Looking at Ming Chuan's flushed face, the monster frowned, and finally let go of his hand.

Ming Chuan, who fell to the ground, covered his neck and coughed violently for a while before he recovered his breath, but there was no embarrassment on his face, but a faint smile.

Ming Chuan stood up slowly against the wall, his gray eyes looking at the monster with a smile, looking calm.

"Don't you want to give it a try, lend me the strength and I'll take you out. Ming Chuan's voice was low and soft, with a demagogic magnetism, which made people feel the illusion of wanting to trust him and follow him.

Monsters don't trust him because of this delusion.

The monster was still puzzled by his indecision.

It looked at Mingchuan as if it were looking at an unknown creature that it had never seen before.

It found that it was increasingly unable to understand the man in front of it, and now it could not even tell whether it was a real living human standing in front of it.

The monster was in a trance for a moment, thinking that he had seen this human. Not in the previous prison, but somewhere else, brighter, warmer and more vibrant.

Give it a try? Lend your power to this man?

After being locked up here, the monster has been looking for a way out. It's just a magic circle that is thought to be different from the previous prison, and there must be a way to crack it. This is the idea of it at the beginning.

Over time, however, this perception has changed.

It didn't know the identity of that person, and it didn't think at all that it would be able to set up such a circle with a single exorcist, so that it couldn't find a way to break through at all.

Gradually, it lost patience, and then, it became desperate.

It didn't know the man's purpose, why he had taken it out of one cage, just to put it in another.

It couldn't make sense of it all, just as it couldn't make sense of the man in front of it.

The monster narrowed its eyes and spoke slowly, "If I lend you the power, are you sure you can take me out?"

"Of course. Ming Chuan said very firmly, with a confident smile on his face.

"As you said earlier, you don't have any concern for this world. The monster frowned slightly and asked, "Since you are here to seek death, why did you change your mind now?"

"Didn't I say it? It's too cumbersome to explain, but in short, I know how to escape now, and I don't have to rush to die. Ming Chuan scratched his hair, he couldn't explain all this, and he was afraid that it would only get more and more chaotic to explain.

"Can I trust you?" the monster was skeptical.

"What's the point of believing it?" Ming Chuan shrugged, "You don't have anything else to do anyway, do you?"

The monster's brow twitched slightly, and then he laughed.

"You have some point. The monster said as it stretched out its long, thick arm towards Ming Chuan, and up close, its pitch-black arm seemed to have strange scales, which looked like it was covered with a layer of delicate and fine armor, but this armor was not worn on it, but grew out of its body.

Ming Chuan raised his head and looked at the other party's face.

The monster's face was close at hand, and its dark facial features were clearly visible, and it was a little unbelievably handsome. The mane-like hair on his head almost hangs down to his thighs, revealing two tiny horns that look like antlers.

The two looked at each other closely for a few seconds, and the monster grabbed Ming Chuan's collar and slowly lifted him up, looking at it as if it was holding a wooden stick in its hand instead of an adult man.

Ming Chuan's feet were hanging from the ground, but he was not panicked, still with a light smile, and said, "Trust me, I will take you to find all the truth." ”

Hearing this, the monster's expression was slightly stunned, and the arm holding Ming Chuan also stopped in mid-air.

"If you want to know the truth, I will take you to find out. Ming Chuan continued, "As long as you are willing to lend me your power." ”

"The truth?" the monster said slowly, "what truth do you know?"

"I don't know. Ming Chuan shook his head, "But I know the doubts in your heart, I want to know all this like you, so I will go with you to find the answer." Look for all this 'cause and effect' between us. ”

"All the ......" the monster said with a frown, a trace of doubt and confusion in his eyes, and said slowly, "Cause and effect?"

"Don't you want to know, why are you here, why are you here, why are you here, why are we here to see each other?" Ming Chuan said word by word, "Don't you want to know? Why were you in the Ghost Realm before?"

"How do you know about the Ghost Realm?" the monster suddenly became furious, grabbed Ming Chuan in front of him, and said viciously, "You really have a connection with that person." ”

"I don't know if the 'man' you're talking about is the same person as I guess it's, but I can tell you very clearly, and I want to know the truth about all of this. Ming Chuan did not have the slightest fear, because he knew very well the meaning of this scene.

His first meeting with Yinglan.

He had recalled the scene many times, but he never remembered any of it.

Therefore, at this time, Mingchuan could not be sure whether he was in reality or in his sleep. Is this a real past, or a picture created based on his memories?

The only thing he can be sure of is that he himself is real at this time, and the shadow in front of him is also real.

The connection between him and Yinglan is still there, and it hasn't disappeared.

The monster in front of him is indeed Yinglan, and there will be no mistake.

Ming Chuan confirmed this again, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"Do you want to go with me to find these truths?" asked Mingchuan softly, his voice soft and low, like a dream on his pillow.

Ying Lan's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and Ming Chuan knew that this was the expression that would appear when it wavered.

"Yinglan, help me. Ming Chuan's whole body was lifted in the air by the other party, his legs were suspended in the air, and he stretched out his arms to the other party in a very strange posture, making an awkward gesture of invitation.

Ying Lan was already angry, and was about to wave his hand to throw Ming Chuan out, but after seeing the other party make this somewhat funny move, he narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he slowly let go of his hand, let Ming Chuan's feet fall back to the ground, took a step back, and looked him up and down carefully as if he hadn't seen him clearly.

"What's wrong?" Ming Chuan was stared at by the other party and looked a little inexplicable, and involuntarily lowered his head and looked at himself, wondering if there was something dirty on his body.

"I can lend you strength. Shadow Lan said slowly, "But what if you can't fulfill your promise and take me to the truth I want to know?"