If they hadn't absorbed the power of fear, how huge would the strength gap between Freddy and Jiang Qingyue be?
Freddy is almost like an ordinary person wearing steel claws, and his indestructible body is useless in front of the attributes of Taiyin.
And even if Jiang Qingyue doesn't know any force-generating techniques, hasn't learned any boxing or Sanda, and hasn't done any physical exercise, Supreme Yin Physique can still have a force of two hundred kilograms with one arm in one swing.
A child who only turned nine this year can swing a single arm with a force of two hundred kilograms, and punch with a full force of more than three hundred kilograms... He is simply a humanoid fighting tyrannosaurus.
Dream Demon? Believe it or not, I'll hit you on the chest with a small fist? Believe it or not? I'll kill you with one punch.
Dream Demon knows this and does not dare to confront him head-on.
But even so, the previous absurd and terrifying experiences still made Jiang Qingyue extremely uneasy.
After Song Jiajia came back late at night, Jiang Qingyue rushed up to her mother, hugged her mother tightly, and told her previous experience.
However, Song Jiajia didn't believe it. On the contrary, he was extremely worried about his "daughter"'s condition and rubbed his long hair tiredly. "Qingyue, you have a nightmare and may be sleepwalking. But don't worry, mom will take you to see a doctor tomorrow, okay?"
Jiang Qingyue became anxious and immediately argued that it was not just a nightmare, nor was he sleepwalking.
Song Jiajia just nodded perfunctorily and said softly in a coaxing tone, "Okay, okay, I understand. Mom is here, aren't you afraid? Your dad needs to recuperate in the hospital for a while, and mom can sleep with you."
Jiang Qingyue shut his mouth in despair, knowing that his mother would not believe him no matter what he said.
He tossed and turned that night and couldn't sleep for a long time.
Early the next morning, Song Jiajia took him to the hospital. Looking at Jiang Qingyue's dark circles, the doctor simply prescribed him some medicine, saying it could help him sleep and improve his sleepwalking problem.
Afterwards, Jiang Qingyue went to school.
In Elm Tree Elementary School, he has two good friends, namely Tom and Susan. The legend about Dream Demon was told to him by Tom, a little boy who likes to play pranks.
After class, Jiang Qingyue told two friends what happened last night. Susan was so scared that he begged Jiang Qingyue not to talk anymore.
But Tom laughed out loud, questioning Jiang Qingyue's lies, and felt that he was deceiving her because he wanted to scare her. He also said that he was a man, unlike a little girl like Jiang Qingyue who would be scared to the point of peeing his pants casually.
Jiang Qingyue was very upset and immediately argued that he was a boy.
Tom didn't believe it, and he even wanted to take off his skirt to prove his identity. Susan was so frightened that he quickly stopped him.
As the school bell rang, the three children ended their fight.
In this physical education class, Jiang Qingyue showed extremely exaggerated physical fitness, which even frightened the dark-skinned physical education teacher who was 1.9 meters tall. He dropped the cigarette in his mouth to the ground and muttered to himself with a dull face, "What the fuck..."
Jump seven or eight meters high!
Jump nearly ten meters away!
100 meters only takes five seconds three or four!
Damn it... a primary school student, three data points far exceed the world record indicators, are you serious?
The whole playground was in a commotion, noisy and boiling, everyone was stunned by Jiang Qingyue.
Jiang Qingyue did not feel happy. Instead, her delicate eyebrows were furrowed. The sense of disobedience in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she always felt that something was wrong.
"I have always had such physical fitness, but why do I remember that I was a weak little girl? Even before, I thought I was a girl?" Jiang Qingyue The more I think about it, the more something is wrong.
At the same time, Great Dao Three Sovereigns outside the chessboard finally made a decision after a dispute. "Speed up the flow of dream time, we can't delay it any longer!"
In an instant, everything in the entire dream world was like a video that had been fast-forwarded hundreds of times. The images were dazzling and the sounds were even more noisy and indistinct.
The monks who lack the ability to process the sea of consciousness have no idea what is happening in it.
Lin Fei watched all this with a blank expression, and even did not forget to mock Great Dao Three Sovereigns: "Are you in a hurry?"
Great Dao Three Sovereigns snorted coldly and did not answer.
In the dream world, danger is quickly approaching Jiang Qingyue.
He soon had another nightmare, in which he witnessed a bloody steel claw piercing Tom's chest, and blood rushed out in an instant.
"Help me!" Tom cried, but the thin and ferocious face of Dream Demon appeared behind him.
Dream Demon looked at the pale Jiang Qingyue and smiled sadly, "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."
After Jiang Qingyue woke up with a start, she immediately clamored to call Tom's house. Then she looked out the window and felt cold and chilled all over.
A scream broke through the silence of the night, causing the lights in the master bedroom of the Jiang family to turn on instantly, and his mother hurriedly ran to him to ask what was wrong.
Jiang Qingyue pointed out the window with trembling fingers.
Song Jiajia glanced at it and his face turned pale instantly. He hugged the child into his arms and covered his eyes.
Hanging on the elm tree outside the window was the body of a blond little boy.
Five bloody holes had been pierced through his chest with a sharp weapon, and his upper body was naked and covered with large blood stains. A pair of lifeless fish eyes were facing the window, as if watching the mother and son.
The dark wind blew, and the leaves rustled and shadowed, and Tom's body was swaying slightly, like a ghost in the wind.
The sound of police sirens soon alarmed the whole street. Everyone was stunned by this scene and even more frightened.
Jiang Qingyue told the police that it was Dream Demon who did it, but naturally no one believed the ridiculous words the little kid said and concluded that it was a murderer.
After taking down Tom's body and inspecting it, the police immediately looked at Song Jiajia with solemn expressions. "Madam, you have to be careful."
On the chest of Tom, there are English writings cut out by a sharp weapon: save the best for last.
And on the damaged skin on his back, there are also densely packed rows of small English handwriting. "Jiang Qingyue, cute little sweetheart, I like little girls the most. Compared with the rancid smell exuded by boys, a little girl like you is more sweet and delicious."
"I want to give you a spring dream, and then die in the most beautiful dreamland."
What the spring dream refers to is naturally self-evident.
There was an uproar among the crowd, and they all looked at the "mother and daughter" with sympathy and panic.
"It seems that the murderer is not only a murderer, but also a BT. He has a special hobby for little girls and must have serious psychological problems." A fat police officer analyzed this.
Song Jiajia requested the police to provide round-the-clock protection, but the police refused by saying that the police force was limited and that detecting the case and catching the murderer were the main business at the moment.
It wasn't until Song Jiajia secretly stuffed a wad of US dollars that the police agreed with a smile.
"Don't worry, with the two of us here, no one can hurt you. If this BT murderer dares to show up, I will kill him with one shot." A police officer said confidently, spinning the revolver in his hand.