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    Zhang Fanyu seemed to be unable to hear the voice of the female ghost behind him, and still kept groping forward, but despite this, his behavior was only ignorant and dazed, and he didn't panic too much.

    "Sprout?"

    He whispered again.

    Xiang Ya met his eyes across a huge tree trunk, and Zhang Fanyu seemed to have lost his hearing, only Xiang Ya's voice could be heard in his heart.

    Seeing this scene, Xiang Ya was furious.

    What made him like that? !

    Her anger turned towards the woman who took the opportunity to lie on Zhang Fanyu's body, and the center of her palm subconsciously produced weapon transformation liquid, and the short knife that was originally lying in the prop space instantly turned into a flame-breathing gun and appeared in her hand.

    Holding Xiang Ya firmly, he shot at the long hair on the ground who was about to crawl over.

    The huge scorching flames sprayed out the curly long hair directly, and the woods suddenly filled with the stench of burnt protein.

    The woman's cold eyes looked straight at her, she floated up gently from Zhang Fanyu's body, as if she was not affected by the flames, and soared into the air with her flame-burning hair.

    The flame was dragged along with it, illuminating the dark forest covered by green leaves.

    But the strands of unbroken hair were like swimming fire snakes, floating strangely, and everywhere they went were ignited with flames.

    Shen Zhiliu, who was behind him, stopped him loudly in horror: "Girl, don't burn down the mountain!"

    Xiang Ya has also noticed that flames are ineffective against female ghosts, and female ghosts even use flames to damage everything around them.

    Zhang Fanyu, who was the closest to the woman, was the first to be hurt. Large or small flying Martian bullets wounded his handsome face, but he didn't wrinkle his face, and continued to move forward stubbornly.

    Zhang Fanyu's pretty face was burning red, but the flames couldn't illuminate his gray eyes, which made the blind eyes look abruptly white.

    Xiang Ya's hand holding the gun gradually increased, and the handle of the gun was also dented unconsciously.

    Seeing that he still didn't respond to her words, the woman on her back sneered angrily, and touched the surroundings more recklessly with her flying hair.

    "If you know what this place is, you should regret the arson you did just now." The woman said to Ya with a dark voice.

    Xiang Ya frowned slightly, and she quickly used the transforming fluid to turn the gun in her hand into a water gun, and extinguished the fire in one go, revealing the scorched black side of her pitted hair.

    "Really? But I have the ability to hide my behavior."

    Xiang Ya said calmly, and in the next second, her figure quickly came behind the woman.

    Xiang Ya may not even know that she has been affected by Gui Chi's behavior in the past years, for example, the more angry she is, the calmer her expression is.

    And the more angry she is, the closer her state is to another extreme state with extremely strong attack power.

    'how did you do that? '

    The woman was suspicious for a moment, but was soon distracted by the stabbing pain in her chest.

    She spat out white blood and turned around in surprise. Not far below, Xiang Ya was looking up at her. The gun in her hand had already returned to its original shape, and Xiang Ya stabbed it firmly into her heart.

    The woman stared at Xiang Ya in disbelief and resentment, and turned into a thin paper man in the blink of an eye.

    The limp paper figurine shrunk and bent into several sides and fell from mid-air.

    After being mortally wounded, the spell to maintain human form also disappeared.

    Before the woman became Xiang Ya, she was like the paper girl whom the fake Zhang Fanyu met in front of the inn.

    'The first paper man pretending to be me appeared, who manipulated it? How could this paper man pretend to be me for so long...'

    Xiang Ya looked down and studied.

    At this time, Zhang Fanyu called again eagerly.

    "Ya Ya?" Feeling the familiar aura, he hurriedly turned around and faced the direction of Ya.

    He reached out and tried to find out.

    Xiang Ya stared at the lifeless female paper figurine on the ground and stomped on it expressionlessly.

    She squeezed out a smile and responded warmly, "Zhang Fanyu, I'm here."

    But Zhang Fanyu kept calling her by her nickname, and really couldn't hear what she said.

    Zhang Fanyu was still walking forward awkwardly.

    Xiang Ya was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye she firmly held the hand that was fumbling around. She felt the stagnation of the other's body.

    Zhang Fanyu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were now filled with white fog, he couldn't see anything, his ears were buzzing with ghost sounds, and he couldn't hear the outside world.

    But this grip made his uneasy heart finally have a place to land.

    He said, "I almost thought I lost you."

    "I'm sorry, but this time it took a lot of effort to come here to find you."

    As soon as he finished speaking, his arms suddenly crashed into a warm body.

    It was a familiar touch, the corners of Zhang Fanyu's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to be blind, at least he found Xiang Ya.

    And Xiang Ya was burying his head in his arms.

    She suddenly raised her head, and bumped her head into his chest, three times.

    Xiang Ya knew that he could not see or hear, and was telling him with a tap.

    3 words, Zhang Fanyu is thinking about the other party and also saying that he misses him - "I miss you."

    The smile on Zhang Fanyu's mouth did not fall, and he touched the top of Xiangya's head one after another, explaining the matter slowly.

    "After I received your call, I thought you hadn't arrived until I met Shen Zhiliu at the inn, and a woman who pretended to be you arrived. She had the breath of shadows and living things. Even the manager Li of her couldn't notice her abnormality..."

    Hearing his name uttered from the mouth of a blind stranger, the ancient Shen Zhiliu came out of the shock of seeing the fire and flooding, and ran over to hold back his fear.

    He climbed up the blocking tree trunk with difficulty, and clumsily turned over again. When he came down, his feet almost touched the dead paper girl on the ground. He screamed in fright and jumped up.

