Fischl got some kind of promise and began to write more characters in the book.

Those characters, Bai Chen and Paimon don't know any of them, just like symbols from alien civilizations, crooked, but self-contained.

And the characters with purple and black light were slowly crawling out of the paper, to the table, to the chair, to the floor, and finally to Bai Chen's body.

"Sister Walnut... What is this, it looks a little disgusting..."

Paimon flew around, trying to dodge the sigils with his nimble little wings, only to find that the sigils were connected like a wall of light, and there was no way to dodge them.

The purple-black lines crawled all over Paimon's body.

"Paimon, it's okay, the hall master doesn't feel malice... Relax!"

Bai Chen comforted Paimon and patted Paimon on the back. Then he turned around and looked closely at the flowing characters on his right hand, which were like bloodsucking worms, and when they climbed up, they stopped moving, but just swollen slightly, like breathing, and then faded.

They seemed to be connecting with their own consciousness, and Bai Chen felt as if he had seen something that didn't exist... But for now, at least the characters don't seem to have any malicious intent on their part.

Those characters continued to flow towards the outside of the door, and as the scope of this power became larger and larger, Bai Chen felt that there were many strange souls around him...

Those souls seemed to have just died, their souls were still holding weapons, wandering in a daze, and some souls were still not aware of their death, holding weapons in their hands and trying to rush out of the doorway.

This is a special operation that can only be had by countless dead soldiers in times of war.

But what surprised Bai Chen the most was that these souls turned out to be real...

In Fischl's fantasy world before, there were many casualties, but Bai Chen couldn't feel any trace of his soul, because the death of these fantasies would not produce souls.

But now, through the body of his wife, he really feels the existence of these souls.

You know, if you don't die, you won't be able to receive customers.

Moreover, the customers of the Dead Life Hall can only be real customers, not fantasy, brain supplement, or drawing.

This shows that the world is expanding into a real world, in other words, in little Amy's fantasy, there is a real world hidden in the fantasy...

However, this also verifies Bai Chen's guess... The giant beast called [World] lives here.

It's a bit outrageous....

It seems that he is not far from death.

Bai Chen swallowed his saliva, and unbuttoned the two buttons on his clothes a little, so that it would be a little more breathable.

And the entire Zephyr Church is shrouded in purple and black characters at the moment, and the Zephyr Church can be directly renamed the Church of Satan...

"Sister Walnut... What should we do now?"

Paimon timidly leaned on his own, occasionally clasping the characters on it, but finding that he couldn't do anything.

Those characters are still extending, I don't know how long it will be extended, little Amy sits in a chair, like a biologist, with the strongest endurance for those reptilian words.

"Ugh... Paimon

, the hall master doesn't know either!" "Sister Hu Tao also doesn't know?" Paimon looked at herself with some surprise, she must have thought that she would think about the original Sister Hu Tao's appearance, and the gag passed, right?

Bai Chen shrugged: "Yes, the ancients, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, it is knowing! The hall master also doesn't know

, but Paimon can rest assured, follow the hall master, as long as there is a customer coming, Paimon will have a commission!"

Paimon smiled, not caring so much about the purple and black characters in his hands.

Then, Bai Chen relaxed a little and sat on the bench with Paimon, waiting for it all to end.

But it didn't take long for Paimon to suddenly widen his eyes and exclaim loudly, "Sister Hu Tao! "

It's a name?"

yes, the weird characters are no longer pouring out, and now there are a bunch of names.

Countless names....

There are very simple foreign names such as Jack and Tom.

There are even Chinese names.

And then, things started to go wrong.

The name of Lao Tzu, the name of Zhuangzi, the name of Wang Yangming, the name of some great men appeared...

Bai Chen couldn't believe it... What the hell is going on

? Why is there a Blue Star Saint here? It can't be the same name, right? It's not such a coincidence, is

it? Even if these are true, what is it based on to filter these names?

Bai Chen felt his heart pounding, as if he was about to touch the boundary of this world's cognition...

Of course, those names only flashed for a moment, and then continued to flow with them, merging into the unknown long river.

This shows that the name that appears here is not only from the Blue Star, or even from the continent of Teyvat.

Paimon's eyes widened as well, trying to find a name he was familiar with...

"There, Sister Hu Tao, there seem to be a few familiar names over there!"

Paimon pointed to the flowing names, and Bai Chen saw the name of Bouille...

"Sister Walnut... The name of Bouiller appears here... No..."

Bai Chen shook his head.

"Don't worry, little Paimon, maybe it's the first generation of Grass God?"

Bai Chen comforted Paimon, after all, there were some names of people from the Dragon Kingdom in it, and Bai Chen still had the impression that they were still alive, so these people were not necessarily dead...

The names flowed so quickly that Paimon and himself were almost dazzled, so they simply stopped looking at them.

After another few minutes or so, all the names stopped.

"Are you coming?" the

names froze on the wall, and began to shimmer strangely.

Then, one by one, the names hovered over little Amy's head without warning, but instead of those black and purple fonts, on the contrary, the names seemed to be handwritten, and each name was different.

Those characters appeared one, then were pierced by a red thread and disappeared into the void.

Finally, Bai Chen saw a familiar name... Barbatos.

It's just that Barbatos' name is not penetrated, but remains in the air, and then slowly fades away.

"Could it be that Barbatos has also come to little Amy's fantasy world?"

Bai Chen lowered his head and was pondering, but immediately, Bai Chen's eyes were attracted by the next name.

On it were the names of Bai Chen and Paimon, signed by themselves, and reproduced in the air.

Then, an absolute darkness suddenly crept up among the characters, faster and faster.

A gentle female voice sounded from Bai Chen's mind: "Looking forward to your performance... It can make me happy. "

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