I have read a lot of messy things on Doudou's website and understand some physiological things. In addition, as an elves, some monsters have similar understandings, and they have a lot of fallacies.

The floating dreamworm is like some pure ghost creature. The difference is that the mental adsorption state is equivalent to a dream, so it is difficult to touch, just grab it out.

It is difficult for ordinary people to see and touch the Yin spirit, mainly because the body limits the soul to diverge the spirit. In fact, the essence of human souls is far beyond the physical body. Even so, in the state of ordinary people, passing through the Yin spirit will have a certain cold feeling.

Gou Junbao has no such problem. He is a suspected special type of evolution. He has undergone multiple trainings and training to improve himself. With the warming of magic power and the influence of magic crystals, he has long surpassed the limits of the human body after many aspects of improvement.

It is completely able to touch things that are as good as touching real objects, including dream laziness.

The reason why Gou Junbao is suspected rather than confirmed is mainly because Qin Xiaoxia still can't help confirming this matter.

Doudou's mixed opinions made Qin Xiaoxia unable to help but think about this possibility. It can be foreseeable that if Gou Junbao really had the strange ability to induce pregnancy, it would definitely not be as simple as tadpoles swimming.

However, Gou Dandan was just an accident, and he immediately asked Gou Brother to create non-human offspring, even if he just borrowed tadpoles, it is estimated that Gou Junbao and Xiao Lili would not be able to accept it.

In fact, Doudou's reminder made Qin Xiaoxia think of another research possibility. In short, Gou Junbao inevitably had to continue to contribute some essence.

"Big cousin, big cousin? Are you listening to me? How about it, can I ask one? I will ask the Red Banshee to make me a dog leash!"

Listening to Doudou's rumbling on the phone, Qin Xiaoxia, who was standing on a lighthouse in the castle, directly pressed the phone, but the expression on his face was a little ambiguous, and he pinched his chin with one hand and didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Su on the side looked at the instructor's deep thought expression, her left leg bent slightly to the inner side of her thigh, and her mind was constantly thinking about it.

‘The tutor won’t really want Brother Gou…’

"beep."

The phone has been hung up.

Doudou sat down on the rattan chair by the river with an unhappy look on her face.

"It failed again. It's so fun to use dream lazy bugs to steal dreams..."

The water flowed in the air with the Red Banshee's swimming. She opened her mouth and said nothing, but added a sentence in her heart.

‘Doudou, I think your cousin is almost convinced by you…’ …

On the other hand, as time slowly approached noon, Luo Yuguan and Ping Lei began to feel nervous again.

"That old man won't come...why should we call him?"

"Not very good, doesn't this seem to mean we don't trust others?"

As he said this, Ping Lei's cell phone rang a text message to remind him that it was sent by the "Master Mo".

He said he was waiting for them downstairs in the dormitory.

The two of them often went down from the balcony, and they found that the old man was standing there waving to them.

"Brothers, you don't have to wait for us to have lunch. We have something to leave!"

Luo Yuguan left a sentence and he picked up his cell phone and ran out.

"Hey? Can you borrow my desktop computer from me? Something went wrong with my laptop system?"

"random!"

When the words were heard back, the person had already run away.

After a while, the two of them came downstairs, and Old Master Mo nodded to them.

"Let's go, it's not convenient here. Let's go to a nearby hotel to open a standard room. I'll find a way to catch the things that are pestering you tonight."

What Mr. Mo couldn't understand was that although he had originally planned to choose a remote hotel, before he could tell that Luo Yuguan and Ping Lei did not want to choose a hotel near the school, so he ran to a hotel a few kilometers away.

Seeing that the old man was confused, the two explained awkwardly.

The nearby hotels are nicknamed "Architecture" by students in the school. At night, especially on holidays like this, the heart-wrenching screams filled the building.

They don’t know whether it will affect the old man’s behavior, but even if the relationship between them is very close, it is not good to go to the "Architecture" to check in together. And they are still next to the school, saying why don’t you go to the dormitory for just sleeping, and saying things like exorcising evil spirits...