    Xiang Ya stuck out a small half of his head from Zhang Fanyu's arms and stared at him.

    Shen Zhiliu stumblingly said to Zhang Fanyu, "This son, how do you know my name?"

    But Zhang Fanyu couldn't hear it, he stood still like a mountain, and Shen Zhiliu walked back and forth in distress, not knowing how to solve this problem.

    Xiang Ya somehow found this picture quite funny.

    At this time, Zhang Fanyu seemed to sense Xiang Ya's inattentiveness and thought she had something to do, so he stopped talking, but patted her on the head lightly.

    Until Xiang Ya hit his chest with his head again, he laughed again and continued talking.

    Even Shen Zhiliu stopped and obediently listened to his description.

    "Although she knows a lot about what happened to you and me, I still think that person is a bit strange, and it feels like a delay in receiving information."

    "So I used Qin Sanqi's mouth to test, and I asked him to dial your voice call immediately, and notify me when he dialed, but when I saw the notification with my own eyes, the woman pretending to be you had a mobile phone in her pocket. It took about half a minute for the bell to ring."

    "I think it's impossible for the signal to be delayed so much in the same space."

    Hearing this, Xiang Ya blinked her eyes, no wonder she suddenly received a call from Qin Sanqi, but she couldn't communicate.

    If Brother Qin and the female paper figurine talk for 1 minute, then based on the time-to-flow ratio that she estimated before, her busy tone at that time was about 5 seconds, which is in line with the flow-to-flow ratio.

    Judging from this incident, it also confirms that she and Zhang Fanyu were in two similar worlds before they entered the dream.

    With this thought, Xiang Ya recalled the dream she had forgotten in the car not long after. She could not have come to that mysterious space for no reason. At present, that dream may be where she and Zhang Fanyu were originally. of the real world.

    Then what was the opportunity for her to enter the mysterious space?

    Xiang Ya tried her best to think back, she knew that there was a real reason for the forgotten "dream", but she still couldn't think of it until now.

    But she firmly believes that the truth is always the truth, and it is impossible for her to forget the real life.

    As soon as this idea came out, the ground shook a little, as if this dream was also disturbed by this powerful will.

    Xiang Ya continued to analyze in detail while listening to Zhang Fanyu's words.

    Maybe Xiang Ya didn't know, although she lost her memory, she still guessed most of the antecedents based on the information.

    Moreover, based on what Zhang Fanyu said and what she experienced, the paper figurines who pretended to be each other in the two worlds had means to intercept their memories, and ordinary people would not find any problems without careful consideration.

    After all, the paper people's information delay is only half a minute at most, especially in a world where time flows faster, Xiang Ya's fake Zhang Fanyu receives information almost seamlessly.

    For her, this is even more unpredictable.

    But fortunately, both she and Zhang Fanyu noticed it.

    Let out a breath to Bud.

    It's just whoever is so skillful, in the real world, even the memory can be intercepted and then reshaped and received, even Gui Chi can't do this.

    Here, Zhang Fanyu continued to explain: "After knowing that the person was pretending to be you, I secretly told Shen Zhiliu and Manager Li about it. Our views at the time were to pretend not to know."

    "Manager Li decided to stay in the inn to find an excuse to delay the woman, because he is a ghost, and the woman will hurt him the least."

    "As for Fang Yi and Yi Jia, who have not returned for a long time, Shen Zhiliu and I believe that it is impossible for these living people to disappear without a reason. There must be something in the inn and the surrounding environment that we don't know about."

    "He and I decided to investigate separately. He's looking for the other two, and I'm looking for you."

    "Soon, I found an ancient well in a corner of a deserted courtyard behind the inn, and there was an ancient painting floating in it."

    "But the painting was not soaked in ink, and everything was clearly drawn."

    Hearing this, Xiang Ya raised her head to look at Zhang Fanyu in surprise. She didn't expect that he also saw the painting. At the same time, she caught a glimpse of the ancient Shen Zhiliu with the corners of his mouth slightly open in surprise.

    It seems that he also knows something about painting.

    "The painting depicts everything around the inn. There are 5 villains running towards the inn in the painting, corresponding to the 5 sleep testers who participated in the dream dungeon. At the same time, there are dozens of different shapes hidden in the forest The spirit of..."

    "They peeped, and the painter clearly painted the greedy, cruel, and cunning demeanor of those spirits."

    "It's like coveting the coming 5 living people."

    When Shen Zhiliu heard these descriptions, he muttered in his mouth, "This is "The Hundred Demons Hidden Mountains", an evil painting..."

    Although his words overlapped with Zhang Fanyu's, Xiang Ya could still hear them clearly.

    Sure enough, it was impossible for this Shen Zhiliu not to know something, and the key person in the copy had been found.

    "When I saw that ancient painting, I thought of Yan Li and the environment he was in at that time. I suspected that painting, and when I was about to take it up and take a closer look, my head was knocked unconscious."

    "Someone quietly appeared behind me, and before I passed out, I caught a glimpse of the other party's white skirt and embroidered shoes..."

    "Mei Chen Meng."

    Xiang Ya didn't know why he blurted out this name.

    But after she said the name for Zhang Fanyu, four borders suddenly appeared beside the ancient Shen Zhiliu.

    "Bang" sound.

    He was framed in yellowish ancient paper, as if he was suddenly "photographed" into the painting.

    turned into a painting.

    The author says:

    The ancients Shen Zhiliu: When encountering terrifying ghosts, we should also remind not to set fire to the mountain and protect the green mountain, everyone is responsible~

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