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Chapter 189 Illusion

I don’t know why, but there were chickens crowing in this wilderness in the middle of the night.

The problem is, but as soon as the sound appears, I feel uncomfortable all over.

A stream of alcohol rushed straight into the forehead, dizzy and drowsy.

I wanted to force myself to get angry and shook my head a few times.

But at this time, Murong Yan's voice came from his ears: "It's okay, go to bed!"

When you hear this, stop talking.

Even my eyelids were closed without obedience.

But when these eyes closed, they immediately fell into darkness. What happened next without any memory...

When I woke up again, it was noon the next day.

I opened my eyes in a dizzy state, but when I opened my eyes, I found myself lying on a dead leaf beside a big tree.

My head hurts very much, just like I’m drunk, my whole body is weak, nausea and nausea.

After taking a few breaths, I looked around again.

I found that deep in me, the forest was dark and dull, the yin energy was extremely heavy, and some faint white mist even drifted out.

Not far away, there is a small waterfall, making a "rattle" sound of water.

"Where is this?" I murmured to myself.

He stood up and began to look around carefully.

I found that although this place was an old forest, it was a bit familiar, and there were many white lanterns hanging around it.

The lanterns were exactly the same as what I saw last night. When I saw these lanterns, I couldn't help but snatch my eyebrows and glanced around the left and right.

After this glance, my heart immediately skipped a beat.

Because I found that there were many paper people and paper bowls falling around me.

In addition to these things, not far ahead of me, there were a few white paper people dressed in actors, leaning together motionlessly.

I felt horrified and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This is probably where Murong Mansion is located.

Because Murong Mansion is a ghost house, it can only appear at night.

If it lights up today, the ghost house disappears, revealing the original appearance of the place.

In addition to the disappearing Murong Mansion, the maids and servants who appeared in Murong Mansion last night also showed their true colors.

They are not ghosts, but white paper people who are only for the dead, including those opera singers, and they are all covered in white paper.

We all sell this thing in our shop, but I had no doubts at all last night.

I thought it was some actors dressed in real ghosts and sang on the stage!

I didn't wake up until now. Everything I saw last night was illusion and all of them were illusions.

When I think of this, I only feel a creepy feeling.

Of course, this feeling did not make me feel too much fear, but more surprised and magical.

Look at the time, it's still late.

This place has never been a place where I am a living person, nor is it a place for me to stay for a long time.

Taking a deep breath, swept around, bowed to the place, and shouted to the empty forest: "All the fairies, it's dawn, it's dawn, boy is not bothering me, I'll say goodbye!"

I stood upright and respectfully.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a gust of yin energy suddenly rushed towards him, and a gust of wind blew in the forest.

The breeze blew up and the dead leaves filled the sky.

The sound of "swish swish swish swish" kept ringing.

Looking at all this in front of me, I felt a little suspicious. This may be the response given to me by those Qingxian's last night.

He smiled faintly, then turned around and walked out of Guima Ridge...

When I was about to walk out of the old forest, Murong Yan's clear voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Damn scumbag!"

When I heard this sound, my body was shocked. Murong Yan called me and then turned his head to look.

But I found that the forest was empty and gloomy.

Although I didn't see Murong Yan, I can be sure it was her, and she was near me.

Before I could speak, Murong Yan's voice continued to ring in me: "When I go back, remember to make a cup of incense ash and drink it with dry wood water..."

I didn't see Murong Yan, but suddenly I was stunned when I heard this.

Incense ash, dry wood water? What's the situation?

Asked in his heart, he asked: "Why do you need to drink this water? How hard it is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Yan snorted coldly: "If you ask you to drink, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Seeing Murong Yan regaining his female tyrannosaurus status again, how dare I talk?

I could only roll my eyes and remain silent.

However, after Murong Yan said this, he added: "By the way, what happened last night must not be mentioned to outsiders. What I said to you must keep it confidential and remember it."

I naturally know this, after all, it is of great significance. If those evil spirits smell clues from Murong Yan and others, the consequences will be unimaginable.

I nodded to the empty forest: "Don't worry! I won't say anything anymore. Let's go first, see you back!"

After saying that, I turned around and walked out without waiting for Murong Yan to respond again.

After I walked out of the old forest, I was suddenly shining with a burst of sunlight on my body.

It's warm, it feels extremely warm and very comfortable.

But I still felt drunk, gasping and disgusting, so I speeded up and wanted to go back and rest early.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, I returned to Qingshi Town.

However, after returning to the town, I found that everyone around me was a little strange, and they all looked at me with strange eyes, so they pointed at me, as if they had never seen me before.

Because I was very sleepy, I ignored it and went straight to the shop.

The door is open, and the master should have come back early.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he shouted lazily to the inside: "Master, I'm back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the master said coldly: "Where did you go last night?"

As he said that, the master walked out of the inner room.

I was about to answer, but the master's expression changed drastically at this moment, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Xiaofan, what's wrong with your face?"

Suddenly, I saw the master exclaiming, and I was a little confused: "No, nothing is wrong!"

I subconsciously touched my face, but the master continued to ask: "Xiaofan, where did you go last night?"

"I didn't go anywhere, so I went to Guimaling!" I continued to answer.

"Guimaling? Isn't that a mass grave?" The master looked shocked, even with horror.

Not only that, at this time, I reached out to hold my chin, looked at my face left and right, and murmured to myself, how did it happen like this...

I was full of doubts: "Master, what's wrong? I have something on my face?"

The master frowned and said angrily: "What's wrong! Go and look in the mirror yourself..."

I touched my face, full of confusion: "Is there really something on my face?"

As I said that, I picked up a small mirror on the table.

But the moment I picked up the mirror and looked at my face, my body suddenly shook and then I looked terrified.

Because I found that there were no idea when there were pieces on my face, densely packed, with black spots about the size of a thumb...
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