Chapter 509: Modern God Stick 37 ┃ Forbidden Land · Despair World (1/2)
Mu Nuan did not expect that in just a few minutes, the dream demon had changed from a giant to the size of a normal human, and she was standing on a tall building, looking down at this small person.
The dream demon was very unwilling to be suppressed, and opened his **** mouth to absorb the surrounding air, causing his body to rapidly swell, expand, and tower.
He became a giant again.
Mu Nuan, who was standing on the edge of the rooftop, had a flustered look in his pupils. He was about to retreat when he heard Zhuang Li's calm voice in the air.
He said unhurriedly: "Dream Demon, I'm still waiting here. Do you dare to enter my dream? Do you dare to abandon weak women and attack men? Do you dare?"
The speed of the Dream Demon's expansion stagnated for a moment.
He dare not.
So Zhuang Li smiled contemptuously: "You have killed 78 people so far, all of them are women, and most of them are underage women with weak minds. To be considered a devil, the devil is too cheap. In my eyes, you are just a maggot, you are always squirming in dark corners, only dare to approach weak and helpless animals, lurking in their rotting wounds ."
The expanding dream demon actually began to shrink and become smaller. His strength quickly dissipated under the repeated blows of Zhuang Li's words.
He is a monster born with his mind, and when his mind is severely damaged, he will inevitably fall into weakness.
Zhuang Li's words were to him a knife that pierced through his seemingly powerful skin, revealing his pitifully weak real body.
Zhuang Li turned to look at Mu Nuan and questioned him one by one, "Don't you feel ashamed to be played by such a cowardly and timid poor bastard, Mu Nuan?"
Mu Nuan blushed.
Shame, of course she was ashamed.
"Murdered again and again by such a cowardly and timid poor creature, Mu Nuan, don't you feel angry?"
Thinking of those dreams of being violated and tortured, Mu Nuan's teeth rattled.
Of course she was angry, extremely angry!
Zhuang Li guided: "Mu Nuan, take a good look at this person in front of you. No matter whether he was alive or dead, he has not changed in any way. He is still that poor **** who was scared out of his mind when the washbasin rang. You even stepped on it to death. Haven't the courage and strength of a poor creature?"
Mu Nuan took a look, but saw that the dream demon actually hugged a drainage pipe with both hands and feet, hanging outside the high-rise building with howling winds.
The dream demon raised his head and looked at her, and then looked at the feet of Xuankong, and suddenly let out a shrill scream.
He had absolutely no idea how he got up.
In fact, this is Mu Nuan's thoughts at work. With Zhuang Li's step-by-step guidance, she gradually regained her courage and completely dominated her dreams.
Zhuang Li smiled with relief: "Mu Nuan, I read it right, you are a brave girl. You did it."
Mu Nuan stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked at the dream demon under his feet in disbelief.
A huge water ball appeared out of thin air in her hand, smashed it hard at the dream demon, and after the water ball exploded, it condensed into ice flowers.
The dream demon was dizzy from being smashed, and then his hands and feet became numb from the cold, and he almost fell into the sky and fell into a muddy flesh. He had died like this once, and he would never forget the fear at that moment. He kept screaming and looked so embarrassed that he looked like every victim he tortured to death.
Mu Nuan was still puzzled, and beckoned to call a ball of fire and threw it down.
With a loud bang, the dream demon was ignited, and the severe pain caused by the flames finally made him let go of his hands and feet and fall off a tall building. He wailed, struggled, and begged for mercy in the air, but Mu Nuan stared straight at his miserable condition with a happy smile on his lips.
The dream demon smashed to the ground and didn't die, and began to roll wildly.
Mu Nuan slowly came down from the top floor and stood beside him, quietly enjoying the scene.
The dream demon, who always takes pleasure in other people's despair, turned out to be someone else's pleasure this time.
The flames slowly burned out, and the Dream Demon's body turned into ashes little by little. A cold wind blew past, taking away the ashes, leaving nothing behind.
Mu Nuan, who was extremely tired, knelt down slowly, put his hands on the ground, and whispered, "Master Zhuang, I won."
Zhuang Li applauded lightly and said in appreciation, "You are great."
Mu Nuan fell down, turned over, turned his back to the sky, and began to laugh. She is very happy now.
Under her thoughts, the originally dark sky turned into an incomparably blue and vast appearance at this moment.
Zhuang Li whispered softly: "Now you are safe, the flower of courage will bloom for you, and you will fall asleep in the sea of flowers, and then be awakened by the sweet fragrance of flowers. After waking up, you will be completely healed. You will No longer be afraid of ghosts and dangers, and go forward bravely all your life.”
He touched Mu Nuan's face in the air, and the remaining fatigue and fear on this face completely receded at this moment and turned into calm.
In the mirror, Mu Nuan was lying in a wasteland, with fiery red poppies blooming around her body, slowly connecting into a sea, surrounding her and submerging her. She looked at this sea of flowers fascinatedly, with a calm smile on the corner of her mouth, and gradually fell asleep.
The exorcism is over.
The mirror flashed, and the beautiful sea of flowers disappeared.
Seeing this, Master Huoyun and the masters of the Dragon Group have forgotten to breathe. They were still deeply immersed in the thrilling and sudden reversal just now, and they couldn't understand Zhuang Li's exorcism method at all. He had never dreamed, let alone made a move. He just said a few words, but it was more effective than any spell.
In the eyes of these people, Zhuang Li's methods can only be described as incredible.
Ziwei knew what was going on. The principle, he heard Zhuang Li talk about.
However, even if he knew that this was a method of psychotherapy, he would still be shocked after witnessing it with his own eyes.
Such means are more difficult to understand than magic and Taoism. It is obviously science, but it is like a miracle!