I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

"Good girl, is mother's embrace warm?" The Dream Demon smiled darkly and made a low and hoarse voice.

The steel claws in his hand made a hoarse and piercing rubbing sound, and then slammed into Jiang Qingyue's back!

Jiang Qingyue suddenly felt terrified, and shook her whole body with all her strength, unexpectedly shaking the dream demon out.

The Dream Demon snorted coldly and disappeared before his eyes out of thin air.

Jiang Qingyue woke up instantly and found herself lying on the desk.

By the way, I was on lunch break at school...

He recalled the difficulty of breaking free from the succubus earlier, Dang even frowned.

The succubus seems to be stronger.

But at this moment, screams suddenly sounded in the classroom.

Jiang Qingyue followed the sound and felt that her hands and feet were cold and she could hardly breathe.

The bones of Susan's whole body twisted and twisted strangely amidst the "creaking" sound, and the whole person rose up like anti-gravity, sticking to the ceiling with the bent limbs.

Then, her skirt was inexplicably lifted.

"No!" Jiang Qingyue exclaimed in surprise, and suddenly jumped up, wanting to catch Susan back, waking up from the dream.

But Susan, like a spider, crawled unnaturally and quickly on the ceiling, which made him catch a gap, and fell down with a bang, trampling the desk to pieces.

"puff--"

In an instant, Susan's lower half was drawn with deep and split scars. Jiang Qingyue's eyes were tearing apart, and she could even imagine the scene of the dream demon torturing her.

No matter how hard Jiang Qingyue tried to save Susan, it was in vain.

The lower half of the little girl's body was covered in blood and flesh, and was even torn and pierced by the steel claws, causing blood to scatter like a torrential rain.

Desks, floors, and books were all stained scarlet.

The blood even condensed together strangely, turning into a string of blood. English: Never fall asleep.

Fear is like a thick shadow, entwining Jiang Qingyue and the people around him.

That night, Jiang Qingyue gritted her teeth looking at the coffee she had always resisted.

He drank three cups in one go.

"You have already lost." Seeing this scene, the Three Emperors of the Great Dao immediately said to Lin Fei sarcastically, "Escape is fear. She dare not enter the dream, so what will she use to fight the Dream Demon?"

"Is this the disciple you chose? It seems like that. Should I say that you have bad vision, or is there no one available?"

Lin Fei was unmoved, and calmly said: "Really? I don't think so."

It's also coming to an end.

Facts have proved that the strategy of the three emperors on the road is very effective.

The death of Tom and Susan completely spread the atmosphere of fear, and everyone was in danger.Jiang Qingyue lived in such an environment, witnessed the tragic death of two friends, and inevitably thought, could he be the next one?

Fear of death is human nature, let alone a nine-year-old child.

That night, Jiang Qingyue stayed up all night, and kept looking up information on the Internet, wanting to know how to deal with the succubus—it was impossible to stay awake forever, and she only hoped to find a solution during this period.

But the Three Emperors of the Great Dao couldn't wait, and neither could the Dream Demon.

They feel that the situation is very good, so it is natural to further expand their advantages and win the final victory.

So on another night, Song Jiajia could no longer resist the drowsiness and fell asleep unconsciously.

The nightmare has come.

Song Jiajia suffered so much in the dream, and in the end she was dismembered and chopped into pieces, leaving blood and flesh all over the room.

"Mom?" Jiang Qingyue checked the information and looked out the door with some doubts.

Song Jiajia said to make him a cup of coffee earlier, why hasn't there been any movement until now?

Jiang Qingyue's heart skipped a beat, and she hurried out of the second bedroom.

As soon as she came to the living room, she felt numb all over, and there was a muffled thunder in her head like a "boom".

There was blood seeping out along the door of the kitchen which was covered by the wind.

Jiang Qingyue stretched out her trembling hand and pushed the door open.

Then he saw scarlet eyes everywhere, a scene of hell on earth.

His mother's cheeks were completely shaved off, and at his feet, the empty eye sockets soaked in blood seemed to be staring at him.

"Puff-"

Jiang Qingyue fell directly to her knees, reaching out to touch her mother's cheek, but she didn't dare.

He wept bitterly, feeling dizzy and nearly fainted.

At the same time, Lin Fei immediately shouted coldly: "Shut up!"

The Three Kings of the Great Dao were dumbfounded on the spot, thinking that we haven't said anything, why did you shut us up in advance?

They sneered as if they had been "interrupted from casting spells", and glared at Lin Fei with ugly expressions, but they really couldn't say what they wanted to ridicule him earlier.

But to the surprise of most people, Jiang Qingyue wiped the blood on the ground with her fingers while crying, and then smeared it on her own cheek.

Afterwards, he took out his mother's mobile phone to call his father, and rushed towards the hospital like crazy.

Jiang Qingyue already understood something.

His mother is dead, and he can't let his father have another accident.

Unfortunately, the phone call was delayed.

On the way, Jiang Qingyue finally received a call from her father, she couldn't hold back her tears, immediately picked up the phone, and cried, "Dad, Mom has already—"

Before he could continue, he was interrupted by a sigh: "Is it Jiang Ningyuan's family? Jiang Ningyuan was killed by an unknown gangster. Let's claim the body."

boom!

Another thunderbolt from the blue almost completely defeated the young Jiang Qingyue.

His mobile phone fell on the bus with a "snap", his expression was dull and his eyes were blank.

The death of both parents is tantamount to the collapse of the sky for a child.

Thick fear and grief turned into an invisible shadow and entangled Jiang Qingyue tightly, tightening him like a python, making him almost unable to breathe.

Yang Luan, Yuan Lu and the others gritted their teeth, but the Three Emperors of the Great Dao showed cruel and cold smiles.

This is the layout of the Nightmare.

He wanted to make Jiang Qingyue completely desperate, and even gave birth to the idea of ​​"death will be liberated", so that he could completely give up struggling and resistance, and succumb to the sad and cruel fate.

Adults encounter unbearable things, and there are even those who commit suicide, jumping off buildings, jumping into rivers, jumping into rivers and other deeds are not uncommon.

What about the nine-year-old "little girl"?

Jiang Qingyue quickly gave his own answer.

His eyes were red and swollen from crying, and there were no more tears to flow.

In the morgue of the hospital, the doctor shook his head at Jiang Qingyue, telling him not to remove the white cloth, implying that Jiang Ningyuan's death was extremely horrific.

Jiang Qingyue, however, persistently and firmly lifted the white cloth, and embraced her father's body.

For a long time.

He took a deep breath, and snatched the blood-stained scalpel from the silver tray beside him.

"Don't be overthinking it!" The doctor exclaimed, and quickly stopped it.

However, Jiang Qingyue grabbed her long black hair and cut it off forcefully.

In his bloodshot scarlet eyes, there seemed to be flames burning.

The three emperors couldn't laugh anymore.

Situation...isn't it?