"Wow! Liang Xin, you are so powerful, come and help me." Xu Bai watched Liang Xin easily handle the ghost hand sticking out from the wall, and believed that Cheng Ranmo was right.

"I'm here!" Liang Xin felt confident after what happened just now. She walked up to Xu Bai with a long stride and tore off the ghost hand on Xu Bai's body with three strokes.

Those ghost hands seemed to feel the intimidation from Liang Xin. When the dreamer believed that he was a strong person in the world, other creatures in the dream seemed to be involuntarily afraid.

When Xu Bai was about to ask Liang Xin to help Cheng Ranmo, the ghost hands that grabbed Cheng Ranmo suddenly retracted, as if he knew there was no way to deal with Liang Xin.

As the ghost hand retreated, the stairs returned to normal.

"I didn't expect me to be so powerful. Let me protect you from now on!" Liang Xin patted her chest proudly, completely forgetting how embarrassed she looked just now.

"Okay, I'll leave it to cousin Liang Xin." Xu Bai felt that she was cute for some reason, so naturally he wouldn't hit her.

Cheng Ranmo slowly followed the two of them, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He must have been with Xu Bai just now, right?

Why do we feel more alienated than when we were not together?!

The three of them had just entered the living room on the second floor when a weak, feeble cough suddenly sounded downstairs.

"Ahem! Ahem!"

The voice seemed to be at the gate downstairs, and it sounded very similar to the voice just heard at the entrance of the village.

"Tap, step, step."

"Another one?!"

Heavy footsteps echoed in the corridor.

From far to near.

It can be clearly judged by the sound that a person is going up the corridor to the second floor.

One step at a time, neither one more step nor one less step. It seems that the movement is relatively slow.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The coughing sound was still like that of a terminally ill person, as if he would die at any time.

"Here we come..." Xu Bai and the others looked at the door nervously. It was the most terrifying time when they couldn't see.

At this time, a shadow appeared at the door. It seemed that the figure's appearance absorbed all the surrounding light, making it difficult to see clearly.

The figure stood there in deathly silence, motionless, as if confronting the three people.

It was wearing an old shroud, and there was a weird finger on a pair of blue-black palms under the shroud. It was dry and weird, and completely different from the other fingers.

The body was obviously extremely thin, but the belly was very big. It was obvious that there was something weird inside.

The blue-black dead man's face was stiff and numb, and a pair of black eyes without piercings looked at Xu Bai and the others strangely.

"Ah! This ghost is so disgusting, go and kill it." Liang Xin didn't know if her self-confidence was greatly inspired by the situation just now, and she was eager to face this shroud ghost.

When Liang Xin said this, the surrounding shadows immediately eroded over.

A blue-black hand exuding corpse odor stretched out and strangled Liang Xin's neck.

It was cold, stiff, and filled with terrifying power, as if it was about to snap Liang Xin's neck in an instant.

This shroud ghost is the puppet of the dream demon and represents the will of the dream demon.

It immediately decided to get rid of Liang Xin first because it must have sensed that Liang Xin was in his world but not under his control.

The footsteps just now were just bait. When the attention of the three people was attracted by the footsteps, the ghost attack began.

"Liang Xin! Remember you are the most powerful, no ghost can hurt you." Xu Bai quickly shouted to Liang Xin, while concentrating his energy to attack the shroud ghost.

"Ho ho ho!" Shroud Ghost's fingers seemed to be particularly sharp and were about to pierce Liang Xin's neck.

The panic in Liang Xin's heart kept rising, but she still held the ghost's hand tightly with both hands, unwilling to give up easily.

"Yes...I am the most powerful..." Liang Xin's always smiling face was now full of panic. The approaching death made it difficult for her to continue hinting at herself.

The moment Liang Xin was caught, Cheng Ranmo condensed his spiritual sword and stabbed the ghost's body.

Although he moved quickly, before the spiritual sword in his hand could hit it, a blue-black hand grabbed his wrist with a backhand.

In an instant, Cheng Ranmo lost consciousness on the arm that was grabbed by the ghost, as if he couldn't feel the existence of that arm at all.

"That finger?"

Cheng Ranmo didn't expect that a puppet would have such strange and powerful abilities. He lowered his eyes and saw a particularly strange dry finger on the blue-black palm piercing his wrist.

Before Cheng Ranmo could react, the evil ghost's jaw split open, revealing a pair of sharp and ferocious teeth, and bit Cheng Ranmo's head directly.

"You dare to touch my man?" Xu Bai's voice suddenly sounded, and an ugly rag doll flew out of nowhere, and the shroud ghost bit the rag doll.

Cheng Ranmo took the opportunity to escape from the evil ghost's control, and cooperated with Xu Bai, and the spirit sword immediately passed through the evil ghost's body.

The evil ghost was immediately unable to move. Even though Cheng Ranmo's immortal power was blocked, the spiritual energy carried by the spirit sword still had absolute suppression on the evil ghost.

"Fortunately, this rag doll can also be brought into dreams, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with." Xu Bai clapped his hands and looked at the ugly shroud ghost.

It had collapsed to the ground, its dark eyes widened with hatred.

Liang Xin looked at the shroud ghost who fell to the ground and was so angry that she took out a fruit knife and stabbed it directly, one after another, as if she was venting her anger and fear.

Xu Bai and Cheng Ranmo didn't stop her either, and soon the ghost completely stopped moving.

"I wonder how many puppets there are?" Xu Bai took a breath and looked at the dark world, feeling a little confused.

"There shouldn't be many fierce ghosts like this. The dream demon is not high enough to control it." Cheng Ranmo looked carefully at the special finger of the shroud ghost. There was a jade ring on it that was exuding a faint black energy. Maybe The powerful power just now came from the jade ring.
Chapter completed!