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Chapter 37 Dreamer (recommended)

The headquarters of the Qinglong Gang.

Qi Yun thought about many things along the way.

What divine power? Now it seems that it is not as easy to use as his energy.

No matter beating the man or the young man, he used his energy, and all of them were effective in one blow. Now it seems that their divine power is no more than this.

But there are still a few things that brought them back.

First, he wants to try to see if there will be points for touching these awakened and extraordinary people. Was it a coincidence last time or something?

Second, he wanted to verify whether what Zhou Bucai said was true.

Could it be that the attacks of warriors can't hurt these Awakened and Extraordinary?

He can roughly judge these three people. The handsome young man and the scarred face are all enlightened people, and only the one-eyed old man is a superhuman. A single eye can guess a thing or two.

The carriage stopped in front of the door.

Qi Yun grabbed the iron staff and got out of the carriage.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhou Bucai trotted over with surprise on his face, his body was covered with sweat, and said, Second Master, I found out, I found out some clues.

Well, have you found the man who raised the murderer in the saltworks?

Qi Yun asked.

Yes, it was found out, and the Haisha Gang appeared on the clue.

Zhou Bucai laughed out of breath.

Haisha Gang?

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes.

If I remember correctly, this was a gang before their Qinglong Gang, which dominated Pingyang City. Later, the Qinglong Gang suddenly emerged and defeated the Haisha Gang. Their leader ran to a small town with a group of remnants.

Are they still not reconciled?

Okay, you've worked hard, but you can do me another favor, can you find the person who planted a curse on me two days ago?

Qi Yun said.

this…

Zhou Bucai's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and said, I'll try, but I can't guarantee it.

Okay, I found out, and I have a big reward.

Qi Yun nodded.

Zhou Bucai suddenly glanced at the three one-eyed old men who were escorted in, his face was startled, he took a breath, and said, Second Master, you... you took this man?

He hastily pointed at the one-eyed old man, showing a hint of shock.

Qi Yun noticed that Zhou Bucai's face was not right, and asked suspiciously: What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this person?

After seeing Zhou Bucai, the old man's face darkened instantly, and a gloomy light appeared in his eyes.

Ghost Lieshan, he is a ghost Lieshan, kill him, kill him quickly.

Zhou Bucai said in shock.

Mountains of demons.

Qi Yun turned his head suddenly, his eyes were surprised.

What are the mountains of demons? He had never heard of this man.

Second Master, he is a dreamer. We can't let him live until night. Once night falls, he can enter the dream and kill people. No one can stop him in the dream. Kill him quickly!

Zhou Bucai screamed.

Qi Yun suddenly showed surprise.

Both the handsome young man and the scarred face were angry and gritted their teeth.

In any case, I never thought that someone here could recognize the ghost Lieshan?

When the one-eyed old man saw that he was recognized, he laughed hoarsely, made a giggling sound, and said with a smile: Unexpectedly, really unexpected, you are still alive. Your faction was completely suppressed by me back then. It was your teacher. Your honor gave you a chance by exercising the forbidden law desperately, right?

You...you are a demon.

Zhou Bucai screamed.

Qi Yun understood in his heart, took a deep breath, and looked at the one-eyed old man again.

This ghost world is really getting more and more scary.

There is also such a profession as a dreamer? Can kill in a dream?

If he hadn't just met Zhou Bucai, wouldn't the entire Azure Dragon Gang have been wiped out and died in a dream.

He suddenly thought of the people in the brothel a few days ago. At that time, a group of people died silently, as if they were asleep, and even had body temperature. Now it seems that they were all killed in a dream?

He walked over and didn't bother to touch the old man anymore, he came up with a stick, and with a bang, it hit the forehead, and peach blossoms bloomed.

Crash!

Immediately after being crushed to death, the old man made a strange noise, fell to the ground, and turned into a dark red paper figurine, with a drop of dark green liquid remaining on it, faintly flickering.

Qi Yun's eyes froze.

Not Mami?

This old man is also a paper cutter?

Qi Yun grabbed the drop of dark green liquid directly in his hand.

laugh!

Point value +70

His eyes flickered slightly, quite surprised.

This old man's paper body is actually taller than Zhou Bucai's real body?

Old Lie...

The handsome young man next to him and the man with the scar face all shrank their pupils and were taken aback, but soon the scar face grinned, staring at Qi Yun resentfully and happily.

As long as it's not Lie Lao's real body!

The kid is dead unless he doesn't sleep.

Otherwise, Lao Lie's real body could kill him in an instant.

It's over, it's over.

Zhou Bucai's tone was trembling, looking at the paper figurine on the ground, his face turned pale, and said: He killed my master, stole the paper-cutting skills, and now he has replaced his real body with a fake one. His real body will definitely not be let go. Those who live past us will die in a dream once they sleep.

Qi Yun frowned, scanned the paper figurines on the ground, and said, Is there no way to crack it?

He is invincible in dreams, he will create endless nightmares, and make people die in endless despair, unless...unless anyone whose spiritual power can surpass him can kill him in dreams, but mentally It's impossible to have more than one dreamer.

Zhou Bucai's expression was almost desperate.

Qi Yun frowned, mental strength?

Mental power again?

He sneered.

Take this trash down to me and beat me hard.

Qi Yun pointed at the handsome young man and the man with the scar face, and said.

Ah Da, Lin Hufa and the others immediately escorted them to the execution room.

Mr. Zhou, is this ghost Lieshan really strong?

Qi Yun asked.

Strong, more than strong, he is simply a demon. It is unrealistic to kill him in a dream. You can only kill him during the day, which is when he is weak, but now he has learned paper-cutting skills. Even if it comes out, it must be a paper figurine, the real body will never come out, and his real body will definitely be hidden in an extremely secret place.

Zhou Bucai panicked.

Qi Yun frowned.

After a while, he asked, How many types of supernatural beings are there in this world?

A strange profession will appear soon, one more evil than the other, and he wants to find out which professions are there as soon as possible.

I can't tell. No one has counted it. It is rumored that there were 300 people who stole the power of the gods. The powers obtained by the 300 people are different, so there should be 300 types. Even if there are not so many, there are dozens of types. of.

Zhou Bucai said.

Then what do you know?

I only know paper-cutting masters, embalming masters, Gu masters, Feng Shui masters, murder masters, and dream masters.

Zhou Bucai said.