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Chen Li'ang froze suddenly, as if in slow motion, his expression slowly changed from disbelief to unspeakable horror.The mask hanging on his face shattered for the first time, and this time, he finally lost his composure.

"You...you are not a player..." He squeezed out these words through his teeth.

Phaeton's blond hair was only effective against the first NPC to launch a mental attack. Chen Liang had no choice but to inherit Qin Chuhe's skills abruptly.

"Unfortunately, you can't tell other people this secret, can you?" Qin Chuhe looked at him indifferently, the thin green snake on Hecate's shoulder slowly climbed up to his neck along the leg of Chen Liang's trousers, cold Xinzi across his stiff cheeks.

"Amnesiac." The poisonous snake spoke suddenly, and the deep voice was like thunder.

The witch's skeleton bound with wicker moved closer without saying a word, and stopped in front of the immobile Chen Li'ang, stroking his cheek with scorched withered hands.An increasingly strong smell of sulfur emanates from it, accompanied by a pungent ethanol smell that cannot be ignored.

Chen Li'ang wailed in pain, and his stiff body suddenly curled up.A slight gurgle sounded from the stomach he was covering, and gradually became more and more dense, like a pot of boiling water.His body began to melt from the inside out, like glass wrapped with red-hot iron.

The skin and bones of Chen Li'ang's whole body were gradually melted into a pool of black water similar to asphalt under the scorching fire, and the wicker witch stared at him coldly and mercilessly with empty eye sockets.This woman's life that has nothing to do with love ended in this frivolous farce, and the man who never stopped abusing her since the wedding night only gained nothing compared to her years of pain. punishment.Although Adeline's soul finally rested in peace, there are still countless women with similar fate trapped in the darkness that never sees the light of day.

The surrounding scenery gradually blurred, and ripples rippled like lake water being touched, a feeling of withdrawn consciousness rose from Cheng Mo's mind.That is the proof that this illusion is disintegrating. In the last picture, Hecate looked down at Qin Chuhe, with a trace of gratitude, a trace of awe, and a trace of worry that almost foresees the future.

"Say hello to Loki... for me."

The flames burning on the witch's body gradually subsided, she stood silently beside Hecate, and slowly bowed to Qin Chuhe and Cheng Mo in the picture that was gradually going away.She slightly curled her little finger, and Cheng Mo suddenly felt something cold in her palm.

It was a brand new cue card, flashing a warm orange color like a flame——

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Lou Lan's familiar shouts brought Cheng Mo's consciousness back, and they returned to the secret room where the wicker witch's coffin was placed before.However, unlike the relief he imagined, there was an unprecedented anxiety in Lou Lan's voice at this moment, and it was not calling Cheng Mo and Qin Chuhe's names.

"Xu Qing! Xu Qing!"

Cheng Mo shuddered violently, and completely escaped from the illusion created by the wicker witch—the scene in front of him was simply a mess.Luo Ziwen shrunk aside with tears in his eyes, already scared out of his wits.Lou Lan fell to the ground, a crack appeared on her usually calm face.Red Carp knelt on one knee beside Lou Lan, leaning over to inspect the man with closed eyes who was pillowed on Lou Lan's lap.

It's Xu Qing.

Loulan patted his cheek mercilessly, but he didn't respond, only the frowning between his brows and the slight rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still alive.The red carp opened his eyelids to examine carefully, and said to himself:

"Being haunted by something..."

She suddenly looked up to see Qin Chuhe and Cheng Mo, and her tense expression relaxed a little.She didn't find Chen Li'ang's figure, but she didn't say anything, she just nodded in understanding, looked at Luo Ziwen whose face was full of tears, and said:

"Something happened on our side. After Xu Qing came out of the illusion of the wicker witch, she couldn't wake up normally."

Luo Ziwen cried and nodded: "Brother Xu Qing was with me, and we were the first two to come out. But for some reason, he passed out as soon as he came out."

Qin Chuhe walked over, stretched out his index finger to press Xu Qing's eyebrows, and then frowned slightly.

"He's trapped in his dream." He patted the dust off his hands, stood up and said calmly, "Red Carp, you stay here just in case, Cheng Mo and I are going to visit him." in a dream."

Then, his eyes turned to Lou Lan who was hesitant to speak, and his tone was firm and unquestionable:

"You come too."

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In the dark night, the stars and the moon are dark, and the light rain is dripping on the dilapidated eaves.This is a stretch of villages, with a lifeless small river running through the middle, and a white marble bridge across the small river glowing with cold gray.The dark wind was blowing from an unknown direction, carrying a cold dampness, as if an invisible ghost was blowing on the neck.The coolness of the bluestone bricks rushed up the spine along the soles of the feet.

There are no people, no lights, no bugs buzzing, everything here looks dead, as if they are the only living things here.

It had been a long time since he had encountered such a gloomy scene, and Cheng Mo couldn't help shivering.Qin Chuhe looked down at him, made a small gesture, but stretched out his hand and held his wrist.

"How could there be such a strange place in Xu Qing's dream?" Lou Lan murmured doubtfully.She seemed to be operating something, and then suddenly said "huh" in a low voice, and asked strangely, "The communication in the group is broken?"

