Ling Xiao chuckled and asked, "What are you doing?"

Hu Huan laughed and replied: "I was wondering why Sister Ling Xiao is so nice and always gives me delicious food."

Ling Xiao happily knocked him on the head, prepared bowls and chopsticks for him with his own hands, filled a bowl of soup, tested the heat and cold, and gave Hu Huan a sip.

Before Hu Huan had eaten a few mouthfuls of food, Yan Lingse and Linghuyin pushed the door open and entered his room.

Yan Lingse nodded to Ling Xiao as a greeting, and said seriously: "How do you know that Xiong Potian has a nightmare on his body?"

Hu Huan replied without thinking: "Qing You said it!"

He took a look at Yan Ling's sullen expression and decided to give this lie a patch with the version number WQ1337000: "He probably doesn't know what that thing is. I specifically asked someone to inquire about it, and then I confirmed that this thing is called evil.

Nightmare, it’s very scary.”

Yan Lingse asked: "Who did you ask?"

Hu Huan immediately brought out the classic scapegoat Heqi and said: "A man named Heqi, he claims to be from a wealthy family. I don't know much about this person, but he knows a lot."

If Heqi knew that he was being blamed, he would definitely spend a lot of money to buy shares in a kitchenware company. Sooner or later, he would get it all back.

Yan Lingse really couldn't find the flaw. She said: "I have reported to the superiors and asked several experts. I probably know the origin of the nightmare."

"This is an ancient monk. Because of his failure in practice, he became obsessed with evil, alienated himself, and became a nightmare."

"The Nightmare is almost impossible to kill. Although it is only a second-level peak alien monster, its combat power is comparable to that of a third-level one. Even a top third-level professional like Linghuyin will suffer big losses if he is negligent."

Although Hu Huan knew that the information obtained by Yan Lingse had major errors, he did not point it out. He already had enough flaws and he really couldn't add a few more.

Linghuyin whispered: "The scary thing is that even I can't see it. I can only rely on my spiritual sense to have a slight sense. Only by communicating with its Qi, Colonel Yan can vaguely see some traces, otherwise he can't see it.

I am the same, I can only rely on my spiritual sense."

"Below the second level, it should be completely undetectable, and even spiritual awareness is unreliable."

Linghuyin continued: "We have asked the nearby police station. There have been at least four murders recently related to this evil beast. Xiong Potian has been controlled, and Qing You will also be investigated. You can do a good job in this matter.

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Hu Huan felt slightly sad. He could guess that Xiong Potian and Qing You would be controlled because this matter was so bad.

Xiong Potian secretly hid the evil spirit and brought her to the Museum of Modern Literature. Once something happened, it would be a big deal. There are more than fifty students here, but they are the most precious talents in the country. There are only a few thousand awakened people in the country.

, hundreds of professionals.

If all these people died, the losses would be staggeringly heavy.

Qingyou knew the situation, but did not report it. He would not be able to clear himself for a while, and he might be in trouble for a long time.

Hu Huan didn't want to explain to the two of them. There was nothing to explain, let alone plead for the two of them, because it was useless to plead for mercy. The two children should also be taught a lesson.

He also understood why Yan Lingse came to him. It was probably because he hoped to get some information about the nightmare from him. Although the hope was slim, it was still worth a try.

Hu Huan hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "The evil monster will probably take revenge tonight. The teacher is afraid that he won't be able to go home."

Yan Lingse also had a headache. Hu Huan was right. The nightmare would definitely take revenge, but it was not a problem to stick to the Modern Literature Museum. She had no problem, but what if the nightmare went to kill people nearby?

Within the Qianlong Army's system, there are no talents capable of dealing with nightmares.

Yan Lingse sighed and said, "That's all we can do for the time being. You all should be more alert at night."

Yan Lingse and Linghuyin didn't stay long before they left Hu Huan's room and went to give instructions to the students one by one.

After Yan Lingse left, Hu Huan whispered: "Sister Ling Xiao, please leave quickly. You stay with my little aunt tonight and don't leave."

Ling Xiao asked worriedly: "I'm leaving, what should you do?"

Hu Huan patted his chest and said, "I have no problem. I will secretly go to the door of Teacher Yan's room to lay the floor tonight."

Ling Xiao thought about it for a while, and really felt that this was a solution. Although she was a first-level professional, her combat power was relatively average. Only the colorful poisonous mist was powerful, but this kind of thing between reality and reality, like a spiritual body, the colorful poisonous mist was

Fog doesn't work at all.

Hu Huan urged a few words, but Ling Xiao still waited for Hu Huan to finish his meal before ordering his men to pack up the dining cart and leave the Modern Literature Museum.

Hu Huan was very worried about Ling Xiao, but he was not worried about himself. The worst he could do was hide in the small snail cave. If it was a nightmare, even if the devil from hell came, he would still be shut out.

Hu Huan sent Ling Xiao away, but there was some murmuring in his heart.

The Taiping Heavenly Soldiers did not spread the Netherworld God Method to outsiders. Most of the people who practiced the Netherworld God Method and became nightmares back then were high-ranking members of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers. Although none of the thirteen elders used the Netherworld God Method, one of the five commanders did.

Became a nightmare.

In other words, almost all the evil spirits were acquaintances of Hu Huan during his lifetime, but Hu Huan did not know this little girl in red.

