my doomsday nest

Very good, try to clear the customs tomorrow morning!

……

It was time for dinner soon, and Mi Yanwu went out with the iron box from noon, which is the lunch box of this era.

Mi Yanwu had already poured the ecstasy medicine given by Ling Yichen in it, and after her teacher took it, Ling Yichen's treacherous plan would succeed.

"Let's go, get in the car, we have to hurry up." Ling Yichen patted the car driven out by himself.

Mi Yanwu nodded like a chick pecking at rice, her well-behaved appearance was very pretty.

Ling Yichen drove very slowly, there were a lot of pedestrians on the road, and he had to pay attention to whether there was any danger in the sky, so the speed naturally slowed down.

Mi Yanwu's family members have also packed up their things to take away, and have rushed to the agreed place, and then Ling Yichen just needs to take Mi Yanwu's teacher away and the matter will be over.

Mi Yanwu's family cared about this teacher very much, not only because this teacher was an old acquaintance with Mi Yanwu's grandmother, but also because after the teacher retired from the team, he was teaching in Jinling City. Yan Wu was also taught by his teacher.

The classic car drove slowly, and soon found the teacher at a fixed location.

Ling Yichen stopped the car early, and Mi Yanwu got out of the car quickly, and ran over with the iron box in his hand.

The teacher thanked him as usual, and opened it to eat.

After the teacher took the first bite, Ling Yichen continued to drive, and drove towards this side slowly. According to the pharmacy owner, this ecstasy drug works very quickly, and it probably will happen immediately.

Sure enough, after taking a few mouthfuls, the teacher's eyelids began to roll, and it seemed that he would fall asleep soon, and his sitting body was a little wobbly, which made the middle-aged man who was watching all this not far away The man nodded in relief when he saw this. He had already convinced the brothers around him that no one would bother with such nosy business.

The middle-aged man also hurried over to support the teacher with Mi Yanwu, he was a little worried about whether a little girl could support this stubborn old man.

Ling Yichen also hurried over, took the arm supported by the middle-aged man, took out two bunches of keys and two land deeds from his pocket, and said, "Uncle, the food and medicine in these two shops I will give it all to you, I have made an explanation in advance, and the shop assistants will listen to you when they see the land deed, I wish you all the best."

The middle-aged man patted Ling Yichen's hand away, and snorted coldly: "Who do you look down on? I let him go because I knew there was no way to survive. Can you mess with your little baby's things? You go too!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have been insulted, and left in a huff.

Ling Yichen was also startled, looked at the key and title deed in his hand, threw them away, then raised his hand towards the back of the middle-aged man, and saluted.

Mi Yanwu didn't quite understand what it meant between the two just now, but soon, with Ling Yichen's active help, she helped the teacher into the old car.

There were three people in the car now, Mi Yanwu looked at the sleeping teacher, and shyly at Ling Yichen who was sitting in the driver's seat and concentrating on driving.

"Brother Ling, why are you helping me like this? Don't say it's because we are neighbors, I don't believe it." Mi Yanwu plucked up the courage to move over, lowering her head.

Ling Yichen was stunned, how can I tell you my reasons?Say I want to swipe your favorability, and then clear the dungeon by the way?He could only say: "In the face of a national crisis, the people of the country should help each other and jointly resist foreign enemies instead of aggravating internal troubles. We Huaxia's gun-carrying gangs have now shake hands and make peace. The Huaxia people have their own affairs and close the door." You can make trouble in any way, but outsiders can't, and you can't let outsiders bully your family."

With all her strength, Mi Yanwu raised her head and looked directly at Ling Yichen, her pretty face without makeup was flushed at this moment, and her cherry lips were slightly parted.

"Brother Ling, I want to marry you, are you willing?"

ps: I feel that this plot has been written for a few chapters, and it is almost time to turn it over. I still wanted to write it, so let this dream come to an end.

Chapter 122: Dream Clearance

Oh, is this scene finally here?

Is marriage required for the clearance of this dream?

But it's not right, in the previous life, Cang Baihe subdued the nightmare of the undead, could it be...

Ahem, maybe it's because she is a woman, so there is no such requirement.

In any case, let's solve the problem in front of us first.

or……

fake marriage?

Take a closer look, this Mi Yanwu looks really good...

"Miss Mi, I'm not such a casual person."

Well, I still can't hypnotize myself to do this, even if it's just a play on the occasion, thinking that I will let the Necromancer Nightmare be my subordinate in the future, I can't do this kind of thing.

