The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

"Look at Xing's bewildered expression. I almost thought I saw March Seventh..."

"Sure enough, the train crew relies on Xing and March Seven to lower their average intelligence."

Wu Zetian looked helpless.

When confronting Sha Jin, Xing was crushed by the intelligence the whole time.

Until the end, Xing finally relied on his great wisdom to put Shajin into a tense battle of wits and courage with the air.

Not easy.

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"Haha, don't get me wrong. I just wanted to remind you—this place is full of bad people, and there are a lot of people with bad intentions. Remember to be more careful, like... remember to close the door."

"Shajin glanced at Huangquan, the meaning was self-evident."

"Then he said goodbye and left."

"Thank you, um." Xing apologized honestly.

"But Huang Quan crossed his arms and questioned, "Why don't you leave?"

"Huh?" Xing was completely stunned.

"Is this her room? Is this her room?"

"Why can someone let her go so confidently when she's in her room?"

Huang Quan thought she hadn't heard him clearly, so he repeated, "I said, why haven't you...ah!"

"Huang Quan suddenly reacted."

"Did I go to the wrong place? This shouldn't happen. I double-checked the room number before disturbing you..."

"Ah this..." Zhou Yu was shocked by Huang Quan's performance.

"Could it be that Huang Quan, a woman who looks mature, aloof, and incredibly powerful, is actually... directionally challenged?!"

"Hahahaha... Gongjin, you won't laugh at me for being stupid anymore, right?" Sun Ce laughed until he was numb.

No matter how stupid he is, he is not a person with poor direction!

"What are you laughing at? He is better than you." Zhou Yu made Sun Ce stop laughing with just one sentence.

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"Is it the wing... No, maybe the building number is wrong? Sorry, this hotel is huge, and the corridors are all very similar. If you're not careful, you'll get lost."

"Listening to Huang Quan's words, Xing scratched his head, always feeling a strange feeling."

"Anyway, I'm glad you're safe. I should go back to my room. But before I go, can I ask you one more question?"

"This may sound strange to you, or even rude, but I'd like to know... have we met somewhere before?"

"Huang Quan stared straight at Xing."

"Why does it feel creepy?"

Pu Songling wrapped the quilt tightly around himself.

He suspected that he had written too many ghost stories, and now he was easily scared when reading such weird content!

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"Such a familiar conversation." Xing scratched his head: "This must be a dream."

"Oh, right, it's 'Dream.'" Huang Quan suddenly realized, "I had a dream on the way here. I seemed to see you in that dream, and a thought flashed through my mind... Xing, that's your name, right? Nice to meet you."

"Do you still remember me?" Xing was curious.

"After she came out of the dream, her memory of it was not very clear."

"You forgot, that gentleman said that before he left. My memory is not good, but I can still remember what happened a few minutes ago." Huang Quan said with a smile.

"Finally, just a simple piece of advice... There are those who possess unwavering resolve and conviction, yet refuse to use it for the right cause. And I saw a familiar look on that gentleman's face."

"If you carry a sword, you'll always use it to cut something. And a gambler, facing a complete loss, will burn his boats and gamble everything on the table... That's all I have to say. Farewell."

"You mean Shajin has a certain belief in his heart, and he's willing to sacrifice his life to achieve it?"

Zhao Gou smacked his lips.

What's so important?

Shouldn't life be the most important thing?

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"After Huang Quan left, Xing still felt that the exchange with Huang Quan just now was very strange."

"But she soon gave up thinking about it."

"After so many twists and turns, she can finally sleep... huh?"

"Xing blinked and saw Huang Quan, who had left the room, return."

"Reunion comes so quickly."

"Excuse me," Huang Quan said shyly, "Can you tell me how to get back to the lobby? The corridors around here are so similar."

"I suddenly realized that Huang Quan is quite cute."

"Yeah, such a beautiful and cool girl, but she has a poor sense of direction... This contrast is so cute!"

"Do you think I can trick Huang Quan into being my wife?"

"I think before that, you will be killed by her sword."

The common people were amused by Huang Quan.

Who wouldn’t like a girl who is so pretty and a little cute like this?

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"Xing pointed the way for Huang Quan, who thanked him profusely and left."

"It's finally over." Xing was still a little tired.

"Next, she followed the instructions on her dream passport and soaked in the dream pool."

"A sweet female voice echoed from all around the room, and the air was thick with fragrance. The two of them enveloped her in their arms."

"The coldness of her memory enveloped her body. The bells rang, and she fell asleep in anticipation."

"Scene after scene flashed through her mind."

“It felt like someone was crying in my ears: ‘Mikhail… wuwuwu… come back… Mikhail!’”

"Why do I feel so creepy? Did I cover myself tightly enough?"

Pu Songling tightened the quilt around him again.

It’s not that he is timid, it’s just that the scene of Xing entering the dream is really scary!

That crying sound sounds like a ghost!

"Next time I write a ghost story, I must include a rule for ghosts to follow—ghosts are not allowed to attack people under the quilt!"

In fact, he didn't know whether the ghost would attack the person under the quilt.

But he felt that as long as he wrote down this rule, he wouldn't have to be so scared when he wrapped himself in a blanket in the future.

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"Even then, Gold Sand returned to his room, where Doctor Latio, the True Doctor, was waiting for him."

"What's wrong, Latio? Stop looking so gloomy... Hey, I just noticed, where's that handsome plaster head of yours?"

"You're late, a full four minutes and sixteen seconds," Latio said coldly. "You'd better use that time to solve the mystery of Achieveri's fall! If not, I advise you not to bother with the Nameless Guest."

(Gold Sand: If I had this ability, even the Boshi Academy would look down on me. I would have to have Boshi Zun personally look at me.)

"Looking for trouble?" Shajin spread his hands helplessly, feeling aggrieved like a child who wasn't trusted. "Even you think so? No one believes I really just want to make friends with them?"