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    Xiang Ya stood up slowly, her expression was very calm, as if nothing had happened.

    Zhang Fanyu looked at her nervously and worriedly, and followed her to sit up.

    Xiang Ya's current appearance is very strange, as if all the memories have been washed away, Zhang Fanyu recalled what happened just now, and felt uneasy.

    Since he pulled out several black and white feathers with one hand and used them, the figures of the two of them have been successfully hidden, avoiding the inspection of the old demon and the female paper people.

    But what he didn't know was that one of the black feathers that can randomly trigger a 50% buff effect on props works on the [plain black bracelet]. Through the user's Ren Du Ermai.

    When the buff effect of the black feather appeared, this extremely low probability doubled.

    And the probability of piercing was extremely lucky to happen to Xiang Ya.

    Crazy was using the silver needle to stimulate Xiang Ya's bracelet, which pierced the most important meridian of her body for a split second.

    All the memories of Xiang Bu are slowly returning, and the damaged body is being repaired rapidly.

    Time seems to be infinitely protracted, and it seems to pass extremely fast.

    When she slowly opened her eyes, she looked straight at Zhang Fanyu, who was also hiding his figure. It was dim in front of her eyes, but she knew that someone was in front of her.

    "Zhang Fanyu." Xiang Ya spoke in a very light tone.

    Those three words seemed to represent some kind of determination.

    After she finished speaking, she raised her hand to caress the coffin above, and pushed away the heavy coffin.

    The invisibility time disappeared, Zhang Fanyu sat up reluctantly, and quickly tightened Xiang Ya's hand, his figure appeared a step slower than Xiang Ya.

    Yi Jia frowned and looked at the two people in the coffin.

    Xiang Ya's aura is very inappropriate, a bit like the spoiled girl she met in the well before - lifeless.

    "Ya Ya, what do you want to do?!" Zhang Fanyu asked urgently.

    Xiang Ya didn't look at him, nor did he answer this sentence.

    The person whose hands were held tightly appeared beside the old demon at the moment when no one could react, and the short blade in Xiang Ya's hand suddenly turned into a huge black sickle.

    She was as simple as cutting off a brittle twig, the blade went straight to the tail, and the tail broke into two pieces.

    Xiang Ya was doing this in silence, focusing on the killing.

    The old demon queen belatedly felt the burning pain from the wound, and after the tail was broken, it could never heal into one piece again.

    The tail wrapped around Yijia was unable to loosen the restraint, and her body fell along with the tail, and she fell down together, and was deflected by her ingenuity to release the force of the landing.

    Just landing on the side of Xiang Ya, Yi Jia watched her silently attack Old Niach.

    The old demon was furious, and kept beating the broken tail, causing large pieces of mud to be blown up. As soon as many ghosts and demons came to the old demon's territory, they saw yellowish dust flying tens of feet high.

    Smoke and dust swept across the vast land, and most of the buildings on both sides were dilapidated and shattered by the old demon's frantic whipping.

    It also covers the people and things inside.

    The first batch of ghosts who arrived began to hesitate, they would not enter the loach's cave on weekdays, because no matter what things entered, their bodies would shrink.

    In other words, if you enter the old demon's territory, your life is in his hands.

    But now the sky is full of dust and smoke, and the smell of "Qi" is moving, and it becomes more and more intense and clear.

    The ghosts couldn't hold back, one of the ghosts stepped on the muddy ground, but seeing that it was not dragged by the mud, it rushed towards the yellow smoke excitedly.

    The rest of the ghosts saw that the first one succeeded in the test, and the rest jumped down one after another. The ghosts of different shapes made earth-shaking roars, and some even returned to their original forms before turning into demons.

    Among the various forms, in addition to various birds and beasts, there are dead branches, mud, rocks, water and wind, and even the appearance of humans.

    Xiang Ya swung another blow at the giant mud ball flying towards him, and the mud ball scattered in the air, making the smoke and dust even thicker.

    Yi Jia was on the side to help resist, and at the same time caused the snake body of the [Electronic Snake] fixed in the mud to emit an electric arc, and the wandering arc targeted the old demon who kept moving.

    Xiang Ya ignored the others' help, she prevented Zhang Fanyu from coming out, and closed the coffin lid tightly again.

    After she swung that blow, through the muddy dust, she quietly looked at the myriad monsters and ghosts coming towards her.

    Many things in the world have cause and effect, not only living people, but also all natural things.

    Mei Qingniang mixed these causes and effects from different origins together, as Zhang Fanyu said, she blurred the boundaries of cause and effect, and then stuffed these "mixtures" into paper.

    Everything can be painted, just like the world in the painting "Painting Dreams and Strange Worlds" that have experienced before, the painting can actually accommodate a new world...

    Paper is an excellent carrier, stuffing the turbid cause and effect into the paper figurine, and it becomes all kinds of things.

