Having said that, Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the wraith not far away, but didn't know what her face looked like.

But looking at the black blood that kept falling, he thought it was okay.

Master Wuhen's voice echoed:

"This should be a prop, a prop that combines the two major professions of illusionist and night tour god, and its status is not low."

Sure enough, it is the ability of illusionists, but what the hell is the prop that combines the two professions? Zhang Yuanqing frowned and said:

"Is there such a prop that has two professional abilities at the same time?"

Master Wuhen was silent for a while, as if he didn't expect that he didn't even know such a shallow knowledge, and said:

"The refining skill controlled by the bachelor profession can create props that combine two or more professions. However, it is limited to low-level props. The higher the level of props, the greater the exclusivity."

So it was Xiahou's family who killed me? No, Xiahouxin and his son are already dead, and Xiahouchi is imprisoned in the zoo. There is no need for other members of Xiahou's family to kill me, otherwise why would they bother Xiahou Tianyuan?

Zhang Yuanqing fell into deep thought.

After a while, Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Master Wuhen's back, and said to himself, why should I use my own brain?

"Master, I want to know who is going to kill me, what advice do you have?" Zhang Yuanqing said.

Master Wuhen's gentle voice echoed in the hall, saying:

"Ask Ling!"

Yes, although it is a prop, it is also a spirit body. As long as it is a spirit body, I can devour Zhang Yuanqing. He was overjoyed at first, and then said helplessly:

"But I'm in a dream right now, and the skills can't be used."

Master Wuhen explained patiently:

"I will use the power of dreams to trap it, seal it in your sea of consciousness, and swallow it when you wake up in reality."

"Thank you, Master Wuhen." Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed and saluted with palms together.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar ceiling and found himself lying on a big soft bed, covered with a thin air-conditioned quilt.

"Hiss~"

The next moment, severe pain came from his chest, and a strong smell of blood poured into his nasal cavity.

Zhang Yuanqing lifted the quilt and saw that there was an exaggerated knife wound on his chest. When he cut open the flesh and blood, he saw the bones, and the blood had stopped, but even the healing power of Yeyou God needed enough time to heal.

"The injury in the dream will be reflected in the reality... It's so dangerous, I almost died...

Recalling what happened in the dream, he was afraid for a while.

Fortunately, there was the Dreaming Jade Talisman given by Master Wuhen, otherwise, the Five Elements League would have lost a potential genius early in the morning.

He didn't dare to think about his family's reaction.

"Illusionist is worthy of being one of the three evil professions. Every peak profession has its scary features. Although I was lucky to save my life today, if the murderer behind the scenes doesn't kill me, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... I will still be in danger.

"The jade talisman of Master Wuhen can only be used once, and he didn't give me another copy, which means he won't help me next time...

Zhang Yuanqing settled his emotions, closed his eyes, and soon, he sensed a dark and evil aura lurking in the depths of his consciousness, extremely tyrannical, but blocked by a tyrannical force and firmly suppressed. JrNovels.com