wrist, the Miao Dao cut through the air and pointed forward: "Sandman, you will regret it."

Before the words were finished, all the monsters around roared in unison, and rushed towards Qian Nai like a pack of wolves hunting.

Since she hadn't used the technique from her previous life for more than ten years, Chinami was a little embarrassed at first.

But soon, as the number of monsters killed increased, her movements became more and more proficient, and her defensive attacks became more and more stable.

At the end when she was so red-eyed and all the monsters were cut under the sword, Qian Naimei had completely regained the feeling of her previous life.

It is Chinami's biggest regret that the spells of the previous life cannot be used in this life.

Although the spells of the Chang family are easy to use, there is still a gap compared with the previous life.

But it may be due to the different relationship between the two worlds. Qian Naimei has tried hundreds of times before, but she can't combine the two, let alone use the mysterious technique from the previous life alone.

She was very happy to meet again after a long absence, and even thanked the Sandman for giving her this opportunity to reminisce.

The "son of the demon king" was cut in half by Qian Naimi with a single glance like other monsters, blood flowed everywhere, and even the sky was dyed red.

Now the only living creatures standing are Qian Nai and the "Demon King".

"Tick-tick-tick-"

The seedling knife in Qian Naimei's hand was continuously dripping with blood, the blood tank on the side of the blade had already been filled, and now she was trying to release the liquid accumulated in it, waiting to be injected with new blood.

The smile on the face of the "Demon King" was a little stiff, and he raised his hand to threaten: "Little girl is really ignorant, but she didn't give you a chance to live, so don't blame me for bullying the younger."

Qian Naimei sneered: "Come on, you are welcome to bully the little by the big!"

Is it true that she is dizzy and can't recognize the difference between the real product and the fake product?

In front of the real demon king, she even had difficulty breathing!How could it be as easy as it is now!

He squeezed the seal with one hand, and hacked directly with the knife in the other.

Sure enough, before Qian Nami's attack reached him, the "Demon King"'s face changed, and he turned his head and ran away.

The flamboyant red robe on his body turned black in an instant, and his red hair turned into a mess of black. While running, he turned his head, revealing that decadent handsome face: "Don't come here!"

"..."

Chinami almost staggered and fell down.

Although she had already guessed that the demon king was Sandman in disguise, but Sandman's reaction...is this also a fake Sandman? !Why is it a little different from the one she saw yesterday? ! ! !

Doubts are doubts, but Chinami kept moving her hands.

Because she was in a dream, she used her spells recklessly, using as much lethality as she could, without thinking about accidentally injuring passers-by or exhausting her spiritual power.

The Sandman was pushed to the limit by her, so he stopped and yelled, "Don't go too far!"

"It's you who went too far!" Qian Nai couldn't bear it anymore, and complained back, "Obviously you did it first!"

"That's because..." In the middle of the sentence, it stopped abruptly.As soon as Sandman's expression changed, his pitch-black eyes instantly turned red, and even his gaze completely changed.

Qian Naimei was startled, her heart was really tricky.

After changing his face, the Sandman no longer ran away, but rushed towards Chinami.

He was rushing towards his face like a huge vulture, Qian Nai subconsciously dodged, and then tried to attack with a backhand, but found that his target was not her!

Turning around, I saw the Sandman going straight to the rear, where blood flowed into rivers and corpses piled up in mountains.

Chinami didn't realize it at first, and she didn't remember what was there until Sandman stepped over the corpses of those monsters.

It was the body of her master in her previous life!

This monster dares to provoke when it is about to die! ! !

Qian Naimei's eyes were completely red, and she chased after her desperately, and her seal triggered Tianlei.

The blood-red sky was rolling with red clouds, the thunder was rolling, and the red light flashed. At the moment when the thunder was falling, the Nebuta's dark figure turned around and sneered at Qian Naimei.

The arc of the mouth was ironic and playful.

Qian Naimei stopped the movement of her hands, and abruptly swallowed the spell on her lips.

Isn't what Sandman is holding in her hand the corpse of her previous master!

"You..." She gritted her teeth, "This is just a dream, it's all fake! Do you think I dare not do anything!"

Sandman raised his eyebrows, the original decadence was swept away, and there was an evil spirit that penetrated into the bone marrow: "Then you do it."

"..."

