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125. Nightmare 【4】

"Stay here and don't move. Don't leave the circle I just drew!"

"What about you?"

"I'll go to the window and have a look!"

Xia Qianshuang only took a small step away, and opened a corner of the tent window with her slender fingers.

Jiang Xinyou also cast her gaze towards the window. To be honest, if she was the only one who fell into a terrifying fantasy, she might be able to feel a little more at ease. All this with Xia Qian Shuang and her, inevitably made her doubt whether the Qian Shuang in front of her was familiar to her.

That Qian Shuang...

"What...did you see?"

Jiang Xinyou asked cautiously. Xia Qianshuang lowered the curtains and shook her head at her: "I can't see anything."

"Then we'll stay here forever?"

Xia Qianshuang in front of her frowned and said firmly: "I'll go out and take a look."

"Qian Shuang!" Jiang Xinyou suddenly stopped her loudly, hesitated for a long time before saying word by word: "Use the witchcraft card!"

Not understanding why Jiang Xinyou suggested divination, Xia Qianshuang was stunned for a moment. After a while, she nodded to Jiang Xinyou and took out the pair of dark witchcraft cards again and drew out two of them.

One is the Grim Reaper holding a sword in his hand.

One is a child hiding behind the door and peeking.

"The villain behind the scenes, the God of Death..." Xia Qianshuang muttered to himself, suddenly his black eyes tightened, and he said sternly: "It's an assassination!"

It turns out that they were brought into the illusion just for the purpose of assassination!

Breathing could not help but become rapid. Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang looked at each other, neither of them spoke.

After a moment, Jiang Xinyou spoke slightly: "I have a suggestion. In order to prove that we are both real and not illusions, how about we both cut our fingers and drip blood on each other?"

Xia Qianshuang did not move, still staring at Jiang Xinyou for a long time.

Suddenly, she raised a sneer and asked sinisterly: "When did you see it?"

"Since the time you drew that barrier?"

"oh?"

"Qian Shuang always said that she was not good at witchcraft, so she was extra careful every time she used witchcraft. She had to follow the witchcraft spell booklet step by step, otherwise she would never recite any witchcraft or draw any witchcraft.

Get out of any boundary."

"It seems I was too careless!"

"Xia Qianshuang" laughed, but Jiang Xinyou chuckled and shook her head: "Do you believe what I say casually? I'm just testing it. In fact, the real Qian Shuang will also use witchcraft without observing the laws of witchcraft.

of."

Hearing this, Evil Lin, who transformed into Xia Qianshuang, was immediately furious. The familiar and beautiful face gradually cracked in front of Jiang Xinyou's eyes. A hoarse male voice suddenly broke through his throat and roared angrily: "Damn stinky girl, how dare you follow me?

You are playing tricks! Without that man by your side, I will see where you will run away this time!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Xinyou jumped away from the devil.

There was blood on her fingers, and a "#" sealing talisman was drawn inside the circular barrier that trapped her.

"Isn't it unexpected? Just when you walked to the window, I quietly moved my steps and found that I couldn't get out. I knew that this barrier was not to protect me, but to trap me. Although it wasn't

I know who you are, but you think of me, Jiang Xinyou, too simply!"

Jiang Xinyou raised her eyebrows and rushed out of the tent when the devil was not paying attention.
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