"That monster is definitely more than two meters tall, at least half a meter taller than me. It is very tall and burly, with black mist lingering around it. It also said that Qian Shuang, you are its hatred. If it weren't for you, it wouldn't be trapped in this place.

Here or something..."

"What else does it say?"

"It... it also called Qian Shuang's previous life, the Yin Yao female fairy, as... a little bitch..."

Click.

Leng Yan cracked his finger bones, and the expression on his face was gloomy.

Xia Qianshuang was not angry, but asked in confusion: "Are there any clues?"

"Well, so to speak, there is a madman who matches Xin You's description very well..." Leng Yan said hesitantly, his eyes were cold and even contained murderous intent.

Yeyue calmly helped Jiang Xinyou gather her sweat-soaked clothes, and said calmly: "Qian Shuang said you have been talking nonsense, so we came in to take a look, but before you could do anything, you woke up, but

What method was used?"

Yeyue was still calm and got to the point with one sentence.

Jiang Xinyou quickly raised her right hand, but it was empty.

"Strange, in the dream, a golden '#' character appeared on the palm of my right hand, but there was no such thing in reality..."

"Everything that happens in the illusion represents hidden strength." Speaking of this, Yeyue couldn't help but pause, and then asked, "Has there been a similar situation before?"

Jiang Xinyou nodded while thinking about it: "Last time in the small bar, I drew '#' characters to escape the door, but it failed to work in the death classroom. However, when dealing with the evil spirit just now, I used my own blood to draw

Once, the next time it suddenly came out of the palm of my hand..."

As she spoke, the fingertips of Jiang Xinyou's right hand were held by Ye Yue, and a strange feeling suddenly spread throughout her body.

Staring at Ye Yue's furrowed brows with blinking eyes, Jiang Xinyou blushed unknowingly as he carefully looked at the palm of his hand.

Let's fly together, Master, can you please stop holding the girl's hand casually...

"It seems that the first boundary has been broken."

"What first boundary?"

Yeyue paused, let go of her hand, and didn't reply. Instead, she gave Leng Yan a wink, and the two of them left the tent.

Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang hurriedly followed and eavesdropped through the tent. Unfortunately, their voices were too soft and they could not be heard clearly.

"She is showing signs of regaining her spells and memory."

"Are you so worried that she will remember the past?"

"Aren't you worried too?" Yeyue couldn't help sighing as she said that, with a hint of inseparable sadness in her purple eyes, "I just hope that day can come later."

The sky above the jungle turned white, and a breeze blew through, blowing away the diffuse fog.

But people who have secrets hidden in their hearts feel that unspeakable oppression, which is really trapped in their hearts and tortured repeatedly, as if they will never be freed.

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After the nightmare, Jiang Xinyou was completely sleepless. After resting for a while in the tent, she and Xia Qianshuang packed up their belongings and began to search in the forest with Leng Yan and Ye Yue for the cave they had seen in their dreams.

The cave does indeed exist, and even the path is exactly the same as in Jiang Xinyou's dream.

She led the way, holding a flashlight through the dark corridor.
Chapter completed!