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Volume 7 Flight 444 Chapter 2 The Second Nightmare

In the dream, Wen Yufan appeared at the original dining table again. In front of him, there was still half-peeled lobster shells. The Marquis sat opposite him, picked up the red wine bottle again, and poured her some wine.

"I'm sorry..." Wen Yufan said quickly: "I..."

"You don't need to apologize." The Marquis poured the red wine into about two-thirds of Wen Yufan's wine glass and took the bottle back. "Moderate red wine is good for calming the mind."

Although the Marquis gave people a very cold feeling, Wen Yufan would not feel any disgusted.

"yes……"

Wen Yufan picked up the wine glass and took another sip.

This red wine is extremely mellow and slowly flows into her throat, giving her a feeling of warmth all over her body. I can't believe that this is actually a dream.

But if you think about it carefully, for the Marquis, this dream and reality can be transformed.

"Where is this wine?" Wen Yufan suddenly said: "This wine should not be created out of thin air, right?"

“The wine brewed by my great-grandfather.”

Wen Yufan didn't know any foreign languages, so she couldn't understand the labels on the wine bottle at all. She had heard that the Marquis was a Chinese noble in Europe, and wine was also a very popular thing among the nobles. Unfortunately, she didn't know much about wine tasting. If it was Yushuo, she would have a lot of knowledge about this. I heard that she had traveled around many countries and knew many foreign languages, and was also familiar with the customs, legends, food, etc. of many countries.

"The wine that has been so long... cannot be wasted, I want to taste it."

Tasting the fragrant red wine of this age, Wen Yufan has a very satisfying smell.

"The dream just now..." Although Wen Yufan tried his best to suppress it, her hand holding the red wine glass still couldn't stop trembling. "I feel it's hard to get over when I can't use the curse."

"You just need to think of it as your dream."

"I know, but the time is too short."

"It has nothing to do with time. It's purely a matter of spirit and will. Your talent is enough to do it. And, I have to make sure you can survive the next horror movie."

"Is it because of the people from Ten Degree Cinema, or is it the difficulty of the movie itself?"

"All of them." The Marquis said this, then looked at the pocket watch in his hand and said, "I'll give you another nine minutes."

Wen Yufan's hands trembled violently, but there was no surprise on her face. She was used to not expressing her true self in front of anyone and hiding her true heart. But how could the Marquis not see it?

Wen Yufan tried to calm her heart down. She knew that it was not real death, but the helpless terror was real. There was no one who could help, nor any external force to use it. Most importantly, she didn't know how long it would take to truly succeed. If she kept failing like this, she even worried about whether it would anger the Marquis.

"Can I ask you some questions? Marquis?"

Wen Yufan had no choice but to say something to distract himself.

"As long as it's not a secret that I can't answer."

Faced with the Marquis' answer, Wen Yufan asked directly: "You said Ye Xiang has become a very talented ghost messenger, but, just like this, is it worth your time to train me?"

"Why don't you ask him yourself?"

"After he came back, he went to rest directly. And I always felt that he became very weird..."

"He will tell you when he wakes up."

For the Marquis, he did not intend to tell Wen Yufan too many details, even if she was the one who was arranged by him to protect Ye Xiang. People are elusive, and the most uncontrollable and calculating thing in the world is human nature. Therefore, no matter who is to anyone, the Marquis would choose to keep a hand, and would not give 100% absolute trust. He had already used script information in advance that for the people in this theater, except for Fang Leng, who made the highest decision and Bai Yushuo, the other people should not say this, and just lied that it was a ghost messenger who had obtained evolution.

As for choosing Wen Yufan to protect Ye Xiang, it was not because the Marquis trusted her, but because she was the only one who matched the conditions.

That's all.

So, if one day in the future, she will in turn cause harm to Ye Xiang, then the Marquis can also kill her immediately.

As long as it is in the dream world.

Wen Yufan naturally could not continue asking. She also wanted to know what was going on with Ye Xiang. She always felt that everything was not as simple as she thought. But since the Marquis didn't speak, she had no choice.

"Okay. I got it. But, just thinking that this is my dream? Is there any other way? For example, use the curse to assist?"

"No. This is a pure curse and does not even need to be attached to any substance."

"There is no substance? Is it a 'cursed thing'?"

"The most terrifying curse is that the form of existence is idealistic."