After all, I have to go to college for two years, so it’s better to be far and off. …

That night, the three of them had supper early and waited in the room.

Although it is actually possible to sleep at any time, Mr. Mo and others think it is better to fit the biological clocks of the two.

Time came 10 o'clock before he knew it. The old man sat cross-legged in front of the door, while Luo Yuguan and Pinglei lay on the bed to sleep.

"No! Can't sleep!"

Ping Lei opened his eyes.

"I'm too... too nervous and can't sleep at all."

"Oh, it's so troublesome. Let me help you with the old man."

Old Master Mo got up, shook his arm twice, and the two of them fainted in a flash of momentum.

After a while, a knock came from the door. After opening the door, more than a dozen men and women, including Mo Qingxue, came in together.

Two of them were carrying a pot of bonsai each, which was sent by Cui Ying from the Shencheng branch.

Everyone surrounded the city beside the two beds, looking at the two boys like looking at the diorama.

No one spoke, just waiting.

‘Do you have to sleep naturally? Isn’t it counting if you get fainted?’

When everyone had this idea, the mental state of the two people on the bed changed, and the few people who were close to each other felt their hairs rising slightly.

Here comes!

"Very good, everyone is ready."

After saying this, Old Master Mo took out a small black cloth roll from his back and spread it on the bed, revealing a row of sharp silver needles inside.

Since the floating dreamworms will only leave when the adsorbing object dies, then let's follow their nature.

"Sorry, young man, please die!"

He pinched four silver needles with his left and right hands, and a trace of purple magic appeared on it. The old man's technique was like lightning. After a few strokes, he locked his heart and lungs in the form of four pillars on Luo Yuguan and Ping Lei's chest.

The eight silver needles were trembling slightly, and waves of magic were thrust in a trance.

Luo Yuguan and Ping Lei's breathing stopped immediately, their faces were short and their faces turned pale in the Records of the Grand Historian, and then their limbs twitched and disappeared.

Almost in a moment, everyone present had goosebumps.

Two red shadows suddenly rose from the two "corpses", just like two huge blood-red lees.

The insect body is as big as a bed, much larger than the two adsorbed people.

"This is just a very small floating dreamworm!"

"Run! Block them!"

The old man roared and flashed to the window first, and his body was filled with blood and blood.

Two of them picked up Luo Yuguan and Ping Lei at once, pulled out the silver needle, and kicked each one.

With two "bang bang", the two beds stood up and attached to the wall at the head of the bed, leaving enough space in the room.

Many known ghosts cannot penetrate the wall directly. The floating dreamworm does not belong to the ghost and has little information, but it should be similar at present.

More than a dozen people surrounded two big red bugs in the middle that were curled up in two balls, blocked the entire room with their own spiritual perception, and isolated them from other dreaming mental fluctuations outside.

But apart from this, I dare not act rashly for the time being.

With the hook claws, fists, palms, and even swords, as long as there is a slight movement, more than a dozen people will kill them.

There is no way, the swallowing pocket flowers in the two potted plants are as big as rugby, even if it grows more than ten times larger, it will not be able to swallow a bug at all.

In one minute, two minutes, the old man who had already ordered the killing did not take action, but waited with everyone with doubts.

"Why are they not responding? What are they doing?"

"Is it a defensive posture?"

Mo Qingxue suddenly thought of something and her mouth twitched.

"Isn't you waiting to be 'float'?"

The air inside is quiet.

"Isn't it really lazy to this point, are they? They are in trouble now..."

"I really don't bother to move myself even if I die..."

Everyone seemed to understand why the floating dreamworm was so rare.

So, I pushed out the door and watched at any time to prevent them from flying away like two balloons and loading them like cargo.

When a van drove into the secret area of ​​the headquarters from the highway outside the town, Doudou was a little confused.

When I was unloading the goods, I realized that they were really two lazy people.

However, the size and the Red Banshee's words are very different. Didn't it mean that the basin is usually as big as a basin?

When you reach the secret realm, you are not afraid of insects running away.
Chapter completed!