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"Am I dreaming?"

Jiang Fengyu murmured to himself and called in his mind, "Little Q, little Q?"

No response.

Jiang Fengyu frowned, his thoughts moved slightly, and he floated to the side of the sculpture.

After careful observation, he was even more certain that this guy looked exactly the same as Little Q. He was probably Little Q's twin sister or something...

"anyway."

Jiang Fengyu turned his head and looked at the man in black who looked the same as himself again, smacking his lips, "Could this guy be my twin brother?"

boom!

At this moment, the sea of ​​blood began to stir again.

What appeared this time was no longer a big hand of bones, but a silver creature with blades all over its body.

Chi!

The silver creature waved its arms, and the ten thousand feet long blade sliced ​​through the void, tearing apart the nine heavens and ten earth, and slashed towards the man in black.

"snort!"

The man in black suddenly stood up.

He waved his fist, blood glow flew across the sky, and directly shattered the blade. At the same time, he stepped out, and in an instant he was in front of the silver creature, and punched it hard.

"Book Demon, you can't stop us!"

The silver creature roared angrily, its whole body glowed with immeasurable light, and its swords glowed horizontally.

"Your ancestors also said so."

The man in black waved his fist indifferently, and the terrifying fluctuations made the entire universe tremble. In an instant, all the sword lights were shattered.

The silver creature coughed up blood and roared angrily.

But it was all in vain. Under the iron fist of the man in black, he had no room for resistance. He was knocked back by a punch. Silver blood continued to leak out from all over his body, and he was about to collapse.

"One day..." The silver creature roared.

Bang!

The man in black strode out, swung his arms, grabbed the silver creature, and tore it in half!

"Book Demon, you won't last long!"

The silver creature was not dead yet, silver blood was dripping, and terrifying fluctuations were spreading in all directions, as if the universe was about to collapse due to it.

"Yeah?"

The man in black sneered.

A cold and sharp blood light suddenly erupted from his pupils, enveloping the entire silver creature.

The next moment, shrill screams sounded.

brush!

Almost at the same time, a Primordial Spirit escaped from the body and fled toward the sea of ​​blood below like crazy.

"Now that you're here, don't go back."

The man in black stared at the Primordial Spirit, but remained motionless.

And at that moment when the Primordial Spirit was about to submerge into the sea of ​​blood, a huge book emerged. The pages of the book were turned, and every page was clean and free of dust.

"This is....……"

The Primordial Spirit of the silver creature suddenly changed color and made a horrified voice, "This is impossible. At first, it was clear..."

However, its words were not spoken again.

A dazzling light flowed out of the huge book, falling directly on the Primordial Spirit, and then it was pulled in forcefully.

Immediately, the book disappeared.

The man in black glanced at Jiang Fengyu and sat cross-legged again, like a sculpture from ancient times.

"It seems a bit familiar..."

Jiang Fengyu stared in the direction where the book disappeared just now, frowning slightly, feeling as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"It's time for you to go."

At this moment, the voice of the man in black suddenly sounded.

The next moment, Jiang Fengyu's whole body trembled suddenly, his vision blurred, and he returned to normal...

"What the hell is this place?" He looked around blankly.

A dilapidated hut, and he was sitting next to a "table" made of stones, and there was a little girl sitting opposite.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The little girl had braids, her little face was dirty, and her clothes were shabby and patched, but her big eyes were very bright, like black gems, and lovable.

"?"

Jiang Fengyu raised his eyebrows.

He subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at himself, and was suddenly startled.

Because, at this time, he was wearing clothes that were even more shabby than the little girl's, completely different from his previous self.

"What...is going on?" Jiang Fengyu was stunned.

Was everything before just a dream? Is this the real me?

"Brother, are you okay?"

When the little girl saw that Jiang Fengyu was silent, she looked worried. She jumped down from the small stone bench, walked to him, and grabbed his hand a little awkwardly, "Brother...

"I...it's okay."

Jiang Fengyu came back to his senses and forced a smile.

Just now, he tried to contact Xiao Q, but there was no response, and there was no penguin pattern on his left hand either!

Really, is it just a dream?

Jiang Fengyu's eyes were a little confused, and he vaguely felt that this was not the case.

After a moment of silence, he slowly stretched out his hand.

He is very powerful, even stronger than his previous self. Although he looks thin, if he meets his "dream" self, this inhuman strength alone will be enough to defeat that self.

"Brother..." The little girl's Nuonuo voice sounded again.

"Oh, I'm fine."

Jiang Fengyu twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a smile, "Nanny, eat first..."

Nanny?

He frowned slightly, but immediately relaxed it. This "nannan" must be a nickname. After thinking about it carefully, there was no other information about the little girl's name in his mind.

In other words, her name is Nannan...or she doesn't have a name of her own.

He shook his head and threw away the thoughts in his mind.

Jiang Fengyu patted the little girl's hand and out of the corner of his eye saw a crooked ring on her little finger.

It looks like it should be homemade.

"Let's eat."

Jiang Fengyu smiled and let the little girl sit in her seat.

The food on the table only contained a few vegetable leaves, without any oil or water, and looked unappetizing.

"I'm really not used to it."

Jiang Fengyu murmured. He looked around and saw that this house was also very dilapidated. He didn't know how many years it was.

"B..."

Suddenly, his eyes stopped.

On an earthen bed on the left side, there was something that made Jiang Fengyu’s mind go blank in an instant:

Ghostface Mask!.