Parasitic cursed objects are actually just a very superficial division. In the future, the strongest cursed objects will no longer exist in the form of "things", and are purely an invisible curse. Of course, this will cause greater damage to the actors themselves. The risk of death after the curse revives will become greater.

Wen Yufan began to realize something.

"So...if I can successfully achieve curse symbiosis, I will often participate in high-difficulty and top-level difficult horror movies in the future? In this way, I can often act in the same horror movie as Ye Xiang? His current strength is considered a first-line actor, right?"

"Yes. This curse is enough to make you a first-line actor."

Wen Yufan planned to become a ghost messenger. If he became a ghost messenger, then the curse would be completely invalid. However, she could not say such things in front of the Marquis. Her original intention was to collect enough death coupons to buyer Leng's bracelet in the future and use his cursed objects to become a ghost messenger. And if she really became a first-line actor, she would probably not be able to avoid starring in "Ghost Festival 3".

How powerful can she become?

She had known in the past that although it was easy to make up her mind, it was definitely not an easy thing to do.

She has been escaping all the time. Now, she has finally reached the point where she cannot escape.

At this moment, she became calm. Because she no longer had the point of retreating, but could really fight back. If she lost, she would die in "Ghost Festival 3". If she succeeded, she would be a real front-line actor.

Thinking of this, she actually found that she was not afraid at all.

Time passes quickly.

The red wine in the cup was gone. Wen Yufan leaned back slightly, staring at the Marquis, waiting for the next moment to come again.

Just as there were only a dozen seconds left before entering the nightmare, Wen Yufan clenched his fists, and his eyes were already empty.

Then, she found that she appeared beside a misty lake. Looking at the sky, it seemed as if it was in the early morning, the sky was very dark.

On the lake, the water waves were slightly rippling and were covered by white mist, so the visibility was very low. On the lakeside, there was a small wooden boat.

Wen Yufan walked slowly towards the wooden boat.

When she arrived in front of the wooden boat, she found that there were wooden oars inside.

What kind of horror scene is this? What will happen next?

Wen Yufan looked at the lake water in front of him and jumped onto the wooden boat. She decided to force herself into a desperate situation. She was still learning to swim with Bai Yushuo for a while, but it would be difficult to swim up the lake to the shore, so she wanted to let herself have no way out.

She wants to make herself never have a chance to escape!

Rowing the wooden oars, she asked the small wooden oars to slowly raft on the lake surface. On this boat, no matter what happened, she could only jump into the lake water. She tried it with the wooden oars. The lake water was at least two meters deep, and it might even reach three to five meters deep, and the water temperature was very low. With Wen Yufan's current half-baked swimming level, if he jumped, he would definitely be drowning or frozen to death. At that time, she had no choice. You should know that although this is not real death, the pain of drowning was also something she had to truly bear.

At this moment, she found that her hands were no longer trembling.

At this time, she had reached the center of the lake. The heavy fog on the lake surface was getting heavier and heavier. Wen Yufan quickly paddled his oars to let himself enter the depths of the fog.

"The fog dissipates, dissipates, dissipates... Ghosts or something, don't show up..."

At this moment, she kept trying to influence the dream with her will. As long as the world really changed because of her will, she would truly begin to master the dream.

But, nothing has changed.

As she kept rowing the boat deep into the lake, the heavy fog made her unable to see the scene in front of her. In other words, even if another "person" appeared on the boat at this time, she was afraid she would not be able to know.

Wen Yufan bit his lips tightly and continued to think about letting the fog spread, spread, and spread...

In this way, five minutes passed. Wen Yufan found that her efforts were completely futile. There was no change even in the slightest.

Is the Marquis looking at her at this moment? Does her performance make him feel disappointed?

But Wen Yufan did not give up at all. She knew that she had no way out now!

Disperse...the fog disperse!

Disperse! Disperse! Disperse! Disperse! Disperse! Disperse!

In the end, she simply shouted loudly.

"Disast! Dissipate it for me! This fog will disappear for me!"

Wen Yufan rarely speaks loudly, especially in front of others. However, at this moment, she felt refreshed when she was shouting!

At this moment, she felt the depression that had been over the past countless years, as well as the fear and pain in her heart when she entered the cinema.

"Distract me!"

And at this moment, she raised the wooden oar and waved towards the heavy fog in front of her. However, she felt...

At the stern of the boat, the wooden oar hit a body! (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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