Primordial Sequence

The breeze blew the curtains and the leaves outside the window rustled. Cammy opened her eyes and gently stroked the dictionary.

"Nightmare of the Void, please listen to my call, connect to my gnosis, and exchange everything under the witness of the Judgment Scale."

"Gululu"

Following the call, intermittent sounds of water dripping appeared in the kitchen, and the surrounding area became darker. A cold breath surrounded the surroundings. Kamu looked at the dictionary in front of him and tightened his fingers. This situation is not right. The surrounding environment has been affected. The influence of the other party, but what about the opposite Gnosis Line?

"drop"

At this moment, a dark gnosis line was connected to the dictionary. As the air around the connection suddenly became humid, some water mist appeared on Camus' hair. The dictionary was flipping around crazily in the night, and a big The word "dead" appears in the dictionary.

Kamuo's expression turned cold. When he met someone who didn't follow the rules, none of these nightmares were good.

"If I give you face, you have to give me face. Do you think it will be difficult for me to deal with you? Tell me the location of the Candlelight Meeting and I will let you go."

There was a silence in the surrounding air, and the dictionary flipped, and its request appeared on the dictionary.

"There are ten thousand emotions of fear."

Camus' eyes turned cold when he saw the demand, and thunder and lightning appeared on his palms. He grabbed the gnosis thread, "Ah..." A miserable howl appeared in his ears, and Camus felt water droplets falling on his face. A coldness that penetrated the heart surrounded the surroundings, and a vague roar came from the other side of the gnosis line.

"You can't do anything to me, but I can take care of you. How does Thunder and Lightning feel? Monster."

"Wow!"

An address appeared on the dictionary. Kamiao let go of his hand after seeing it, and the coldness around him also dissipated.

"Jack Manor, Coryton City"

Kamiao looked at it, his eyes radiating bright light, "These rats can't escape, want my life? I'll take your lives first."

After saying that, Camus connected to O. Cree's gnosis line and began to ask for news about the potion.

"I need the magician's formula and what I need in exchange."

There was silence on the other side for a moment, and then a request came over.

"The essence of the leaves of the original mother tree"

Kamiao took one look at it and retorted, "Change it. If you still want to trade, just show some attitude."

"Wow!"

"Ten years of vitality or the soul of a Sun Church transcendent."

"No, I don't think you have the willingness to exchange. These things are too expensive. What do you think of the soul of Sequence Nine?"

There was silence on the other side for a moment, and then a thought came, "Okay, but I need two of them. If you agree, then sign the agreement."

Camus smiled slightly when he saw it, signed his name on the agreement and put the devil's soul on it. After the transaction was completed, the magician's formula was also passed on.

The Magician's Curtain: One trickster fairy, three grams of tombstone powder from the Cemetery of Eternal Sin, one silver-edged Styx flower, ten grams of rice dew juice, ten grams of frankincense, one eyeball of a red-eyed crow, three grams of black gem powder, late at night There are three grams of soil in the cemetery and one raven feather.

Camus rubbed his swollen head and stopped communicating. As soon as he stopped communicating, an unspeakable nausea filled his abdomen. Camus' breathing was also somewhat rapid, and there was a dull pain in his chest.

"Wow……"

"I know that communicating for a long time is no good. It's so cold. This nauseating feeling is really bad.

Wiping the stain on the corner of his mouth, Camus just stood up from the bed, and almost fainted again. Waves of dizziness came from his head. After standing with his hand on the wall for a while, Camus lit the kerosene lamp and prepared to go to the kitchen. Get some water and wash the floor.

Because the ground was a little damp, Camus' figure appeared on the ground under the light, and a black face also appeared on the floor. His dark eyes were filled with black tears, and his deformed limbs were grabbing the ceiling. There were emanations around his body. With strong resentment, it seems that many people died under his hands.

He slowly stretched out his claws to grab Camus' head. Just when he was about to touch the hair, a burst of white light hit him with overwhelming power. He couldn't dodge and was hit in the face. His desperate screams resounded throughout the whole place. In the house, bursts of white smoke came out of his face, and the whole house smelled of mutated river water.

