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After Fu Wangzhi's words fell, there was a silence in the courtyard.

After a while, a burst of sharp and piercing laughter came from all directions.

Bo Qing hid behind Fu Wangzhi, and was aroused by this creepy laughter with goosebumps.

He was startled and annoyed, it turned out that it was really this wicked woman!If Mr. Fu hadn't been vigilant before, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the trap of a wicked woman.

The creepy laughter continued, as if to use this laughter to embarrass people.

Fu Wangzhi stared coldly at the dark mirror: "Noisy!"

After the words fell, the harsh laughter stopped abruptly.

After a pause, the dark light mirror suddenly squirmed, and finally turned into a figure.

A blood-stained knee-length white skirt, long messy hair reaching to the waist, neck and limbs twisted in a strange posture, two blood-dripping legs can even be seen with thick bones.

His face was pale and white, and black air lingered all over his body.

Who is it if it's not Ding Suying?

She stared at Fu Wangzhi with resentment in her eyes, and said sullenly: "Unexpectedly, you are here, and your vigilance is still as sharp as ever."

"I'm curious, how on earth did you realize it was me? Without that stinky Taoist priest by your side, could it be possible that you can still break my blindfold?"

The so-called blinding method is that she temporarily covered the eyes of Fu Wangzhi and Bo Qing with Yin Qi, so that they could see the discrepancy between the time in Bai Yuli and the actual time, and then feel anxious.

She then urged them to leave through the so-called "exit".

As long as the two of them entered, it would be equivalent to entering another illusion of hers, and they would never be able to leave again.

Fu Wangzhi looked at her coldly and didn't speak.

Lan Ruofeng said that the only way to leave the illusion is to wake up and realize that you are in the illusion. As long as you wake up, it is not difficult to leave.

In other words, the only exit to leave the illusion... is yourself.

And this woman said something that shouldn't be said in order to urge them to enter the so-called "exit" earlier.

That, she said, was the only way out of the illusion.

This sentence is the biggest flaw.

Ding Suying wasn't annoyed when she didn't get a response, she squinted at Fu Wangzhi's backstory, and smiled: "Little puppet, there is a saying in human beings that killing people pays life, I wonder if you've heard of it?"

Bo Qing frowned, thinking of everything she had done to Fu Wangzhi, her soft voice was a little cold: "The premise is that it is a human being."

The implication is that you are not human.

A trace of resentment flashed in Ding Suying's eyes, "Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, if you hadn't jumped out to stop me, the things in my mind would have already been transferred to this little bastard."

She took two steps forward, her expression gradually distorted: "If it falls into my hands today, I will definitely tell you to taste what life is better than death."

Fu Wangzhi protected the book behind his back again, staring at her with dark eyes without a trace of emotion, "What do you mean by what you just said?"

Ding Suying paused, then suddenly grinned: "You don't know who he is, do you?"

Fu Wangzhi frowned gradually.

"Because of him, you were almost stabbed to death by my scissors, and now, because of him, you entered this fantasy space, tsk tsk, this kind of behavior will really move the world."

The smile on Ding Suying's face gradually widened, coupled with the bloody appearance, he looked extremely weird and gloomy.

"But my good son, you are so devoted to him, why can't you recognize him just by changing his shell?"

Fu Wangzhi clenched his hands hanging by his side, with a hint of hostility appearing between his brows and eyes, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"No, no, with your smart mind, why can't you understand? You already have the answer in your heart, right? That's right, he is the little puppet you had when you were young."

As Ding Suying said, she took another two steps forward, and smiled extremely disgustingly: "That is to say, what you love now is nothing more than a monster."

"Monster, understand? You love a monster, hahaha..."

After she reminded him like this, the book lover remembered that he forgot to tell the man about it just now.

He was not worried about whether men would regard him as a monster.

Apart from the identity of "Qingqing", the man has already seen the original form of his other "little puppet".

In the final analysis, what a man likes from the beginning to the end is just him, without mixing anything.

Seeing Ding Suying's disgusting look of gloating, he gritted his teeth with hatred, "You are a monster, you shameless monster! For your own life, you even disregarded the life of your own son. How could you exist in the world?" Such a disgusting thing!"

No matter how vicious a woman is, once she is brought out in the open, no matter how good her heart is, her complexion will change, let alone a person like Ding Suying who only treats herself as a human being.

She looked at the book with a distorted expression, and said viciously, "What are you talking about, little bastard? Believe it or not, I will make your life worse than death right now?"

Seeing that he was angry with her, he felt a little better, and raised his chin slightly: "Say you are shameless, say you are disgusting! If you have the ability, you can come here now and make my life worse than death!"

After such a talk, he figured it out a little bit. If the other party hated him and Fu Wangzhi so much, if he could do something to them, he wouldn't talk so much nonsense with them here.

"you……"

Ding Suying was so angry that her whole body was churning with resentment, and a violent wind blew up around her, and the trees in the yard were rattled by the wind.

But even so, she just stood there bitterly and didn't step forward.