Mi Yanwu pouted and snorted, speaking as if she was very casual, she really couldn't speak.

"Then tell me, what's your purpose?"

"What purpose?" Ling Yichen didn't understand Mi Yanwu's words for a moment, but he understood immediately.

Since she had no relatives and no reason, if a stranger helped her like this, she would think that it was normal for her to have other plans.

It is true that he has other purposes, but he is not greedy for beauty, he just wants to leave here, and he does not want to have a "sexual dream" here.

"Purpose, seeing how miserable you are, I just want to help you, don't think too much, as I said before, when the country is in crisis, the people of the country should help each other." Ling Yichen shrugged.

Mi Yanwu's face was full of disbelief, and said: "Men are big pigs with duplicity."

Ling Yichen: "..."

Could it be that when Mi Yanwu's soul was wandering in Jinling City, she heard the words of the big pig's trotters, and then her subconscious mind brought it in in the dream?

The previous generation shouldn't have such words as big pig's hooves, right?After all, pig's trotters are quite valuable...

Cough, far away.

Ling Yichen's heart is quite confused now, he feels as if he is about to get himself involved in order to recruit his subordinates.

Suddenly, Ling Yichen thought of a very good method, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Actually, I have someone I like, Miss Mi, you really misunderstood."

Mi Yanwu pouted and asked, "Who is it?"

Ling Yichen felt very helpless, and said, "Eh... a big sister who lives next door to me."

Mi Yanwu said in disbelief: "You... actually like someone older than you..."

Ling Yichen: "..."

If I told her that that person just turned 12 this year and was the mother of a [-]-year-old girl, I don't know if I would think I was a pervert.

"Is it her?"

As soon as the words fell, Mi Yanwu suddenly turned into Ming Xianwan!

Ling Yichen was expressionless, the complicated expression just now was gone.

It seems that the necromancer nightmare has taken over Mi Yanwu in this dream.

It is also possible that from the very beginning, Mi Yanwu was a necromancer nightmare!

There was always a feeling that he was being tricked, and Ling Yichen suddenly became a little upset, thinking whether he should teach this guy a lesson.

Ling Yichen snorted coldly: "So what? Let's just talk about the purpose."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Mi Yanwu, no, it should be said that it was a nightmare of the dead, she suddenly said something in a very tender voice.

"Thank you, you are the best person to me after my death, you are a good person."

Sending a good person card to a man, are you really thanking him?

"Since my death, it seems that I have been affected by the entire Jinling City. I found that I have changed. I seem to be able to see... my own corpse. Watching it slowly decay is really a strange experience."

This kind of words coupled with her tender voice, Ling Yichen always felt weird.

The soul after death has been looking at its own body. It is obvious that it does not want to die and wants to return to its own body. However, the completely damaged body cannot accommodate the soul unless the body is necromancerized.

Ling Yichen curled his lips, and said, "Since you thank me, let's leave the dreamland, oh yes, there's no need for that man, he is not with me."

Necronomicon Nightmare shook his head and said, "You can leave, and so can your loved ones, but others can't. They haven't passed my dream test. You can only leave after they pass the level."

Ling Yichen's eyes turned cold, and he said solemnly: "Do you know what will happen to people who dare to talk to me like this, or to other forms of life and consciousness?"

Necronomicon Nightmare didn't care, and said helplessly: "I don't know, even if I know, it's useless. If possible, I just want to relax a little bit, and Soul Flying Soul Scattering is also good."

Ling Yichen frowned, it seemed that things were not as simple as he thought.

It seems that the Necromancer Nightmare is also limited by something, and it seems that it is still unable to get away.

Ling Yichen is not in a hurry now, he can tell that Necromancer is not lying, if so, he can take some time to find out.

So Ling Yichen sat on a rock in this dream and asked, "Tell me, what have you encountered?"

The Necromancer Nightmare seemed to be because of Ling Yichen's performance in the dream. He looked a little emotional, but he didn't refuse. He changed back into Mi Yanwu and sat beside Ling Yichen.

"I don't know how it was born. It seems to be the condensed resentment of the entire Jinling City. It can restrain my behavior, and I can't get rid of it."

It seems that it is another special consciousness, and I don't know if it is some kind of special mutant undead. If it is, it will be bad.

Even mutated undead creatures of the level of Necronomicon Nightmare are forced to be restricted by it. One can imagine how terrifying the guy behind this must be.

