Chapter 37 Dream Card

The hair in Qin Manjing's hand was still hot, but it was stuck to her hand, and she couldn't get rid of it for some reason.

"What's going on?" The blood corpse yelled, and the old voice echoed in the shaking palace.

A white light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and Qin Manjing couldn't see anything clearly in an instant.

"Ah..." I heard a scream not far from the opposite side, it was the voice of the blood corpse.

But she didn't know what happened.

[Host, the dream card just disappeared after glowing for a while, which means that you have used the dream card. 】

"What, I obviously haven't used it yet?" After a moment of shaking, she replied loudly.

Just when she wanted to continue to say something, the shaking suddenly disappeared, and Qin Manjing felt as if she was standing in a damp place.

The air was filled with a thick smell of blood and moist moisture.

The blindfolded white light suddenly disappeared, and Qin Manjing instantly saw the scene in front of her.

It was a dark dungeon, and a handsome and tall man stood opposite her.He is holding a long sword with a long tassel hanging from the hilt, and a word engraved on the sword body - Jue.

Seeing this scene, Qin Manjing was suddenly taken aback.But the man didn't seem to see her, staring behind her intently.

"Fang Qingshan, if you mutilate your fellow sects and do those dirty deeds of the evil way, you will be rejected by the righteous way, and you will definitely be condemned by heaven."

A hoarse roar came from behind Qin Manjing, and she quickly turned her head to look over.

I saw a man in a mess covered in blood trapped not far away.

His messy long hair was loose, and the hair was stained with blood and stuck together. The clothes on his body could no longer see the original color. Three iron chains passed through his abdomen and two shoulder blades respectively.

It's just that he didn't feel the pain at all, and he was still struggling, and the chains were coming in and out of his body.

Qin Manjing looked at him and felt pain in her body.

The heavy iron chain seemed to be covered with layer after layer of blood, the body of the chain had long lost its original appearance, and it was covered with a thick layer of foul-smelling liquid.

It can be seen that this embarrassing man has been locked here for a long time.

"Fang Qingshan, you must die." He cursed loudly at the well-dressed man in front of him.

Qin Manjing turned her head to look again, and it was obvious that the person in front of her was Fang Qingshan.

"Mu Li, don't waste your time, why don't you give me the Ming Xinjing water, and I can give you a good time."

"Hehehe..." The person called Mu Li laughed a few times, his expression crazy.

"You will never get it in your life."

Fang Qingshan frowned, and said coldly: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine. If so, you should continue to stay in this dungeon and suffer the punishment of piercing your heart."

He flicked his sleeves, then turned and left.

Qin Manjing followed him and walked up the stairs of the dungeon.

Not long after walking, a bright exit came into Qin Manjing's eyes. She couldn't help but quickly passed the man in front and left through the exit first.

In front of him was an unusually spacious and tidy palace. There were many decorations in the main hall. White smoke rose from the incense burner on the table, exuding a peaceful aroma.

Such a solemn place seems to be incompatible with the previous bloody dungeon.

Qin Manjing stood aside and looked around. Seeing Fang Qingshan coming up, he didn't turn around. He waved his hand to the back, and the stone door was closed heavily, and the bookshelves on the side also moved away in an instant.

Everything seemed to be back to normal. If Qin Manjing hadn't known about it a long time ago, Qin Manjing probably wouldn't have found the trace of that dungeon now.

After coming up from the dungeon, Fang Qingshan sat down cross-legged on the platform, closed his eyes and meditated.

Qin Manjing looked at him carefully, originally wanting to learn the cultivation skills of high-level cultivators.But he didn't want to, that Fang Qingshan only entered the practice time for a moment, and the blue veins on his forehead began to squirm like live insects.

At this moment, a large black spot appeared on his face, Fang Qingshan kept gritting his teeth, as if he was enduring great pain.

Not long after, he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyeballs were congested and swollen, and he looked a little horrified.

"If there is no water of enlightenment state of mind, it will only happen overnight." He clenched his teeth, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of his lips.

Fang Qingshan stood up and changed into a clean robe with a wave of his hand, "The mouth is so tight, I haven't pried it open after so long."

"This matter can't be dragged on any longer." He talked to himself a little hastily, and then lowered his eyes secretly, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's really not possible, so I can only use that method." He raised his head, his eyes seemed to be firm for a moment.

Fang Qingshan walked out of the palace door in a flash, and the palace door behind him closed heavily with a loud 'bang'.

Qin Manjing was about to follow, but for some reason, the door still couldn't be opened.

Standing in front of the main entrance hall, she raised her head inadvertently, and on the top of the hall was a mess of white light balls, constantly emitting light.

Even the position of the ball of light seemed familiar.

Qin Manjing suddenly came back to her senses, the light ball in the palace in the secret realm seemed to be the same as the one here!
Could it be that the secret place is this palace?
In order to verify this guess, Qin Manjing carefully observed the palace in front of her in this dream, and the layout of the two seemed to be similar.

But the palace in the dream does not have the hot spring pool in the secret palace that hides the water of the mind.

"System, the two palaces don't seem to be exactly the same. What's going on?" Qin Manjing asked the system while thinking.

Unfortunately, after half a day, there was no response from the system.

"System?" Qin Manjing yelled a few words, but she didn't get any answer.

It seemed that the system did not follow into the dreamland, and she was the only one in this place.

Thinking about it from another angle, if there is a dungeon here, I wonder if the palace in the secret realm also has a dungeon.

And the dungeon in this dream is just under the side hall.

All these coincidences must hide some kind of law or reason.

Wanting to unravel the mystery, Qin Manjing thought that the man under the dungeon should be very important.

When she was about to go to the dungeon to explore again, the door of the main hall opened again with a bang.

Fang Qingshan raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and the door closed behind him.

For some reason, Qin Manjing felt that this person's temper was extremely violent at this time, which could be seen from the way he opened and closed the door.

Not long after that Fang Qingshan came back, he sat cross-legged on the stage and began to practice impatiently.

But this time, it seemed that it was different from the previous practice, and Fang Qingshan's hand gestures became strange and complicated.

Qin Manjing watched his gestures and secretly remembered them in her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, he raised his hand and swallowed a black pill.

For a moment, a black gas appeared around Fang Qingshan.Qin Manjing didn't know what it was, but what was certain was that it was completely different from ordinary aura.

On the stage, the dark spots and blue veins reappeared outside Fang Qingshan's skin, like worms, walking downstream of the skin.

Enduring great pain, he continued to perform complicated gestures, and at the same time, the black mist around him became stronger and stronger.

Qin Manjing looked at those things and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

If the system was here at this time, Qin Manjing could still ask him what the black mist was.

After a while, Fang Qingshan seemed to have stripped away the black mist that was sticking to him.

The moment the thing was separated, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

However, at this moment, the spiritual power in his hand was still running, and at the last moment, he sent the mist into the dungeon.

(End of this chapter)

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