"You want to trigger the thunder, it's amazing." Sandman looked up at the sky, and the red clouds above were like roaring sea waves in a storm, "I really didn't expect this to be the loophole in your heart, your identity makes me more and more curious gone."

Qian Naimei couldn't care less about the weirdness in his words, and she didn't dare to do it—even if she knew it was fake, but letting her split Master's body with her own hands was really...

The Sandman obviously saw this, and said with a smile, "That's it, that's all for today."

He carried Master Qian Naimei's body back step by step, and his figure began to gradually dissipate, apparently about to run away.

Qian Naimei's eyes were red, and her teeth were clenched.

Seeing that Sandman's figure was half transparent, Qian Nai finally made up her mind and opened her mouth to chant a mantra: "The sky and the earth are too clear, the sun and the moon are too bright..."

Sandman raised his eyebrows: "You are trying to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors."

Qian Naimei ignored him and insisted on finishing the Tianlei spell.

The Sandman jokingly smiled: "It's a pity that it's too...uh!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a long ax protruded from his chest, piercing through his chest from back to front.

Strangely, the figure that was about to dissipate became clear and solid again after the long ax pierced through his chest.

If Qian Nai felt something, she stopped unconsciously, but she heard someone beside her say: "Don't stop."

"..." Qian Naimei gritted her teeth, and finally finished the Sky Thunder Curse as the man said.

The moment the spell was completed, the power accumulated in the sky finally fell, and a red beam of light penetrated the sky and the earth, directly engulfing the Sandman, the long axe, and the corpse of the master.

Only then did Qian Nai put down her hands, and turned her head in a daze.

The first thing I saw was a pair of clear eyes, and then the clear and handsome face: "...It really is you."

The white-haired black-haired onmyoji smiled at her, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by a roar: "You are just a person in a dream! How could you notice it and order Shikigami to attack me!!!"

It's Sandman.

He is not dead yet.

Qian Nai was slightly surprised, and it was natural—if Sandman died like this, Mu Nai would not have warned Qian Nai so frequently, ordering her to be careful.

Compared to this, Chi Nami cared more about the onmyoji in front of her.

As the Sandman said, he is a person in a dream, and he can still detect the Sandman and attack?This is too strange.

Onmyoji smiled at Chinami, and Yunyun turned to look at Sandman.

There was more contempt in his gentle smile, revealing the arrogance under the gentle surface: "For me, there is nothing impossible in this world."

With a light wave of his right hand, two tall figures rose from the ground, with horns on their foreheads, one holding a long axe and the other holding a sickle, they looked like two ghosts and gods.

The figure of the Sandman reappeared at this time, he clutched his chest, and stared at the Onmyoji fiercely.

Seeing that the two ghosts and gods were about to attack, and Qian Nami was eager to try, he quickly stopped: "Wait, wait! If you kill me, all the tourists won't be able to wake up!!!"

Chinami suspects that the monster is schizophrenic.

How can there be one temperament for a while, and the difference between the two temperaments is still very large.

Just like now, there was no evil spirit and sneer on his face, only panic and tension remained.

If you want to talk about the difference, it is instantly downgraded from a big boss to a small villain.

Puzzled in her heart, Chinami and Onmyoji's two shikigami surrounded Sandman completely, ensuring that he would not be able to escape no matter which direction he came from.

Sandman also realized this, swallowed his saliva, and raised his hands in surrender: "As long as you don't kill me, I promise to help those tourists break the spell!"

So simple?

Qian Naimei became more suspicious, and couldn't help suspecting that Sandman was not only schizophrenic, but also mentally ill.

He made such a big circle, made such a big commotion, and finally surrendered so easily?Or take the initiative to beg for mercy?

Could it be some kind of trap for him?

Thinking of this, the pace of approaching the Sandman slowed down.

The Sandman changed his pitiful expression: "I know you find it strange, but there is a reason why I cursed those tourists!"

"what?"

Sandman took a few steps towards Chinami: "I have a reason!"

"Difficulty?"

Chinami frowned even tighter.

She suddenly noticed that the Sandman's eyes were black, not red.

As soon as he noticed this detail, Sandman blinked again, and his eyeballs turned blood red again.

Feeling bad, Chinami stepped back and raised the knife.

Almost at the moment when she swung the knife, her eyes went dark——

An invisible black mist rose from Sandman's body, rushing towards him like lightning.