But the system task told him that if he could rescue everyone in the team, he could sign the soul contract with Necromancer Nightmare.

Ling Yichen asked secretly: "He Xin, come out and explain, if such a horrible guy exists, can Necromancer still sign a soul contract with me?"

He Xin smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about the master, there is a system to help you, and it will intervene forcibly, no matter how strong it is, it is useless."

It sounds so domineering, but I don't know if I can leave safely with the Necromancer Nightmare.

It seems that this task reward is not so easy to get.

Ling Yichen sighed, and asked: "Hey, tell me, where is that guy? Is there anything special? Tell me everything you know, maybe I can help you get rid of its constraints."

Necronomicon Nightmare turned his head and said, "I have a name, and you forgot it so quickly? Scumbag."

Ling Yichen: "..."

who I am?Where am I?What am I going to do?

ps: Let me explain here, there are group rules in the group, just in the group announcement, you can't upload pictures, I believe all groups are like this, right?Book friend group 757579278, the password is "master".

Chapter 123: Ling Yichen's Plan

"Okay, Miss Mi."

"It doesn't sound good, call me Yan Wu."

"Why do you ask so much?"

"No? Then I won't say anything, anyway, you have nothing to do with me."

Ling Yichen felt that he hadn't felt this kind of aggrieved feeling for a long time. After signing a soul contract with this guy in the future, see if he doesn't treat her well!

"Yan Wu, tell me."

There is no way, we must put the overall situation first, let’s make a compromise, anyway, it’s nothing, and there is no loss to myself.

Mi Yanwu showed off her face, seemed a little happy, and said: "The girl will tell you about it."

Afterwards, Mi Yanwu talked about what she knew and some of her own guesses.

After listening, Ling Yichen rubbed his chin. In his mind, he had combined what Mi Yanwu said with his many years of experience, and judged what the "it" Mi Yanwu was talking about.

If everything is as Mi Yanwu said, then this guy is obviously one of the products born when the seventeen monuments are gathered together, which is a kind of condensed resentment.

Yes, there is also a twin existence that coexists with it, which is a condensed body of evil spirit.

If he didn't have his own involvement, maybe Cang Baihe would end all of this in the future, but now it is different, Ling Yichen is not very clear about what will happen.

Of course, there is also a possibility that he took away the last monument and broke a certain balance, which gave birth to these two monsters.

I always feel that I have been set by the system. It seems that this task module is not a good thing, and this kind of problem can still occur after following its instructions.

Ling Yichen couldn't help smiling wryly, it seems that these task rewards are not for nothing, and it is likely to lead to another incident.

After a while, Ling Yichen thought about it: "Tell me, if we can make the two of them fight, is it possible for them to lose both?"

Mi Yanwu was very speechless, and said: "Although neither of them likes the other, it seems that they have reached some kind of agreement, and they will not mess around."

"No, no, no, these two forces in the same area can't tolerate each other in their eyes. They haven't made a move yet because neither of them is sure. This makes both sides fall into a kind of balance."

Ling Yichen laughed softly: "But if we destroy this balance and make one party think that he is sure to defeat the other party, who do you think will be willing to coexist peacefully? You know, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers."

Mi Yanwu glanced at Ling Yichen, complained, and said, "You are so scheming."

Ling Yichen didn't care, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's okay, and it's also fortunate that it can't monitor you in my dream, otherwise it will be troublesome."

Mi Yanwu asked: "Then the question is, how do you break this balance?"

Ling Yichen began to express his thoughts, and said: "You just mentioned the images of the two parties. The condensate of resentment was formed by the resentment and part of the remnant souls of all the Chinese people who were killed back then, while the other one was It was born from the evil spirit generated by the Japanese army killing, combined with some Japanese army souls, the strength of both of them is related to the resentful souls or evil spirits under their command, and they will not interfere in the battle between the subordinates of the two sides. "

"Um, and then, what do you want to do?" Mi Yanwu was stunned.

"After I rescue everyone else from the dream, I plan to mix into the side of the resentment camp, and then start to deal with the evil spirit camp. When a large number of evil spirits die, the resentment condensate will think that it has a lot of confidence in killing the baleful energy condensate , At the same time, I will also mix into the evil spirit camp, let the evil spirit camp think that they are not at the mercy of others, let them take the initiative to pick things up, and then."

Mi Yanwu immediately stopped and said: "Stop, stop, you really think this is so easy to handle? How do you want to get in? Don't look at them as if they have low IQs, but they are actually terribly high!"