As soon as Ye Lan walked out of the small roadside stall, she felt a wave of dizziness.

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In the withered manor, Ye Lan looked at her rotten hands and was stunned, what the hell is going on? How did your hand become like this? What's even more terrifying is that the rot is still spreading, and it looks like it's about to reach the elbow. Ye Lan is just a student who loves to travel, she has never encountered this situation, and she is at a loss now, and she doesn't know what to do at all.

At this time, a figure appeared behind her, looking very similar to Ye Lan, it was the "master" of the Withered Manor-Chen. Chen quietly approached, clinging to Ye Lan's back, covering her mouth with his left hand, and slashing hard with a knife in his right hand, cutting the girl's throat, and then kicking her away. Ye Lan fell to the ground, blocking her throat with her hands in vain, wanting to breathe another breath of air and live one more second, as her physiological functions weakened, the decay spread at a faster rate, and after a while, there was only a puddle of pus on the ground, and ...... A piece of rotten meat. Chen sneered, picked up the piece of rotten meat, rinsed it with water, and swallowed it directly. With that piece of rotten meat, Chen's appearance changed slightly, and soon, she became Ye Lan's appearance.

In a remote corner of the island, an old man sat in the corner, wrapped in a filthy rag, and was thin, like a skeleton covered with human skin. In front of him was a used napkin, with complicated and strange runes painted on it, and the word "Ye Lan" was in the middle. The old man was babbling in his mouth, and suddenly, the paper spontaneously combusted, turned into a fireball, and with a bang, dissipated into the air.

What's going on? Did it work? The old man was stunned when he looked at the burning fire, shouldn't he, when did he become so powerful that he could curse a mid-level trialist to death just by a name? He cleaned up what was in front of him with his dry hands, his face cloudy, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Ye Lan, who was a little dizzy, leaned against the wall and rested for a while, a cold sea breeze blew, she felt much more comfortable, she stood up straight, sorted out her clothes, and there was no longer that innocence and kindness in her eyes, replaced by extreme indifference. Originally, she thought that this was an ordinary supernatural task, and she only needed to do a good job of role-playing and affect Ye Lan's judgment in key places, but she didn't expect that there was also the confrontation of the trialists. Fortunately, she found out in time that she killed Ye Lan before she was cursed to death, severing her connection with the overall consciousness, which did not have much impact on the spiritual world. Now, Ye Lan's consciousness is dead, this task is only on herself, to be honest, as the main consciousness, Chen has not come forward for a long time, in her opinion, it is much safer to command remotely behind the scenes, and beyond the matter, the analysis of the situation will be clearer, but this time, since she has already come forward, she can just do a good job.

Ye Lan wandered around in the most prosperous central area of Meiqi Island, and after walking for more than ten minutes, she stopped in front of a theater. "Mei Qian Theater", four neon characters are constantly flashing, and there is the outline of a beautiful girl made of rainbow light tubes.

Ye Lan was watching, and a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks trotted in, and said, "Beauty, this is the largest theater in our Meiqi Island, and there will be a wonderful singing and dancing performance every night, do you want to go and see it?" ”

Did you provoke scalpers? Ye Lan muttered to herself, she glanced at the grinning guy and asked, "The performance here is good?" ”

The man said: "Not only is it beautiful, but it is also full of the characteristics of Meiqian Island, which cannot be seen anywhere else, beauty, you will definitely regret it if you don't take a look." ”

What is the local character? There is no harm in seeing it, Ye Lan said: "Okay, how much is a ticket?" ”

The man stretched out a palm and said, "Five hundred zinc coins." ”

Zinc coins are the local currency unit, and they cost more than 1,000 yuan when converted, which is a bit expensive.

Seeing that Ye Lan was a little hesitant, the man worked hard to sell: "Now everyone is very busy, it's hard to come out, of course you have to have a little fun, it's not cost-effective to save this little money after spending so much effort to squeeze out time." Obviously, he regarded Ye Lan as an office worker, although her clothes were very casual, but the calm temperament revealed in her bones would definitely not make people think of herself as a student in school.

"Okay, buy one." Ye Lan said. This ticket is indeed a bit expensive, if it was Ye Lan before, it is likely that he would not have bought it, but for Chen, money is something outside the body, and the most important thing is to survive this task.

Ye Lan came a little late, she just sat down and started the performance, the lights used for lighting dimmed, there was an orange-red halo on the stage, two rows of girls dressed in sexy and energetic clothes ran to the stage, posed, and with a bang, the fiery music that shook the eardrums sounded......

It was almost twelve o'clock after watching the cabaret performance, Ye Lan walked out while rubbing her ears, and she now felt that her eardrums were still buzzing. It was definitely a wrong choice, I wanted to gather some information, but it turned out that I couldn't hear anything and couldn't see anything clearly. That group of animals went crazy when they saw the beauties, what is there to see, Ye Lan didn't have that excitement at all, although they were indeed quite beautiful, but they were not bad, as a trialist of space, their figure was definitely top-notch, if they wanted to see it, just look in the mirror when they took a bath, do you need to see them show their arms and legs?

It's late now, and after sitting in the car for so long during the day, it's time to go and rest, Ye Lan bought herself a cone, and walked to the place where she lived while eating, and when she was halfway there, she felt that something was wrong, someone was following her.

Through the window glass on the side of the road, Ye Lan observed the tail that followed her. That's a man, about thirty or forty years old, wearing a suit, but not very fit, the suit is not very demanding on the figure, but it must fit, a little older or a little smaller is like selling insurance, and that guy is not even as good as selling insurance, leather shoes are not polished, what does it mean to bring a sports watch?

Ye Lan took the guy around, and then ran into a dim alley, the guy saw that he was about to lose it, so he hurriedly walked to make progress. As soon as he walked into the alley, he fainted with a throbbing pain in the back of his head.

Ye Lan threw aside the stick he picked up, clapped his hands, and looked at the guy who fell to the ground. Who sent to track their own? Is it a trialist? If it was a trialist, how could he send such a sloppy guy to follow him, if he wasn't a trialist, he only came today, and who did he provoke?

Ye Lan looked around, after all, it was an island, and ropes were still everywhere, she tied the guy to a strong knot, grabbed his hand, spread her five fingers, spread it on a big stone, and then picked up a fist-sized pebble, aimed at the tip of her little finger, and smashed it hard.

Ye Lan smashed slowly, only to break half a finger, the guy was woken up by pain, he opened his mouth and just wanted to shout, a ball of cloth with a strong stench was stuffed into his mouth, and the help he wanted to shout was also blocked.

After ensuring that the stalker would not scream, Ye Lan squatted down and continued to smash, and it took more than ten minutes to smash the little finger into meat sauce, and the white bone stubble was shattered to the ground, and only a few tendons were barely connected. This is really a physical work, Ye Lan wiped the sweat from his forehead, flattened his ring finger, and continued to smash it, ignoring the stalker's pale face and bulging green tendons.

In this way, finger after finger, when Ye Lan smashed all five fingers of his right hand, he looked up and breathed a sigh of relief, and saw a girl standing at the mouth of the alley, looking at herself in a daze.