Kamiao pinched his nose and looked at the monster rolling on the ground. I felt the monster's breath and looked a little ugly.

"Nightmare? You're really not a nightmare. You won't take revenge overnight, right? Don't leave once you're here."

After saying that, bursts of thunder appeared in Camus' hands, and when he pressed his head, the hammer exploded. Every time he punched, the nightmare wailed, and bursts of white light came from the room, and the trembling howl made the surrounding people cry. The residents felt cold all over and did not dare to say a word.

"I really don't know where you got the courage? How dare you come to trouble me when I'm not even asleep? If I don't kill you alive today, I'll take your surname."

After saying that, Camus hugged his head and pulled hard. With a sound of flesh tearing, Nightmare's head was torn off alive, and his body turned into a burst of black smoke and was about to run away.

Camus threw the head in his hand, grabbed it and threw it against the wall. With the sound of a watermelon exploding, the head shattered into a ball of black smoke and dissipated.

Camoo pinched her fingers, looked at the leaves outside the window, took out a mirror, replaced the nightmare's real name with a soul and a scale, and laughed crazily.

"Just because others can't do anything to you doesn't mean that I can't do anything to you. I have sealed Luo Hulin in the name of the Source of Nothingness..."

Nightmare breathed a sigh of relief after escaping. He couldn't afford to offend this person. He had never seen a makeup artist use lightning power. Just now, he just wanted to take revenge, but he didn't expect to be beaten up by him again. He will have to remember this place in the future. , stay far away from him.

"Hey...that suction coming from behind?"

Hu Lin just turned around and saw the makeup artist looking at him with a smile. Two white arms stretched out from the mirror in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed his body and dragged him back.

"Impossible, how do you know my real name? I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me go."

Looking at the nightmare on his knees begging for mercy in the mirror, Camus' eyes lit up and he thought of a way to make a fortune.

The two creatures, nightmares and evil spirits, are not limited by space. They use their own methods to kill each other and exchange an ordinary soul for a powerful soul. This deal is really cost-effective, but how to deceive them?

After thinking for a moment, Camus had a flash of inspiration and started cleaning happily.

After cleaning, Camus stood by the table, reached into the mirror, grabbed Hulin's neck and dragged him out.

"Want to die or live?"

Hu Lin nodded quickly, his eyes full of fear.

"Do you know how many evil spirits and nightmares there are in Cadde City?"

Hu Lin shook his head and pointed at his neck, intending to let him go.

"Master, when a person dies, the soul will return to the embrace of the gods. Most evil spirits will go to the cemetery of eternal sin. Only our nightmares are not restricted. As long as someone dreams, we will exist."

Hu Lin looked at Kamius cautiously, scolding Kamius in his heart. What kind of monster did he connect to today? Simply the nemesis of nightmares.

"Master, the scope of the nightmare's activities is not restricted by geography. The nightmare world connects everyone's dreams. As long as someone dreams, we can go to him."

"Oh, you dare to come even if I didn't dream? Who gave you the courage?"

Hu Lin felt like crying when he heard this. He had been devouring fear in the nightmare nearby, and he felt that someone around him wanted to communicate with him. Unexpectedly, he was involved in the communication.

"Master, what do you want me to do?"

Camus raised the corners of her mouth, "Of course I called your companions and asked them to rescue you. How about it? I'm fine, right?"

Hu Lin looked at Kamius who was smiling and swallowed, "I don't know their real names, and they won't come to save me."

"Oh...Does that mean you're useless? How about...exchanging you for something with the evil spirit?"

Hu Lin shuddered, "Master, I have a way. As long as you let me out, I will bring the nightmare."

"Haha... let you go? Forget it, it's better to exchange things."

"No, Master, I have a way. Don't give up on me. I can invite them to share the nightmare emotions. You must believe me."

Looking at Hu Lin who was suffering from liver and gallbladder destruction, Camus snapped his fingers and stuffed him into the mirror again.

"Let's talk tomorrow"