So, when did she join this game?

Lan Shuying slowly made a question mark in her heart.

Hey, this, the player has no human rights, and it started at the beginning?

She suddenly felt like ......

Judging from this posture, even if the game is over, no one will necessarily notify her.

And it didn't say what would happen if the rules were broken......

Lan Shuying was thinking about the loopholes in the rules, when she suddenly saw the sparrow move, and a round air bag bulged out in her abdomen.

Lan Shuying retreated decisively.

As soon as he took a few steps back, the airbag exploded. The gray-brown feathers flew around with the minced flesh, and they narrowly escaped on her.

The handwriting on the wooden sign has changed: "If there is a violation, this is the end." ”

“……”

At the same time, she felt as if something had been implanted in her stomach, and it felt a slight bulge to the touch. And his back was against a wall - the way he came was sealed by a wall of air.

Tut......

Lan Shuying touched her stomach and sighed.

The strange setting makes people knowledgeable again.

If she refuses to play, or speaks more than three sentences before the game is over, she'll be like a sparrow, boom!

Lan Shuying quickly switched perspectives and went back to look at the obedient cubs she left in the forest:

Very good, this group of furries are very lively and healthy, with a mediocre belly, and they are definitely not affected by the rules here.

Then ...... Try it.

She thought about it for a while, and the worst outcome would be to abandon Brian's body, and she could temporarily lodge in the beast's body and change to a more preferred shell.

Lan Shuying followed along the road.

An owl poked its head out, its eyes strangely bright, as if it had two crystal balls in the specimen.

It opened its mouth and let out a hoarse voice, urging it, "Hurry up, honored guest, the witch is already in a hurry." ”

Witch?

Witches again?

Lan Shuying suppressed the disgust that arose for a moment, nodded, and did not speak.

She took out the binoculars from her bag, climbed the vines and looked into the distance, and found that the little princess had arrived at the forest villa, and next to her stood a figure covered in a cloak.

The two are about the same height.

As if sensing her gaze, the cloak "witch" turned to beckon.

"Guest, you've been delayed on the road for too long, look, our sweet little girl is so hungry that her chest is pressed against her back."

The witch's voice was as old and hoarse as an owl, but when she lifted her cloak and hat, she revealed a face ten times more delicate than that of the little princess!

The little princess who was cue turned her head and looked at Lan Shuying.

Probably a little embarrassed by the fact that the witch revealed that she was suffering from hunger, she pursed her lips and smiled, but did not say hello.

Lan Shuying wasn't sure if she saw a similar wooden sign.

The two seemed to have some kind of unspeakable tacit understanding, and seemed to not want to deal with each other, and followed the witch into the villa, who said that she would invite them to dinner.

It's about the kind of talk that meets fate.

This meal has been marked with the mark of the Hongmen Banquet.

And the air wall came in a particularly timely manner - when Lan Shuying stood in front of the villa, a familiar touch came out of her back, she knew that this was a necessary process for the game, and she couldn't go through it.

The witch's residence looks like a three-story building from the outside, and when you step inside, you find that there is something inside.

It's like...... Overly spacious.

Lan Shuying visually inspected the length, width and height of the hall.

Definitely not what she saw outside.

What's even more interesting is that she remembers that there was a floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor next to the woods, and now, the floor-to-ceiling window has become a small round window, and she can't see the tree outside the window, instead of a full moon in the deep blue night sky.

Big enough, round enough.

reminds her of an ancient poem:

Hands can pick the stars.

In order to achieve this visual effect, it is necessary to meet the requirements of the first half of the sentence: the dangerous building is 100 feet high.

In other words, from the moment they entered, they had already been transported to another scene - it was another tall building, and it shouldn't be at a longitude, because it was getting dark earlier.

From the analysis of the structure and decoration of the interior of the building, it is most likely a Gothic castle.

Well, it's fairytale.

Lan Shuying glanced at the door they had entered, wanting to see if there was a teleportation array on the ground, but to her disappointment, the teleportation array was not found, and the door was gone.

The witch undoes her cloak, revealing her gorgeous black evening gown.

"Please be seated, dear guests, I have lived here alone for a long time, and I don't even have anyone willing to talk to me, but I am glad to meet you today......"

Music began to play in the hall.

There was no orchestra here, but the instruments were playing on their own, as if they had been enchanted and couldn't stop.

The tune is good.

But the same melody loops over and over again, leaving the listener's heart hairy.

"I'm sorry, maybe something went wrong...... Look at me, I didn't even ask you what kind of music you like, let's start with this little girl, by the way, you're really good-looking! ”

The witch makes no secret of her affection for the little princess.

Those deep violet pupils carried waves of unknown meaning.

Lan Shuying frowned slightly.

She quietly drew her sense to the witch.

Sure enough, she didn't feel wrong, and the evil eater who had been silent for a while became active...... The last time she was so active was in the Crystal Illusion, when she was in contact with greed.

Evil eaters are born with a penchant for these emotions.

Therefore, the emotions of this witch just now can activate the evil eater...... What kind of thing could it be, the desire for beauty? Or, greed?

His gaze lingered on the witch's stunning face for a moment, and then turned to the wrinkled back of her hand, her wrist, the brown spot that should have been ...... Age spots.

She seemed to understand.

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In the forest, Xiao Ao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes.

Sensing a hint of danger, he dragged him out of his dream. After looking left and right for a long time, he was sure that there was no source of danger around.

If it's not his problem, it's the person who signed the temporary contract with him has an accident.

"Hey, where have you been?"

Xiao Ao jumped down and said to the hare crouching at the root of the tree.

He's certainly not on his nerves.

The hare's pupils flashed with a gleam, as if infused with a soul, and it raised its front paws to point at the cottage in the woods, and if you looked closely, you could find footprints on the road.

"Ha, ha!"

"You're really adventurous, how about a witch's dinner, rich?"

Xiao Ao obviously knew something.

He just didn't expect that the ancient castle would actually drift to this area, what a coincidence.

"No wonder that princess could go missing in such a forest."

He figured out a question by the way, muttered, and looked down to see that the backpack containing his body was actually on the ground!

Does that guy think he's too heavy?

Bastard, how can he chase after him!