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Shi Yi Ling.

Qiancangyi repeated this word in his heart, a very vivid word. If he were to reverse the clues found in the investigation, he would come to the same conclusion, but it might not be the three words "Shi Yi Ling".

However, as an actor in a **** movie, he only knows the conclusion and the effect is not as big as he imagined. How to survive is what he cares most about.

If he was allowed to choose between dying after knowing the truth of the mystery and surviving without knowing the truth, he would definitely choose the latter, which is why he did not go into the truth of Quanyun Apartment.

Along the way, Qiancang’s pair of "human cognitive limits" has long lost confidence. It is too simple to make people crazy, even too many to count. Unfortunately, many times, I want to know how to survive. It must be understood.

"I don't understand." Qiancang replied, "What are you? Are you ghosts? Or aliens?"

When talking, Qiancangyi's whole body was tense, ready to escape or fight back at any time.

Shi Yiling stepped back a bit, pulled a distance, made a circle, and returned to the circular mirror.

The circular ripples move on the mirror surface again, and each time the edge of the mirror is touched, the height shrinks a bit until it disappears completely.

Qiancang let out a soft breath.

Suddenly, not far from the right, a cylindrical red light fell, and blood-red petals seemed to fly in the air among the red light. There is a black cuboid coffin where the beam of light shines. On top of the coffin lies a girl in black casual clothes, it is Ran Ya.

Behind the red light, white slender legs emerged from the darkness, and a Shi Yiling stood beside the coffin. After that, Shi Yiling leaned over, her pale face facing Ran Ya's face, and then,

A white ribbon floated slowly from Ran Ya's right ear. After the ribbon extended a little, it floated towards Shi Yiling's head.

Qian Cangyi saw this ribbon last night when he was lying on the bed in Fan Yuantang's bedroom.

"Ran Ya!"

Qiancang ran over.

Is this devouring memory?

On the way, Qian Cang flashed this thought, but he just ran two steps, only to find that his feet began to hang in the air, he turned his head and saw Shi Yiling's face with three pairs of eyes fixed on it. He was hungry and thirsty.

As the distance got closer and closer, Qiancang felt that something was being pulled from his mind. A few seconds later, he saw a white ribbon floating from the right to Shi Yiling's face.

In my mind, many pictures are gradually erased, and it seems that it never happened. Apart from the sense of confusion caused by the loss of memory, the body is getting lighter and less real.

Qiancang had a feeling that if Shi Yiling put him down at this time, his body would float towards the top of his head. This feeling reminded him of the corpse in the attic box.

At this critical moment, the **** movie gave a new script.

Qiancang quickly browsed, in order to buy time, he also used the eternal clock.

The second hand of the golden pocket watch began to move. At this moment, the simple second hand seemed to control the truth of the world, making everything still, except for its owner.

[Liang Ping's heart is full of despair, his eyes are bloodshot, and he struggles desperately. He knew that if Ren Shi Yiling continued to devour his own memories, he would die as unknown as his grandfather. 】

[The pictures in my memory disappeared frame by frame, and my eyes were gradually shrouded in darkness. 】

[A few seconds later, the warm white light shines all over, Liang Ping opened his eyes and looked upwards. Above the white clouds, a warm translucent hand stretched out to him, Liang Ping stretched out his right hand and grasped it. At this time, behind the clouds The person at has also revealed his true face, it is Fan Yuantang with a gentle smile on his face. 】

[Liang Ping lowered his head, saw his translucent body, and also saw the dark village of Fu Luo below. Then, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked away, looked above the clouds again, and flew toward the light. 】

The moment after reading the script, Qian Cangyi snorted in his heart.

Although the script did not give a clear result at the end, the description inside has been written very clearly.

Liang Ping ended up with death.

As soon as Qian Cang felt that his heart was lifted into his throat, his stomach twitched slightly, and the script he was waiting for turned out to be such an ending. He felt like being fooled.

The clock time of eternal sleep is over, the memory is still being swallowed by Shi Yiling, and the situation is in a critical situation.

Shi Yiling's pale face was getting closer, and the ribbon was getting thicker and thicker. Qiancang tried to use the concentration dagger, but his body was not under his control. Even though he had already aimed at it, he still couldn't throw it out.

Wait, Shi Yiling spoke to me just now!

Qiancang gave a dazzling look, and a dark eye appeared on the top of his head. In the darkness, the eyes could not detect at all, but the pupils of the eyes had a circle of wide and thin red.

Hezerac's gaze, the effect of fear, excludes himself.

After a series of choices, the eyes above his head blinked, and a mysterious and imperceptible force spread.

His vitality plummeted. In an instant, Qian Cang felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He stared at Shi Yiling in front of him, especially the three iconic pairs of eyes on Shi Yiling's face.

In the next second, the three pairs of eyes began to shake irregularly. The left eye of the first pair of eyes looked to the left~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The right eye looked to the right, the second pair of eyes trembled up and down, and the third pair of eyes left eye Turn it counterclockwise, while the right eye turns clockwise. After the changes in the three pairs of eyes appeared, Shi Yiling began to wave his hands irregularly, and his body began to fall to the ground.

The effect of the gaze not only affects Shi Yiling, but also Ran Ya lying on the black coffin. Even if she is unconscious, she falls into a state of fear.

Qiancang was thrown to the ground, but he was not injured, and the force of his body hitting the ground was very light, like hitting cotton.

He struggled to get up. At this moment, the sound of cracking the mirror surface came, followed by a scream after another.

The screaming sound came neither from Shi Yiling's mouth nor from Ran Ya's mouth, but from the old population who had been bound by purple-red ropes before.

The sound of the shattered mirror surface echoed in the unknown space with the screaming sound, stimulating the eardrum like a sharp needle, as if there was no end.

The new script came to mind.

[Liang Ping: Ran Ya! 】

[There was chaos around, Liang Ping swayed and stood firmly, his voice was completely covered by the screaming, and he almost didn't even hear it. 】

[Liang Ping ran to the black coffin, closed her eyes and raised Ran Ya who was waving her arms wildly, and then ran in the opposite direction of the **** footprints. 】

Qiancang shook his head to restore some sanity to the agitated brain. After that, he yelled and ran to the black coffin.

Ahead, as described in the script, Ran Ya waved her hands wildly, clenched her teeth, and had a distorted expression on her face. As for Shi Yiling by the coffin, she had already ran away because of fear.

Qiancang frowned slightly, and quickly stretched out his right hand, grasping Ran Ya's wrist accurately, and then pulling the latter to run away from the **** footprint.

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