    It is also the corridor extending in all directions in this psychedelic dreamland.

    Therefore, the female paper man lying on Zhang Fanyu once said that the act of burning fire would bring terrible consequences, because Xiang Ya's behavior was undoubtedly playing with fire because he did not find a new painting in time to escape.

    Therefore, when Xiang Ya tore up the painting of the incarnation of the ancient Shen Zhiliu, they were brought into the real dream world through white light.

    Now that think about it, Mei Qingniang's experiment was very successful. It was neither a ghost nor a demon, nor was it the chaotic cause and effect of human beings. In the end, it was all driven by her to become a ghost in the dream world.

    Aunt Huang and Mrs. He actually had no resentment after their death. A soul without resentment would dissipate between heaven and earth, waiting for reincarnation in the next life.

    But Xiang Ya also understood that Mei Qingniang stuffed these blurred karma into their souls, so they were able to temporarily get rid of karmic reincarnation in the world of Rumeng Inn, waiting here for her return.

    After Mrs. He told these secrets to Xiang Ya, that space was traced by the mysterious flame.

    Xiang Ya recalled all these details, and understood that the flame was actually—the punishment of the cosmic power for the bold who wantonly adjusted the cause and effect.

    After a hundred years, Mei Qingniang has completely become a ghost walking behind the scenes.

    Xiang Ya, who has figured out all the key points, will understand what he should do next at the moment when all the memories of his past and present lives come back.

    She looked at the ghosts who came for her, as if she saw their various lives before they were alive.

    It is time for the chaotic world to come to an end.

    Xiang Ya's eyes were filled with endless exhaustion, the huge sickle in her hand became even bigger, and suddenly fell out of her hand, over the height of the smoke and dust, flew steadily in the sky, smashing countless lingering paper kites on the way.

    The bright light suddenly dimmed a lot.

    And the black shadow that rose higher instead of the luminous paper kite, like the scythe of death, aimed straight at the old demon below.

    The moment Xiang Ya stepped out of the dust and smoke, the old demon's clean head was chopped off with a sickle.

    Divide its entire body into two.

    The wound revealed turbid threads, the dream began to become unstable like the inn before, and the strange flame came quietly again.

    The old demon's corpse fell to the ground, causing even more smoke to cover Xiang Ya's figure again.

    The ghosts and demons seemed to sense the arrival of the crisis, and they ran faster, thinking about leaving this world.

    If you don't escape, you will be completely burned by the fire of the sky.

    This is the only thought in their minds at the moment.

    But Xiang Ya's breath was also hidden in the dust like her figure at this moment, and suddenly disappeared.

    The ghosts and demons who came to the mud ground lost the direction they were looking for, and turned around like ants on a hot pan.

    On the other side, Shen Zhiliu also carried Mei Qingniang to Yanchen not far away. He frowned and looked at the yellow sand in front of him, not knowing where to enter.

    At this time, Mei Qingniang's memory recovered again, her eyes were fixed on the boy who was carrying her, and her palms gradually tightened.

    Shen Zhiliu thought it was Mei Qingniang who woke up and felt unbearable pain. He gently comforted him: "Qingniang is not afraid, the pain will soon be gone, I will take you to find Sister Xiang Ya, she has many ways..."

    Hearing Xiang Ya's name suddenly, Mei Qingniang was taken aback, and her fist slowly loosened.

    "Ya Ya?" Her voice became hoarse from the pain.

    "Well, Sister Xiangya and Brother Fanyu are here too," Shen Zhiliu said, and quickly used other props to separate the ghosts, "I saw them fall into the ghost pond just now."

    "She wasn't dead..." Mei Qingniang said loudly.

    Tears fell drop by drop on the back of Shen Zhiliu's neck, and he was stunned for a moment, like a guarantee, and said silently, "Sister Xiang Ya is very powerful and will not die easily."

    Mei Qingniang did not speak.

    She began to slowly look around the chaotic environment around her. In the space, a familiar and disturbing existence also appeared in the painting pool in the other corner of the dream.

    'Sky fire appeared, and it was the first to emerge from the source where I created the paper figurines. The dream has been exposed and is about to be burned. ’

    Mei Qingniang's heart sank.

    In the process of her memory confusion and loss of control, what happened to the dream?

    She looked at the screaming ghosts around her, frowning in disgust.

    These ghosts and monsters are afraid of being burned by the sky fire, and now they will come here in a hurry, they must think that there is a way for them to escape from their dreams.

    But there is no way to unravel the causal thread after the blurred boundary. Once the ghosts and demons are discovered, they will only be destroyed by the fire of the sky.

    Otherwise, she wouldn't have come up with a way to create countless floating dreams, and cunning rabbits have many caves, so as to avoid the pursuit of Tianhuo.

