Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 235 231. Nightmare incarnation

  The dream of the red moon will last all night, and the illusion that has enveloped the world will not dissipate until dawn the next day.

In this world, it is more like a peculiar natural landscape, once every three months, which has lasted for more than 20 years, although for ordinary people, every time they experience a dream of a red moon is a double body and soul. Tortured.

   But in fact, after more than two decades of "screening", the people who are still alive in the new colony have actually adapted to the dream of the red moon.

   is like the cruel survival of the fittest, those who are not firm in mind, and those who have a great dark side in their hearts have been transformed into monsters in the past two decades.

  The rest, even the humblest beggars, have their own ways to deal with the dream of the red moon.

  Of course, adaptation does not mean safety.

  According to Old Saen, every time after the Dream of the Red Moon, there will still be a few more monsters that have been crushed and transformed by the illusion. After all, human emotions are very magical things.

  Not everyone can control it, and the dream of the red moon, an illusion based on the extension of the personal mind, will amplify and concret negative emotions.

  If a hapless person has just experienced a terrible thing before the dream of the red moon arrives, it will be difficult for him to persist in the dream.

  There are also children.

  The most important thing is children.

  Children’s minds have not yet been fully developed, and how weird and fanciful they are, in the dream of the red moon, it is definitely not a good thing to think too much.

  This has led to the survival rate of children in the new colony, which has been maintained at a very pessimistic level, and the number of survivors in the new colony has been declining for more than two decades.

  This is also the main reason why witch hunters in this world are generally pessimistic about the future.

   Without fresh blood, even if the witch hunters are more powerful, the collapse of the human civilization in the Red Moon Realm will happen sooner or later.

  But not everyone hates this illusion.

  There are also some very strange guys who choose to "enjoy" it.

for example

"what!"

   Jiang Xia is like a boxer, wearing only a small vest, moving her feet, and imitating the boxer's roar, waving a standard jab.

"boom"

  The head of the heart demon who was hanging on the wooden shelf in front of him was hammered again, and the whole body was scattered in gray-black smoke, and it reappeared in the gathering of smoke.

  The demon Jiang Ziheng is already numb.

  On the face exactly like Jiang Xia, no emotional changes can be seen, as if completely resigned. The moment it appeared, it even took the initiative to grab the rope in front of it and tied itself to the wooden shelf.

   Serve as Lao Jiang’s human sandbags.

  This skillful action reveals extreme misery. It is hard to imagine what happened to this "forced business" demon in this illusion.

  How many times has it been killed in the past seven hours?

   is difficult to calculate.

   is used to test the lethality of the Huntian Rubik's Cube, used as a target for various firearms to test ballistics, used as a human sandbag to help Lao Jiang practice fighting, used to practice power control and so on.

   is just like a trick to send death prizes, all kinds of death are confused.

   "Okay, let's stop here today."

  Looking at the demon Jiang Ziheng obediently tying himself to the wooden frame, Lao Jiang, who still had blood on his hands, waved his hand. He took out a pocket watch from his arms and opened it to take a look.

   said to the numb heart demon in front of him:

   "It's dawn in the last half an hour. I'm going to see other people's conditions. Let's go. Three months later, let's play again."

"Uh?"

  The heart demon was stunned for a moment. It swiftly put itself down from the wooden frame and moved its wrists. Regardless of Lao Jiang's words, he turned and ran.

  As it flew, it seemed to have to escape, and the shadow of Fengshan Street that had been turned around Jiang Xia quickly dissipated, and returned to the previous crimson cloud-shrouded situation.

  Because of the defeat of the heart demon, the previously distorted house also reappeared, the warm fireplace is still burning, and there is a crisp sound of flame burning and peeling.

  Although Old Saen warned him not to intervene in other people’s dreams, Lao Jiang has a deeper understanding of how the Red Moon Dream works.

  He picked up a cigar from the table beside him, put it in his hand, and took a few steps forward to unlock the door. The moment he opened the door, the view was filled with smoke.

  Only he is back to normal here, but the dream is still affecting other places.

Boss Jiang looked around, holding the sun emblem in his hand, turned a few steps to the left, and stepped into the smoke. In front of this extremely low visibility illusion, a scene of shadows appeared.

   is Kisaragi.

  Ms. Secretary, like Boss Jiang, was also embodied in advance in this dream of the red moon.

   Jiang Xia did not rush forward and did not really enter Ru Yue’s dream. He stood in the smoke on the edge and looked outwards, Ru Yue was fighting a giant beast.

  The lion-like body has a fiery red mane, which is wrapped around the neck like a burning flame.

  The whole body is as white as jade, and the fluffy tail is swaying and flowing.

  First birth, nurturing streamer.

  Under the lion’s head, there is a goat-like beard.

  Mythical beast Bai Ze.

   is really like the strange beast of Ju Yue, but Ju Yue does not have the slightest affection for this Rui Beast. She holds two rapid-fire pistols in her hand and constantly shoots at the giant beast.

   looks like a hatred.

  "This is her father"

  Jiang Xia smoked a cigar in silence. He knew very well about Ruyue’s past, and naturally knew why Miss Secretary’s demon had such a posture.

