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Zhuangzhuang followed his posture, crawling up to him with arched arms. When Lingxiao looked up, the two of them stared at each other.

"Brother Lingxiao, do you want some candy?" After kicking for a while, Zhuangzhuang spoke first, and pulled out a piece of fruit candy from somewhere and stuffed it into Lingxiao's hands.

"Hey kid, where did you get this candy?" The fat man spotted the extra piece of candy at a glance. His equipment and backpack were all gone, yet this kid still had candy to eat. Anyone would find that strange.

"I took it from my pocket." Zhuangzhuang carefully held the candy in his arms, afraid that the fat man would snatch it away.

In other words, you can take things out of your pockets, but not things in your backpack.

"Oh, right, sir, there's a dagger here." Cheng Yu quickly picked up the dagger from the ground, indicating that things could still be left here.

"A dagger? The child used this to rescue you from the illusion?" Xie Yuhua took the dagger, and Cheng Yu nodded somewhat awkwardly.

Jieyuhua then stabbed the air several times with the dagger in various directions, but there was no reaction.

A child stabbing someone with a dagger couldn't have done it unconsciously or by chance; he must have discovered something. But what did he discover?

Jieyuhua stood still, pretending to be Lingxiao. Lingxiao, realizing he was trapped, must want to get out. The surroundings were so open; what clues could he possibly get? Touch something? Chengyu and Fatty had almost run a circle around the area, but it was so big; he might get lost, so he couldn't have gone too far. Listening to sounds? Impossible; it was too quiet here, and no extra sounds would come through.

Places with overly monotonous colors often create a strong visual impact, causing dizziness. At the same time, this monotony can create an invisible pressure and fear on the mind, and may even lead to physical discomfort such as dizziness. Therefore, children will definitely choose to close their eyes.

Xie Yuhua closed her eyes again. With one sense gone, the others would automatically become amplified. Hei Xiazi understood Xie Yuhua's intention and made a shushing gesture. No one dared to speak anymore. Cheng Yu also covered Zhuangzhuang's mouth and made a shushing gesture.

Jieyuhua sensed his surroundings. What was it? There seemed to be a slight chill, almost imperceptible. He raised his hand and stretched it out into the void, trying to feel it more clearly.

He cautiously walked towards the direction from which the chill was coming, each step filled with trepidation and wariness. As if certain that he had reached the end of the road, he stopped, flicked his wrist, and stabbed the air with the dagger, leaving it embedded in the ground, blood trickling down its length.

"Found it!" The fat man ran over, his fingers touching the sticky blood, and asked Xie Yuhua how she had done it.

"It's the wind," Jieyuhua answered.

"Then let's break it open quickly and see whose illusion mirror is inside. It's been there for so long and hasn't come out yet." The fat man was a little impatient. He wanted to find Ling Xiao's stone statue as soon as possible.

"No!" Cheng Yu stopped him, advising, "The master fainted after breaking this thing, we have to be careful."

"How can we be careful? Someone has to break it open. Here's what we'll do: Fatty, I'll break it open for you. If anything goes wrong, we'll trouble you guys to take care of Fatty." With that, Fatty broke it open without hesitation.