I hurried to the small room, when was the door closed?

No matter!

Kicking the door open, the environment in the room is exactly the same as what I saw before. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but ...... Why did that statue of a child sit intact on the table?

This statue was obviously smashed by Mo Yiming, but now......

"What the hell is going on? What did you just see?" Mo Yiming walked up to me, frowned at the statue in the room, and looked at me with a worried expression.

"This ......," I didn't quite believe what I was seeing, and I raised my trembling finger to the very strange statue and asked, "What's going on......?" Didn't you smash this statue to pieces?"

Mo Yiming didn't speak, looking at me with complicated eyes.

"Meow~" Mo Bao wagged his tail, leaned at my feet, and looked up at me: "What the hell is going on with you?" We just walked into the courtyard, and we didn't open this gate, how did we break the statue?"

"What!" I stared at the statue in the center of the room with wide eyes, everything that had just happened was so real, how could it be......

The child's eyes were staring at me, and the corners of his lips curled strangely, and his eyes suddenly rolled.

"Mo Yiming, have you seen it?" I tightly grabbed Mo Yiming's sleeve and pointed to the statue in panic: "That statue moves, it moves......"

"Leng Qiange!" Mo Yiming gently pushed my hand away, pressed my shoulder with his big palm, and moved closer to me, his deep eyes staring at my eyes: "You calm down, I don't know what you just saw." However, everything is an illusion, and from the moment you walk into this yard, it's all your illusion. ”

"Hallucination?" I pushed Mo Yiming away: "No, it's not an illusion! It's all real, why don't you believe me, it's all real!"

I couldn't have been mistaken, the eyes of the child statue were obviously moving, and it could not be a hallucination.

"Leng Qiange!" Mo Yiming let out a low roar, looking at me with a serious expression, and grabbed my wrist tightly. didn't control his strength at all, and his wrist was pinched by him for a while: "Be sober, don't be fooled by it!"

Mo Yiming said, suddenly letting go of my hand. Strode into the room, lifted the statue of the child on the table, and threw it on the ground......

"No! don't ......" I can't imagine repeating what I saw before. Quickly rushed over, caught the statue in Mo Yiming's hand, and guarded him tightly behind him: "Can't fall, this statue ...... Can't fall!"

"Obedient, give it to me. Mo Yiming approached me step by step, and his tone lowered a little, with a hint of coaxing: "Quick, give it to me......"

"No!" I shook my head firmly and slowly stepped back, "You can't fall, or you'll get entangled in it." This little ghost is really scary......"

"Nothing imps. Mo Yiming raised his right hand and stretched out to me: "Give it to me, otherwise you will be bewitched by it, quickly! All this is your illusion, don't be afraid ......"

"It's not a hallucination!" I shook my head, everything that happened before was so real, how could it be a hallucination, I saw that imp with my own eyes, could it be fake? If I hadn't seen the imp's eyes move just now, I might have believed that it was a hallucination, but ......

"Leng Qiange!" Mo Yi yelled impatiently, strode forward, and grabbed my arm: "Give it to me quickly, you are fascinated by it!"

"No!"

"Meow~" Mobao suddenly jumped behind me and jumped up and touched the statue in my hand.

"Bang dang~" The statue smashed instantly......