  She said that she did not hate, but in fact, she was obviously unkind to the strange monster who harmed her mother.

  And Ruyue’s demon is not as weak as Boss Jiang’s demon.

  It is born from the darkness in Ruyue's heart. The more Ruyue hates it, the stronger its power after being embodied, but also because Ruyue is just a little monk in the Qi realm.

  The strength of the heart demon who was forcibly urged was not so strong that Ru Yue could not deal with it.

   Judging from the blood and meat on the ground, the violent Miss Secretary had killed it more than once.

   "This is a hidden danger."

  Lao Jiang shook his head, and quietly withdrew from the moonlike dream.

  "Fortunately, I found out in advance. If I ignore it all the time, when Ruyue breaks through to the Taoist realm in the future, the cultivated demons will definitely become extremely powerful.

  It is even very likely that it will directly ruin her.

   hate

  Sure enough, it is a terrible emotion. "

  While thinking in his heart, he walked further to the left. Amidst the smoke, Lao Jiang was walking like a maze. The illusion of the dream of the red moon undoubtedly distorted the space.

  They are all living in these three-story houses tonight, and the distance between each other’s rooms is not that far.

  After walking for a few minutes, Jiang Xia heard Ruoyoruowu's guns firing. He speeded up his pace and rushed into a cloud of smoke again. Like before, he did not set foot in the fantasy body and stood on the edge to look out.

  Rogge.

  The black fox in the wasteland, this will be holding his pulse rifle gritted teeth, standing alone in front of a tattered laboratory, and firing at the black-clothed thugs that continue to breed in front of them.

"Um?"

   Jiang Xia's eyes narrowed at this moment.

   is different.

  Rogge’s dream is completely different from him, and Juyue’s. There is no physical demons here at all, it is more like a real dream.

  A nightmare, repeating the most painful day in Rogge's heart.

  That was the day when they were raided by the Immortal Society, and the black hand would completely become a fugitive. Jiang Xia also noticed that behind Roger, there was already a corpse lying on the ground.

  He frowned, gently manipulated his divine mind, leaning into the phantom dream, and as the divine mind entered, the scene in front of Lao Jiang was immediately separated.

  What he saw in his eyes was still Roger yelling and slaughtering the mobs.

  But in the perception of divine mind, Rogge himself was lying on the floor of the room, slumbering, and twitching from time to time.

   "He was really pulled into a nightmare, and his mind and body were separated."

  Boss Jiang silently spit out the smoke ring, instead of rushing to wake Roger from his sleep, he seriously looked at the unparalleled scene of the black fox in the nightmare.

  "Although Rogge had forcibly sensed the aura through the ashes, he had no spiritual roots, could not practice, he could not understand the sea, the soul was not born, and the soul and body were not connected together.

   Therefore, the dream of the red moon can create such a real nightmare for him, torturing his heart and will with repeated sufferings.

   Ordinary people in this world, in the dream of the red moon, should experience the same scene.

  Me and Ruyue are an exception.

Do not!

  All the monks who enter the Qi training realm and give birth to the spirit are exceptions. Our spirit and body are closely united, so we will not be drawn into an illusory nightmare.

  But it will be spawned by the entity mind demon.

so it is. "

   Jiang Xia understood another change of the Dream of Red Moon. He stepped back a few steps without disturbing Roger's fight, and walked forward again. When he reached Su's dream, he took a probe.

  Like Roger, Su’s consciousness has also been drawn into a nightmare, and he is also playing Wushuang in the face of the black thug.

  However, Su didn't use guns much, but instead used his newly-replaced strengthened body to slaughter the black-clothed thugs who were constantly breeding. The nightmares of the two were exactly the same.

   is all in that broken laboratory.

   "Next time you two can form a group."

   Jiang Xia curled her lips and whispered:

   "No, maybe you black hands can come together and form a group together. Your nightmares are probably the same, it's so pitiful."

  He backed out again.

  Then quickened his pace and rushed to the fantasy dreams of old San and Helya. He wanted to see what the nightmare of witch hunters in this world looked like.

"boom"

   A loud noise sounded in the smoke in front of him, which immediately stopped Lao Jiang’s advancement. He drew out the drapery umbrella, opened it with a brush, concealing all his breath, and then stopped in place.

   Soon, an odd thing came out of the fog.

  It still maintains its human form.

  But the limbs have been alienated, like a twisted flesh and blood creature, with one thick leg and one thin, staggered, but heavy, flesh and blood chest full of constantly moving eyes.

  The left arm is black, like a skinny ghost claw.

  The right arm is extremely strong, like a siege hammer of flesh and blood, even as thick as the torso, just dragging it to the ground.

  On the shoulder of the right arm, there is a big eyeball, constantly moving left and right, closing and opening from time to time, matching the dense eyes on the body, it is like mental pollution.

  It's trying to find enemies!

   It felt other auras in the fog, and it was walking towards Jiang Xia's direction, but Lao Jiang was standing there, standing under the umbrella.

  This monster can't capture his breath at all.

   "Huh? Old San?"

  (End of this chapter)