"Dreams, Soul Stripped"

The cold aura continued to invade Wanru, as if touching her cold fingers to tell Lingxi that she was in a bad situation now. found that Lingxi was completely indifferent to her embarrassment at this time, not only that, but it seemed that she could only feel this coldness, and others were still listening to the ghost story intently.

As if she didn't know what to do, she was afraid that the game would be terminated because of her disturbance, and that she would be in danger at this point. The most important thing is that Lingxi was beside her, but she didn't notice anything unusual at all, as if she could feel that the thing on her back was already leaning against her.

There are seven people participating in the game, and now this kind of thing has just begun, as if I don't know if I can hold on until the end of the game, but I just feel that behind her, there is a real thing, and he is also listening to everyone, as if he is constantly moving closer to the spirit rhino, hoping to relieve the cold from the back.

Next is Yang Yi, as if he feels that something is wrong with Yang Yi. Especially when she looked at the candle flame in front of her, her expression was very wooden, as if the whole person was stupid, not at all like Yang Yi, who usually had convulsions. Yang Yi looked at the candle flame in front of him and slowly opened his mouth.

"I'm going to talk about my lover from my previous life.

I often have a dream, in the dream I am not me, but a wild girl living in the mountains and forests. In the dream, I didn't see my parents, I didn't see my relatives, only a dirty white cat accompanied me. There was a large area of green grass in front of me, and I lived in a house with a waterwheel.

I repeated that dream for a long time, and when I closed my eyes, I saw a large green meadow. I knew I was dreaming, so I tried to find out if there was anything else here. I opened the door of the watermill and inside was a lonely grave.

I don't know why there is a tomb in the room, a tomb without a headstone. I sat in front of the grave with the white cat in my arms, looking at the grave in a daze, and then every time I was woken up by a voice, I don't know if it was a dream voice or a reality hallucination, it was a man, he told me that I was his lover in his previous life, and he died for me. In this life, I want to save him.

I had this dream for a long time, and it wasn't until I moved here that my dream developed further. In the dream, I met the man. I was sitting in front of the grave, still staring at the grave in a daze. Then the grave was dug up from the inside.

If the person standing in front of me was a scary ghost or a zombie full of corpse spots, I wouldn't feel it at all, after all, I was numb to that kind of thing in the movies. But out of it was an unkempt strange man who stood in front of me and said that I should repay the life-saving grace of his previous life.

Then, I was killed by a man in a dream. To be precise, it was the wild girl who was killed in my dream. I stood in the air and looked at the man on the ground, and he turned his head to look at me and said, 'We'll see each other again in the seventh half.' ’

So, he's coming to me today. ”

After Yang Yi finished speaking, it was as if she was watching the candle in front of her go out. However, Yang Yi didn't move at all! In this windless room, no one actively blows out the candles, so why do the candles go out? It's just a bland and slightly weird dream, why does it make people feel chilly?

If what Yang Yi said was not just a story, but a real thing, then it seemed to understand Yang Yi's purpose for inviting her to come here tonight. But why did Yang Yi know that she could help her? Or, why did Yang Yi want to involve her?

Her mind was disordered, as if she hadn't sorted things out clearly, and it felt as if the thing behind her was missing. But the strange thing is gone, but my body is getting heavier and colder, and my mind gradually can't control my body.

For a moment, it was as if he sensed something. But she couldn't control her body, her eyes looked at her hands reaching for the candle flame, and she heard people talking around her, but her brain was completely off. It's as if your consciousness and body are separated, but there is another person living in your body.

It's like screaming, but you can't make a sound at all. The consciousness is not yet detached, it is still in the body, but it seems that it is not herself who controls the body. It's like constantly trying to control her body and hands to touch the spirit rhino, but she can't do anything.

"Don't struggle, this body is not yours now."

Who is it?! Who's talking? It's like looking back, only to find that your body is not moving at all, but you can see everything behind you, as if your soul is separated. Behind her, in a corner, to be exact, there was a man standing in a corner that no one could see.

It's like trying to stand up, trying to see the person clearly. She took two steps forward and glanced back at her body, which was still sitting there, as if to know that her consciousness, or soul, had indeed been stripped away.

And her body still listened to the next story as usual, but it seemed to know that the soul that lived in her body at this time was the ghost that was quietly lying on her back at that time! As if sensing that she was looking at her, she turned her head and looked at Wanru with her face, curling the corners of her mouth into a weird smile that had succeeded in her trick.

As if stunned, she had no idea what it was all about. The people around her didn't notice that she had been dropped at all, and even the spirit rhino and spirit pill were completely unusual, this was impossible! If there is such a ghost in this room, why can't the spirit rhino notice it?

Don't?! ・・・Is this ghost's ability higher than that of the Spirit? That's why the spirit can't detect it? Thinking of this, it's like a chuckle in my heart, and I don't care if I will interrupt the so-called game, now that she has had an accident, it is unknown whether she can continue to exist without the flesh and body.

It was as if she was running in front of everyone and shouting, hoping that someone would pay attention to her, but no one could hear her. Even as if she wanted to touch their bodies, she found that her own hands and bodies passed through them! Is this what a ghost is called? Could it be that she was killed for no apparent reason?! Σ(°△°|||)

"Is that so?"

That voice came out of the corner again, as if looking at the dark shadow in the corner, the brain was about to explode, what the hell is going on?!