Princess Against the World

"What's wrong?"

After muttering, he looked in the direction Ling Luoyu pointed.

On the stone wall, the shadows of the two of them were twisted and bent, as if one person had been twisted into a twist.

"what happened?"

Dingmiao touched his own shadow in disbelief.

If he hadn't been safe and sound, he would have really suspected that there was something wrong with his body!

"I thought you could tell me why..."

Ling Luoyu stood beside him, stretched out his arms, and looked at the twisted shadows on the stone wall.

"These stone walls... don't seem to be on the same level!"

"What?" Dingmiao didn't understand for a while: "What do you mean?"

"The superposition of shadows is like the formation of countless faults of different shades..."

Ling Luoyu said half of what he said, but looking at Dingmiao's expression, he didn't seem to understand at all.

"Let me tell you this, the projection of a shadow has one appearance one step away, and another appearance ten steps away... Under the overlapping layers, under the unevenness, it will become Twisted…”

Dingmiao was a little confused: "You mean, there is something wrong with this stone wall?"

"...There is no problem with the stone wall!"

"..."

Dingmiao was completely confused by what he said: "Then what you just said, these stone walls..."

"There is nothing wrong with the stone wall itself, it just looks distorted, but the stone wall is a reference object. No matter how it overlaps, the shadow cast on it will not change..."

"..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his wrist.

"Dingmiao, the problem is your torch..."

Their shadows are cast by torches.

Only it can make the shadow change!

"Torches?"

Dingmiao became more and more confused and looked at the torch with confusion.

"What's wrong with this torch?"

It’s just a torch, what’s the problem? !

Furthermore——

"Didn't you give this torch to me?"

If there is a problem, it is your problem!

"The torch I gave you is naturally normal... What's abnormal is that now this firelight makes our shadows abnormal..."

Ling Luoyu shook the torch. Although their shadows were still moving, they still looked twisted and perverted.

"You said, if it's not the torch's problem... could it be our own problem?"

She paused for a moment before suddenly remembering something and taking a deep breath.

"What's wrong?"

Dingmiao made her panic.

"Did you...think of something?"

"...a little...doubt..."

Ling Luoyu twitched his lips and suddenly lowered his head to look at himself.

That look in his eyes made Dingmiao feel guilty: "You...you don't really think that it's us who have the problem, do you?"

"The light... is direct! If there is a problem with its projection... there must be some obstruction..."

"..."

Dingmiao waved his hand in front of the torch and looked at his fingers in confusion.

"The barrier... is ourselves, but we have always been good..."

Before he finished speaking, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Ling Luoyu.

"Dingmiao, between the torches and the stone walls, we are not the only ones..."

Her eyes were blazing, like a ray of starlight, instantly igniting the darkness in his heart and tearing open a hole of light.

"I see, you mean..." He suddenly looked around and understood what she meant.