Princess Against the World

"I see there is no change at all around us..."

Still the same swamp, still the same mud!

"How did this happen?" He glanced at Ling Luoyu: "Third Young Master, what about you, do you know how to do such a thing?"

"I'm not a real person from Changyang, how could I do it?"

Ling Luoyu wasn't making excuses perfunctorily, but he really didn't understand the mystery behind it.

Otherwise, she would have found out what was unusual during this period!

"If there are only two spaces, then everything can be easily explained, but... is there just one space here?"

She looked at Dingmiao questioningly.

"Is it the effect of the mechanism array?"

If it was a problem with the barrier, she could still figure it out.

But if it's an agency, then only Dingmiao can solve it.

Who knows, Dingmiao also shook his head, with a troubled expression on his face: "I don't know..."

Feng Chenglin: "...You don't even know?"

What else to do?

For a moment, he lost all intention of joking and stood between the two.

"There is wind on the left hand, but no wind on the right...and there is no feeling of any obstruction..."

Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao looked at him at the same time.

Feng Chenglin originally wanted to express his feelings and express some thoughts, but the look in their eyes made him swallow the rest of his words.

"What's wrong?"

Did he say the wrong thing, or did the two of them find the key from his words?

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao stepped forward at the same time, standing back to back, each looking at the front.

"There is no barrier..."

"It's not a formation..."

"..."

The two suddenly turned their heads and looked at each other.

This is not true..."

"It's an illusion!"

Feng Chenglin: "...??"

Why, another illusion came out?

He turned around in horror: "You're not saying that everything we saw is an illusion, are you?"

"It's not an illusion, it's something that exists..." Dingmiao became more energetic and seemed to have seen through the key: "We just need to find a solution to this illusion!"

Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu in confusion: "What... point?"

"It's what's commonly known as a blindfold!"

"...A blind trick?" Feng Chenglin suddenly widened his eyes: "Fake..."

He immediately turned around and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"What's fake? A swamp...or such a little bug?"

The little bug is definitely not fake!

He even got hurt thinking about these guys!

The swamp shouldn't be the same. If you step on it, the footprints will be clear!

Then, what else could it be?

When he looked up in confusion, he saw Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao walking to the left and right, respectively.

"What are you doing? What...am I going to do now?"

"Stand still..."

"You stay..."

The two said almost in unison.

Feng Chenglin didn't dare to move for a moment.

At this time, the little bugs were flying in dense numbers, and before long, they almost annihilated the two of them.

Only the jumping firelight was still looming.

"What are you two looking for? Can you give me an accurate answer?" Feng Chenglin stood feeling uncomfortable, and his heart felt inexplicably heavy.

This feeling is like a person trapped in a small and desperate situation, surrounded by silence and no one.

Especially after neither of them answered, this feeling of suffocation and depression was even more obvious.

"If no one of you supports me again, I'm going to go find someone..."

"..."

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