He secretly thought: "Although the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers were organized across five continents and had people from all countries, there were almost no people I didn't know. This little girl is definitely not the old man from back then."

Although Hu Huan didn't know how to deal with the evil nightmare, he knew the information about the evil nightmare very well.

The Nightmare is a spirit entity, somewhere between existence and non-being, and is extremely difficult to kill.

Because the Nightmare will devour two True Qi Realm or two second-level professionals, the source of its abilities is complex and its combat power is fierce.

The nightmare is to preserve life, not to seek death, so despite all the flaws, for example, there is no possibility of progress, and it can only be trapped in the second level. For example, it cannot restore the human body. For example, because of the weird state, the human character will also

Under the influence, humanity gradually disappears...

But almost all evil spirits retain their complete sanity, otherwise the old people of that generation would not follow them like ducks.

If the nightmare turns into a confused monster that can only kill, what's the difference between it and death?

"There are some problems with this little girl's sanity. Although she seems to have an IQ, but she can act in front of Linghuyin, I'm afraid she doesn't have much IQ left."

"Is there anyone else who has passed down the Youshen method?"

"Or maybe an old friend has revived and this is his illegitimate daughter?"

"Bah! I haven't heard that evil spirits can still reproduce. Even if they have an illegitimate daughter, they have to be alive. More than a hundred years have passed, and they can't raise such a big illegitimate daughter. Their illegitimate daughter

Women must be eighty or ninety years old."

Hu Huan swayed and disappeared into the dormitory. He now has a much closer grasp of Xiaowo Dongtian than he did before his memory recovered, and he no longer needs that spell.

In and out in just a moment!

When Hu Huan set foot on the small snail cave, he hesitated for a moment. Instead of staying on the antique sofa for a while, he walked to the round table and sat down.

After a while, Elizabeth's portrait lit up. She met Hu Huan last time and learned that the other party could provide fetish cards, so she used all means to piece together a sum of money, ready to trade with Hu Huan at any time.

Hu Huan got straight to the point and asked directly: "Do you know that there are still people practicing the Youshen method now?"

Elizabeth was worried, not knowing whether the money she had collected was enough, or maybe the other party did not need money and needed to barter. When she heard the words "Ghost God Law", she was shocked and shouted: "Is there anyone else in the world?

Practicing this kind of evil magic?"

Hu Huan nodded. After all, the other party knew the Youshen method, and he was not talking about it like a chicken. The descendants of this old friend have a much richer background than Linghuyin.

"I want to ask, is there any way to deal with the nightmare now?"

Before Hu Huan finished speaking, he heard an old voice saying: "Hu Sheng, you should have got rid of the longevity limit, why are you starting to care about such unpopular things as the Nether God Technique?"

Wearing a robe from the Republic of China era, the man had a Zhou Shuren-style short hair. He moved his body a little and said with a smile: "This kid, your face is so fresh. Are you... a descendant of Stefan?"

Elizabeth never expected that she would meet another person with a mysterious origin. She found a token among her great-grandfather's belongings, but she didn't know what this thing represented, so the other person told her about her great-grandfather's identity.

Elizabeth was not too surprised by the name.

She asked: "Whose heir are you?"

Hu Huan thought for a moment, raised his hand and said, "I am the son-in-law of the Demon Ling family!"

He was worried that Zhou Qiusheng would expose him, so he gave his old friend a warning in advance.

When Zhou Qiusheng heard Hu Huan's words, he laughed. He glanced at Hu Huan a few times, and then at a girl with short blond hair. Today she had changed into a British hunting suit, and she looked even more dashing and heroic. She revealed a look that suddenly dawned on her.

expression.

Zhou Qiusheng did not answer Elizabeth, but said to Hu Huan ambiguously: "You are really old-hearted, like an old cow eating young grass."

Elizabeth didn't know that the old cow referred to an old fox and the young grass referred to herself. She thought that Hu Huan's marriage target in Tian Mo Ling's family was very young, so she couldn't help but feel a little contempt.

"Political marriage is so dirty and full of inappropriateness. I will definitely love freely in the future."

"Fortunately, my family can no longer control me."

Hu Huan coughed slightly and said, "I still remember when I was in the meeting, every time I suggested that the virgin please go out, you would slam the door angrily and leave."

"I don't know, has your habit of slamming doors changed?"

Zhou Qiusheng founded the New Law Natural Philosophy, devoted his whole life to the study of science, and established the New Law. He was a famous straight man among the veterans of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers.

This joke almost caused the two of them to fall out completely. Later, Hu Huan solemnly apologized, and Zhou Qiusheng forgave him.

Now times have changed, but this joke made Zhou Qiusheng feel a little warm.

He sighed and said: "If you say now that the meeting is about to begin, please leave, virgin! I will still go out, but I will not slam the door, and I will close the door for everyone."

"Then turn on the monitoring!"

Zhou Qiusheng drove suddenly and almost missed Hu Huan's waist. He didn't expect that his old friend, whom he hadn't seen for several years, was good at driving.

Elizabeth was very angry and shouted: "Please don't make such greasy jokes, there are ladies here."

Hu Huan suddenly stopped talking, and Zhou Qiusheng sighed and said: "Yes! If some ladies in those days heard such a joke, they would immediately take action. Miss Elizabeth, you are much gentler than your predecessors.
To be continued...