Chapter Forty-Eight: I'm the Man Who Wants to Be a King of Thieves (Ask for Collection)

The hall was a little touched for a while, and there was a feeling that the daughter who had been raised for a long time had suddenly grown up.

He rubbed his temples to relieve the headache he had had suffered from the impact.

Fortunately, the big needle bee faced the impact and blocked the front of the temple for the first time, if it wasn't for the big needle bee blocking, the temple estimated that it would not be just a headache.

After facing the impact, not only did the big needle bee not take a step back, but the white light on its body became more and more obvious, obviously maintaining a state of qi collection.

"How?"

The hall asked in a deep voice.

The big needlebee stared at the red glow in the mist, and then nodded.

Only then did the temple take out a thin rope from his backpack and tie the two ends to himself and the big needle bee respectively, "Let's go." ”

Hallucinations are always hallucinations, and there may be some powerful existences that can really affect reality with illusions, but the temple believes that the Shockhorn Deer will definitely not reach this level.

The needle bee flapped its wings and chased after the red light, followed by a cautious temple.

As soon as he entered the pink fog area, he immediately felt that his head was a little drowsy, and it seemed that everything in front of him had changed strangely, but soon, a cool breath spread out of his mind, allowing him to temporarily return to normal.

But even so, the temple looked in front of him, if it weren't for the tugging of his hands, he hardly knew what direction he was in, he looked at the sky, and found that he couldn't see anything at all.

Fortunately, this time he was well prepared, if it were him alone, it was estimated that he would not be able to see the trace of the dream demon at all, let alone keep up with the pace of the dream demon.

The temple was cautious, or rather, he could only rely on the feeling of his hand to walk slowly forward.

Smack......

There was a noise under his feet, but the temple didn't look at it, he couldn't see anything anyway, and if he did, he might be taken advantage of by the pink mist and fall into a hallucination.

The rope that the temple had tied to his hand was a complete dead knot, and could not be broken unless violent means were used.

This is also to prevent him from falling into the fog and lifting the rope under the inducement of the illusion, after all, although no one is in charge, this hallucination will definitely point to the place where people are most worried.

And the temple is most worried about getting lost in the fog, so if it is taken advantage of by the illusion, the purpose of all the illusions it shows should be to let it untie the rope.

So it's better to close your eyes directly, it's a hundred, Brother Dian, I won't look at it, you have the ability to come.

"Roar!!"

A terrifying roar suddenly sounded in his ears.

The temple frowned, continued to close his eyes, and walked briskly forward in the direction of the rope.

When the owner of the roar saw that the temple was indifferent, he seemed to be even more furious, and a strong wind tore in with the torrential rain, and the temple could even feel the moisture and coldness.

Then he felt drops of hot and moist liquid drip down his neck, and then a sharp pain followed.

Not only that, but there was a burst of breath ahead, like a huge mouth waiting for food to come in by itself.

The temple only raised an eyebrow, closed his eyes desperately, and continued to walk forward, ignoring the dampness and softness under his feet.

Sure enough, when he chose to keep walking, it was all gone.

The hall breathed a sigh of relief, although the hallucinations would continue, but at least it didn't hurt, and he wasn't a heavy masochist, so he was happy when it hurt.

Bell, bell, bell......

"Again."

The temple felt a little tired after hearing the bell, how can it still be with the test Yes, it is not enough to come once, and come a second time.

A figure gradually approached with the ringing, "Long time no see......"

The hall closed his eyes and continued to run forward expressionlessly, long time no see, who has been with you for a long time, when this ticket is finished, it is best for everyone to never see each other.

After that, even if there was any more noise, he still ignored it and ran quickly in the fog.

"Woo......"

A vague figure called softly, tilted its head as if curiously, and followed.

The hall ran with his head bored, and he didn't know how long it was, he suddenly felt a lightness all over his body, and then he heard the voice of his dream demon, "Dream." ”

He thought for a moment, and instead of opening his eyes, he tugged at the string in his hand.

Hiss!

I saw a flash of light, and the string on his hand broke in response.

"Whew-"

Only then did he dare to open his eyes, he quickly rubbed his hands, and then took a closer look, he was already red.

You know, in the hallucination, he was entangled in his hand by a colorful poisonous snake.

"Dreams?"

The dream demon seemed to be curious about the red marks on the temple's hand, ran over to take a look, then looked at his little hand, and grinned.

The temple looked around and found itself in a meadow that looked very dead and silent.

The ground was littered with delicate antlers that looked like eyes.

Some of the antlers have been corroded to the point of remaining, while others are still intact.

It seems that only this small area is free of pink mist, and everything else is surrounded by mist.

If you look closely, you can see that wisps of pink mist are constantly emitting from the root of the antlers, and then quickly gather towards the sky.

The temple put on black gloves and picked up one of the antlers on the ground and looked at it.

The golden horns look gorgeous, and the black beads at the base of the horns are like the finishing touch, making you feel as if the antlers have life.

After he glanced at it, he suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head, but fortunately, the medicinal effect of healing crystals was still there, and a cool breath pulled it back.

"It's amazing."

The temple didn't dare to look any further, besides, now was the time to loot the loot, yes, this was not theft, this was the loot he had obtained after going through many tests.

Besides, this thing looks quite dangerous, so he willingly disposes of these dangerous goods with a great spirit of sacrifice.

"Come out, shuttlecock."

The hall no longer wasted time, and directly called out the shuttlecock grass, "Come, take it, you and the big needle bee will put all the precious things in this bag." ”

"Nah?"

Shuttlecock pointed to the antlers on the ground.

"It's not just that, it's the grass you want to eat and feel wonderful."

The temple touched its head.

"Naa!"

Shuttlecock nodded happily, and then jumped and ran in the direction of the big needle bee.

It seems that most of the time, this gluttonous ghost is in a good mood, or most of the characters of the shuttlecock grass are like this, docile and obedient, but a little cute.

I'm afraid this is the same even if it evolves into shuttlecock cotton, just look at the shuttlecock cotton of Detective Junsha, you know, the same natural cuteness.