"This is a dream in the dungeon, and the group communication cannot be opened." Qin Chuhe said, "Be careful, don't wake up those things."

"Those things?" Cheng Mo looked at him puzzled.

"The things here." Qin Chuhe stopped and looked up at the shops in front of them. The words "Inn", "Spice Shop", and "Dye Workshop" on the wooden signboard hanging above them had already peeled off most of the words in gold letters. It exudes a strong smell of decay, like a dead thing staring at the shadows, "Xu Qing is really something to provoke."

"So far, I haven't found any traces of other people here..." Lou Lan's tone revealed a rare anxiety, "Xu Qing is really here?"

"En." Qin Chuhe nodded, and led Cheng Mo to walk along the small river to the other side of the village without hesitation. "He's on this side. You should be able to find him at the end of the river. There is no trace left behind." The reason should be the same as I thought, to avoid making a big noise."

"What's in these buildings?" Lou Lan lowered his voice, "I have a very bad feeling... When I stare at these carved windows, it seems that there is something looking at us from behind the windows."

"Things that don't belong to the world of the living. But it's not the time now, they won't come out for the time being..."

A pale arm suddenly stretched out from an inconspicuous small door beside them!Cheng Mo's eyes flickered, and he was dragged directly into the door by a strong force!

The copper lock fell softly, and after seeing the person coming, a big stone in Cheng Mo's heart finally fell to the ground—Xu Qing looked at them in the courtyard, frowned and said:

"Why are you here?"

"You still have the nerve to ask us?" Lou Lan was so angry that she gritted her teeth and looked at Xu Qingdao, "If you weren't trapped in this nightmare, we would have come to rescue you? You..."

She suddenly stopped talking, her voice suddenly became a little unstable: "Are you injured?"

"Xiaoshang, don't come here." Xu Qing took a step back, avoiding Lou Lan's gaze, paused for a moment but then smiled jokingly, "Why, you hated me so much before, but now you care about me? "

"..." As if being touched by Xu Qing, Lou Lan's face turned blue, and her voice suddenly became cold, "You're right, you're not worth it."

Xu Qing held that smile that made no one feel good about him, but his figure suddenly swayed, and he was held up by Cheng Mo so that he didn't fall down.His face was unusually pale, and an imperceptible pool of blood spread across his left shoulder.

"You can't move your left hand?" Qin Chuhe looked at him.

"It's not a bite, it doesn't matter." Xu Qing smiled weakly and sighed, "There's no need for a hemostatic tool here, right?"

"This kind of dream is an illusion of illusion. All the props available in the dungeon will be invalid here. If you die here, you will never be able to return to the current progress of the dungeon. In contrast, this dungeon will be regarded as a challenge failure. Let me assume that you know where the exit of this dream is."

"Yeah, I know. But the time hasn't come yet, and the door hasn't opened yet."

"Really? You'd better pray that it will be faster, after all, the things inside have been eyeing us for a long time." Qin Chuhe pointed to the hut in the courtyard.

Cheng Mo's gaze suddenly turned to the hut with the closed door—five blue and white faces with a hint of blackness were facing them directly. It seemed that they were a pair of parents and three children, and they were holding on to the window. Fingers are rotten.The youngest smiled grimly at them, revealing a mouthful of jagged fangs that could never have existed in a human mouth.

"Soon." Xu Qing lowered his head, with a somewhat lingering sadness on his expression somehow.He looked at Qin Chuhe, with a trace of self-denial in his calm tone, "You shouldn't have brought her here."

Before Qin Chuhe could answer, a faint sound of clappers came from a distance.

The shops along the river suddenly turned on lights, and the orange lights gradually spread from one end of the river to the other.Bean-sized lamps swayed in the rain, and a wisp of incense wafted from the wet and cold rain and fog.The sharp sound of suona pierced the darkness, like a horn waking up the village, and dark figures appeared behind the wet window lattice.The red "囍" characters spread out on the window, like fresh blood that hasn't dried.

The sound of firecrackers came from far to near, and there seemed to be a long row of mighty teams in the distance. The sound of suona and horseshoes from far to near seemed to be coming in this direction.

This is... who wants to marry?

No... not marriage!Cheng Mo suddenly realized that something was wrong.What the suona plays... is sad music!

As the team approached, the cries mixed with the rain became clearer, and circular pieces of paper fell into the courtyard like rain, all of which were paper money the size of a palm.

Benedict.Benedict.Benedict.

Someone knocked on the small door of this courtyard.A few seconds later, the brass door lock snapped.

A man with outstanding eyebrows is wearing a red wedding dress and riding on the head of a horse. He has jet-black hair, a face as white as smoke and snow, and thick eyebrows slanted into his temples, setting off a pair of eyes that are as affectionate as water.

Lou Lan knelt straight into the muddy rainwater.

"Why...how is it you?" She choked up and stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the man's cheek.

The man frowned and dodged Lou Lan's outstretched hand, reining in his horse and taking two steps back.He jumped off his horse, bent down and knelt down in front of Xu Qing as if he hadn't seen Lou Lan.

"Xu Qing, I'm here to marry you."