    'No, there's still a chance of them going crazy. ’

    But when Mei Qingniang thought of this possibility, her graceful eyebrows knitted tightly.

    A hundred years ago, she tried to stuff the stolen karma into the drawn paper figurines, and found that the blurred causal lines could turn them into ghosts, and the grand and mysterious karma slowly spread out in front of her.

    The most special paper figurines were made by her secretly cutting Xiangya's hair a hundred years ago and extracting a weak "qi". The sun sucks the essence of the sun and the moon.

    In the end, this paper was born with aura.

    Later, Mei Qingniang put the finishing touches on the fake "Xiang Ya", and the paper figurine completely transformed into Xiang Ya.

    After that, every new female paper figurine was based on the qi of the first fake "Xiangya", and kept splitting into new "Xiangya".

    These paper figures have also become the "eyes" that walk in various painting worlds instead of her.

    Over the years, all ghosts and demons have been under the surveillance of Mei Qingniang, and her real dreams are filled with some uncontrollable ghosts.

    Only in her most powerful territory can she better imprison these ghosts and demons with soaring strength.

    Sister Hu is the incarnation in her dream, with the strongest ability; Mei Chenmeng is the object of her partial power in the real world, and exists exclusively for the reincarnation of Xiang Ya and Shen Zhiliu.

    In the remaining thousands of floating dreams, there is also the incarnation of her power.

    The ghosts and demons who have stayed here for a long time all know that there is such a source of Qi that comes from the hands of Mei Qingniang. The paper figures split by this "qi" light can float in the air and use the weak light to imprison their bodies. .

    These ghosts all mistakenly believe that this "qi" is Mei Qingniang herself, and swallowing it can help them escape from the dream.

    The most powerful old loach among the ghosts and demons, he kept swallowing the sleeper who entered the dream just to be able to eat this mass of "qi".

    The flesh and blood of a living person can enhance his strength. The old demon waited to kill Sister Hu, swallowed "qi", escaped from the dream, and even took over Mei Qingniang's "achievements" in the past hundred years.

    However, they were all wrong.

    "Qi" doesn't come from Mei Qingniang, but from the power of Xiang Ya.

    To put it another way, the ghosts and demons have indeed sensed the appearance of "Qi" during this period of time, and only then will they rush towards it so madly.

    But the first fake "Xiang Ya" was placed outside the dream by her, and it was impossible to bring it here.

    Contact Shen Zhiliu just now that Xiang Ya was not destroyed by the fire and came here.

    The "Qi" that makes all the ghosts and demons frantically chase can only be the real Xiangya.

    ...

    Thinking of Mei Qingniang here, her eyes became colder and colder. She looked at the panicked ghosts and sneered.

    'Even the dream was discovered by Tianhuo, and if everything is destroyed here, no one can escape. ’

    Her eyes slowly turned to Shen Zhiliu, who didn't know the truth, "And the obsession that made my dream exist is also here, just to burn him clean..."

    ‘As for Xiao Ya Ya, I will take care of it myself. ’

    After Mei Qingniang decided what to do, she raised her hand, and the sky fire on the painting pool was blown over here by her.

    The rose-gold flames illuminated the dim world, and the raging fire descended from the top, slantingly drenching the large group of ghosts and demons gathered here.

    The tragic cry came from the mouth of the ghost who was first poured down by the fire.

    One after another, one sound, as if to intensify and prolong the pain caused by the burning.

    Shen Zhiliu's face suddenly turned pale, and he stared blankly at the world that was burned by fire in all directions.

    The flames of war are raging, and the corpses are everywhere, like purgatory.

    He subconsciously put down Mei Qingniang, turned around to protect her body tightly, and kept comforting and said, "Qingniang, don't be afraid, Qingniang, don't be afraid..."

    He was even so nervous and frightened that he froze in place, repeating useless comforts all the time.

    Mei Qingniang opened her eyes wide, was hugged to the side of her face, and looked straight at the Burning Man who was ready to pounce on them at any time.

    The crimson flames kept flickering in her pupils, getting closer and bigger, as if bringing burning pain.

    Mei Qingniang did not stop the burning man from approaching.

    Because at this moment, she really wanted to ignore Ya Ya and die together with Shen Zhiliu.

    "My like, the feeling of being burned is very painful, you know?" she asked in a hoarse voice.

    "Qingniang, don't be afraid..." Shen Zhiliu was still repeating in panic.

    "Then you know I'm so afraid, why didn't you come to see me that night?"

    "You know that night, I was burned alive..."

    Mei Qingniang widened her eyes, looked at the Burning Man, and said softly.

    The author says:

    Qingniang's resentment has come out, this dungeon is about to end, make a fist!

    Calvinka is crashing~

    A new chapter that comes belatedly, I will try my best to be a 6 tomorrow!

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