The ghost thought that the prey it had been waiting for for so long, Wu Heng's thoughts and spirit had been devoured, and he had become a walking corpse, and was just about to break out of his eye socket.

But he discovered that outside the empty dark spiritual space in front of him, there was actually another human mind.

In this thought, there were constantly flowing things about the landmark buildings on the central street of Longyin District in Taipei City, the internal environment of the Crescent Company, including some psychics, weirdness, family, wife and daughter, etc.

There are even scenes in which he himself, his father, abused and beat himself and his mother when he was a child, and even killed his mother.

However, the protagonist of this line of thinking is not Wu Heng, but the CEO of Xinyue Company, Ji Quansheng, a fourth-level advanced psychic and a third-level advanced tower keeper.

Wu Heng had previously gone to the Crescent Moon Company in disguise and slaughtered all of them.

It was only because the company's CEO Ji Quansheng and two third-level psychic ministers went to the node in Shanchi City that they escaped death.

In addition, Wu Heng's previous use of his fear did not allow him to directly extend his strength to kill the other party, so he did not deal with it.

Now, in the dream realm he constructed, he used the extremely weak fear thoughts emitted by the other party as a link, combining the real and the virtual to form a new life thought.

From the current perspective, this is a living person!
Although it didn't understand why Wu Heng didn't die and suddenly became a different person, this did not affect its attack. So it repeated the same trick and released the strange black power again, devouring its entire mind.

Far away in the node of Shanchi City, Ji Quansheng had just finished his stationing, walked out of the absurd passage, returned to reality, and was on his way to the hotel.

He suddenly felt extremely cold all over, and his soul seemed to be twisted into a hemp rope. Along with the pain of his whole body being torn apart, it was being pulled out along a certain route. The last feeling he had was a black screen before his eyes.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji? Is there any problem?"

The driver, who had just opened the car door, saw the fourth-level psychic and suddenly stood still with a stiff face. He spoke cautiously and respectfully with confusion but fear.

Ji Quansheng didn't say anything, but fell straight to the side.

"Brother Ji, Brother Ji, are you okay?" A minister who was following nearby was attracted by the driver's words and looked over here. Seeing that Ji Quansheng was about to fall, he immediately supported Ji Quansheng, who was stiff all over.

However, his hands felt a chilling coldness from Ji Quansheng.

The minister's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he suddenly let go of Ji Quansheng's body, letting him fall to the ground, and shouted loudly: "Weird!"

"Brother Ji was killed by a strange person. Come quickly and contact the headquarters!"

Among the people who changed guard at the same time, there were those guarding the tower. Upon hearing this, they quickly took out the blood-red silver cloth woven with red silver and surrounded them.

The body of Ji Quansheng, who had fallen to the ground, stood up from the ground with a hideous and distorted expression.

Ji Quansheng had already lost consciousness at this time. He was just a walking corpse relying on physical instincts and full of pain.

One of the tower guards quickly wrapped Ji Quansheng's body in a body bag woven from red silver.

At this time,
A blue light and a black light fell from the sky and turned into human forms. They were a gentle-looking handsome young man and another middle-aged man with a square face and a weathered expression.

"President Jiling, President Yeyu!"

The tower guards, including a tower master, who were surrounding the tower and were supposed to go to the hotel to rest, immediately made way for the tower and spoke respectfully in unison.

The square-faced chairman of the Yeyu organization, 'Yeyu', took a step forward, and a black grid-like protective shield covering an area of ​​100 meters appeared around him.

The handsome young man Ji Ling also stepped forward, and the two of them signaled the tower guard to open the body bag.

In their spiritual field, an effect similar to that of red silver will occur, and ordinary weirdness will be temporarily blocked.

Ji Quansheng's body fell to the ground, twisted like a maggot, and then struggled to stand up. Seeing this, the young spirit priest stretched out his left hand.

With five fingers stretched out, Ji Quansheng's body instantly stood up straight and tensed, forming a "big" shape, and froze in place.

Then he closed his index finger and thumb and spread them apart.

Ji Quansheng's body, from his head to his chest and abdomen, was like a double-sided wardrobe that had been opened, as if it had been cut open from the middle by a scalpel.
The whole body is completely unfolded.

The brain, Adam's apple, internal organs, and intestines were displayed in front of everyone like specimens.

The president of the Yeyu Association walked forward, stretched out his right hand wearing a black glove, and inserted it into Ji Quansheng's open body as if he was touching an antique collected in a display cabinet.

From the grooves of the cerebral cortex, all the way down, I touched the internal organs and intestines.

Wherever he touched, there was a dark, psychedelic aura.

"It's the Sigui that escaped a few days ago!"

It has been hiding for so long, and finally it has revealed its true colors again. And this time it has not even retracted its supernatural powers. I have already remembered it, and it can't run away.

"It's not something that ordinary tower guards can handle?"

"Yes, it is a little special and we must take action. We cannot let it run wild in reality."

While they were talking, the only remaining minister of the Crescent Organization, who was still in shock, fell to the ground again, in exactly the same condition as Ji Quansheng.

As for Xinyue, there was another minister who had already died in the absurd place.

At this moment, Wu Heng looked in his mind and saw that Sigui had once again shattered several dream realms containing terrifying emotions. All the remnants of the Crescent Company died just like that.

Layer upon layer of dream realms continued to emerge in his mind.

Even though Sigui was constantly destroying, the dream-simulated thinking in front of him seemed endless. Every time it destroyed a layer, there was another layer waiting for it.

It seemed as if it was trapped in an infinite dream life and could not get out at all.

Wu Heng didn't even use the hell-level power at this time, he just used it to defend himself. He wanted to know whether his idea at that time, to fuse the Lolaye Stone and use the nightmare realm to trap this weird idea, could succeed.

Now it seems that it is indeed useful.

But there was a problem. According to his previous assumption, he could only trap the other party at most, but could not seal or stay away from the other party.

This is like setting off a nuclear bomb in your mind.

If you fail to keep up with the evolution of the dream realm, you may die.

"Tower Seal, enter the lighthouse space."

Wu Heng's mind moved, and he took the opportunity to communicate with the tower seal, but found that he was still in the same place.

"It seems that the intelligence is correct. Anyone who is occupied by a weird, even if they are possessed by a weird, cannot enter the lighthouse space."

"Doesn't this mean that if I finish the plot of 'A Nightmare on Elm Street', I will return directly to reality?"

"Although my life is not in danger, I cannot enter the lighthouse because I cannot solve the weirdness in my mind. If I cannot complete the monthly mandatory plot mission, I will die anyway." (End of this chapter)

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