Seeing this, Bo Qing's eyes brightened slightly, he shook Fu Wangzhi: "Look, Teacher Fu, she dare not come over."

Since Fu Wangzhi heard Ding Suying's words just now, he didn't say anything, his indifferent eyes showed a hint of bewilderment.

The whole person became a little dazed.

Book love...it's a little puppet spirit.

Book love...it's a little puppet.

Book love...it's Qingqing.

Book love... is his little puppet, Qingqing.

Book love is Qingqing.

Qingqing is a book lover.

As if caught in an infinite loop, this sentence repeated in his mind.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, I couldn't help reaching out and shaking in front of him: "Teacher Fu?"

Fu Wangzhi lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the all-too-familiar delicate face in front of him, feeling a little puzzled in his trance.

If the book is Qingqing, why didn't he recognize himself when he knew that he was a "little puppet spirit"?

"Ms. Fu? Are you okay, Mr. Fu?" Seeing that he remained silent, Chuqing became anxious, "You... do you blame me for not telling you that I am Qingqing?"

Fu Wangzhi pursed his lips, still in a daze: "Why didn't you say it?"

Bo Qing looked up at him with his small head: "I only remembered who I belonged to when I came back just now."

He told the story of seeing Ding Suying and the old witch plan how to transfer the tumor, and how he was tied into the car, and finally recovered his memory by chance.

In the end, he grabbed Fu Wangzhi's big hand and put it on his heart, and said softly: "Whether I am Qingqing or a friend, there is only Teacher Fu here."

"It was then, it is now, and it will be the same in the future."

Every word and every sentence of his fell heavily on the softest part of Fu Wangzhi's heart.

He stared at him blankly, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak for a while.

On the other side, Ding Suying saw that not only did the two of them not have a gap, but they were even more affectionate than before, and their ferocious grimace almost became distorted with anger: "You little bastard, you are still flirting at this time, have you forgotten?" Is that kid?"

Hearing this, the book lover's face changed slightly, "Xiao Kai? What did you do to Xiao Kai?"

Ding Suying sneered: "He relied on the fact that I was a little afraid of him outside, so he came to my illusion to act as a crap stick, trying to remind you to leave, and you thought I didn't know?"

"He's avoiding me. It's fine if I can't find him. He even dared to come out to save you before. If I don't give him some flair, he won't even know whose territory this is!"

Thinking of the illusory voice that he had been hearing since he entered the illusion, his eyes were slightly red: "What did you do to him?"

"How is it?" Ding Suying smiled sadly, "He is so against me, what do you think I will do to him?"

Thinking of the vicious methods of the other party, the book's face paled instantly.

Although Xiao Kai was a ghost and had done evil, the people he killed were those who had bullied him, so to some extent, it was justifiable.

Moreover, he still has kind thoughts in his heart, reminding himself that he is in danger.

Boqing couldn't sit idly by him, his thin body trembled slightly because of uneasiness.

Fu Wangzhi noticed his strangeness, took his hand and wrapped it tightly.

Shen Sheng: "What she said is unbelievable."

"What she said is really unbelievable!"

As soon as Fu Wangzhi finished speaking, a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded from above the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, a thin figure suddenly descended from the sky above the courtyard.

Bo Qing's eyes lit up, and she was delighted: "Xiao Kai!"

It was Xiao Kai who came.

He smiled at him: "Didn't you say you don't have to worry about me?" As he spoke, he coughed lightly twice.

"You actually came out?"

On the other side, Ding Suying saw him with an incredulous expression on his ferocious face.

Xiao Kai turned to look at her, and a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You still want to trap me?"

Ding Suying: "Impossible, how could you get out? Impossible..."

Hearing this, after taking a closer look, I found that Xiao Kai's face seemed paler than before, his figure was a little illusory, and he felt a faint sense of weakness.

His heart skipped a beat, "Xiao Kai..."

Xiao Kai waved his hand: "I'm fine, don't worry." As he said that, he looked at Fu Wangzhi, with a faint eagerness on his paper-pale face, "Take out the white jade."

Fu Wangzhi glanced at him, without asking any further questions, and took out the white jade again.

Xiao Kai: "Look."

Fu Wangzhi lowered his eyes.

I saw that the last golden thread on the white jade was almost completely dyed black.

He frowned.

Is the blindfold still there?

As if seeing through his thoughts, Xiao Kai quickly said: "This is not a trick. She set up a formation in the manor in the morning. As long as you step in, the time will be delayed. That is to say, if you stay inside for a second, In fact, two or three seconds have passed outside."

"The reason why she said it was a blindfold is just to paralyze you and make you miss the time to go out, so that you will be trapped in the illusion forever."

After a pause, he looked at Fu Wangzhi, then at the book, put their hands together, and smiled on his pale face: "You must be well."

Book love opened his mouth.

However, Xiao Kai didn't give him a chance to speak, "Time is running out, let's go."

As he spoke, he snatched the white jade from Fu Wangzhi's other hand and threw it to the ground.

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