Click, click, click.....

"Smack!"

There seemed to be a sound of a heavy stomping on the ground, and it was clearly perceptible that someone was slowly stepping in, and was standing right at the head of her bed.

The two sides didn't have a chance to look at each other, Fang Xiaotang's neck was sideways, and he could only barely see a pair of crimson shoes, which were stained with crimson filth, but he still couldn't hide the pair of slender legs...... That thrilling beauty!

Fang Xiaotang could clearly understand that someone was staring at her with a cold gaze, with a mysterious and strange smile on his face, containing a cold and dead color.

For some reason, she vaguely noticed that the person was raising his hand and quietly crawling up along the bed, as if he wanted to burrow into her bed and seek a trace of warmth.

"Ah ......"

As if the ice cubes had been put into the quilt, Fang Xiaotang couldn't help but shudder, and the evil intent of the cold was getting closer and closer.

It's getting closer, a little ...... A little......

Fang Xiaotang could sense that there was another person in her bed, and there was a strange smell of rouge, with a sweet and greasy fragrance, which made people dizzy.....

Suddenly--

"Fang Xiaotang!!"

Suddenly, a scream came from Fang Xiaotang's ears, making her whole body numb, as if an electric current was rushing.

Before Fang Xiaotang could react, the sharp cold feeling of ten fingers touched her back, which was facing her fragile heart.

"No!!"

There was no chance to think at all, Fang Xiaotang's expression was gloomy, she raised her hand, and viciously tried to swing away the person behind her with all her strength.

"Whew--"

Blood was splashing, Fang Xiaotang felt his heart light up, and the characteristics of a certain life were cut off. Her movements stopped suddenly, but Fang Xiaotang was shocked that she could still continue to think.

Burst!!

A dull movement came in Fang Xiaotang's ears, and she didn't know if the dead person still had hearing.

However, this time, she really heard and saw a bright green flame clearly, faintly cool in the place where the heart disappeared.

At the same time, Fang Xiaotang, who had regained his ability to control his body, also realized who was attacking him.

An evil ghost dressed in red and wearing red embroidered boots was looking at his heart, and saliva was about to be left on it.

However, at this moment, the movement in the other party's hand froze, his face was dumbfounded, and he turned his head and looked at Fang Xiaotang, who had returned to normal, full of shock.

"Ah!!!h

Suddenly, a piercing roar spread throughout the room.

Fang Xiaotang's eyes flashed, and in an instant, she fainted, and the flame in her chest seemed to be a candle for nine days and a yellow spring at dusk, overshadowing the heavens and the earth.

The blue fire was just a roll, and in an instant, it devoured the red ghost thing into ashes, but it was the shadow of the trembling white-robed man by the window, although it looked like a candle swaying in the wind, but it was not affected.

Click--

Fang Xiaotang seemed to have inadvertently encountered something, and it was as if he hadn't touched anything.

Airplanes...... Airplanes...... Airplanes......

I don't know, how long it has been, Fang Xiaotang gasped violently, and then slowly woke up, and as soon as she opened her eyes, her vision returned to a calm picture.

"I... Am I alright? ”

Fang Xiaotang had a burst of heartfelt joy in her mind, she didn't know what had just happened, but it seemed that she had won, and she finally didn't have to live a life of panic.

That kind of nightmare, even if it was a fantasy, was too real.

Fang Xiaotang gasped slightly, softly, without making too much sound, she looked back at the things on both sides.

Very familiar and unfamiliar, Fang Xiaotang could see that she was still in the bedroom, but this bedroom seemed a little strange.

At a glance, the cobwebs in the corners are all visible, except for the very blurry outside the window, the dresser, the bed, the floor, the dome, the candles, most of the places, it looks very clear and detailed.

However, I always feel like I am looking at flowers in the fog, and I feel like I am in the illusion of Alice's fantasy.

Fang Xiaotang touched the chair with his left hand, but he didn't feel the hard feeling of the solid wood, as if he was scratching his boots, and the other items he touched also had similar feelings.

"Could it be that I'm in a fantasy now?"

Fang Xiaotang came over suddenly, maybe she had never detached, she thought that after the black shadow disappeared, all this would end.

Now, it seems, this is far from over.

According to Fang Xiaotang's usual conclusion, the only way to reveal whether he is in a dream may be to start with the details.

She thought for a while, squatted down, and carefully checked the patterns and textures on the surface of the wooden chair.

However, on the back of the pineapple chair, the pattern texture composed of countless zigzag curves, no matter how you look at it, can not be regarded as a simple wood grain, if you want to make a serious conclusion, perhaps it will be more appropriate to use some kind of animal simplified painting of sheep or cows as a metaphor.

This pattern comes from an animal that Fang Xiaotang is very familiar with, but for a while, he can't remember the name.

"In this way, I am in the illusion world at the moment..."Fang Xiaotang was not worried, but there was a faint excitement in his mind.

The fear at this moment has long since dissipated without a trace, and I don't remember the scene where I was afraid to the extreme just now.

Fang Xiaotang tried to move his hands and feet, just like the outside world, except that there was no obvious touch, there was no obstacle. The feeling of confinement before is gone.

However, the layout of the bedroom is not much different from that in the real world.

A fragrant sandalwood dresser, a messy bed, a smooth black floor, a white dome, and half-fallen candles depict an antique style.

People are in it, just like the nature in an ink painting.

However, the scene outside the window still appears blurry, not because of the light, but because of some kind of perceptual barrier, or because it is a real illusion.

Except for the house where Fang Xiaotang stood, and further away, under the night on the horizon, all the scenery could not be seen clearly.

Fang Xiaotang calmed down his emotions, and then turned his head and looked in the direction of the head of the bed.

The stranger who had been hovering with staccato footsteps had disappeared and seemed to have never appeared.

However, the man in white clothes and white robes still sat in front of the window, looking at his constantly shrugging shoulders and the choked cry, it seemed that he had suffered a great grievance, and people couldn't help but feel compassion.

At this time, the door of the bedroom was fully open, and looking out through the gap, there was a corridor sprinkled with a little yellow halo.

Fang Xiaotang stepped forward and patted the man's shoulder, intending to say hello, but he didn't expect that with a brush, the man's figure suddenly dissipated like green smoke, leaving only a white robe in place.

...... "This ......"

Fang Xiaotang paused, unable to understand what was going on. I had to turn around and walk towards the door, she pushed the door open, and stepped out gently.

Fang Xiaotang had an illusion at this moment, she felt as if she was stepping on the clouds, and she couldn't feel the heaviness of the earth.

It is clear that all the scenes are not true, but in her mind, with every step, the scenes unfold like pictures.

Leaving the bedroom, Fang Xiaotang returned to the corridor, and she continued to walk out.

It looks like an unchanged corridor, but today it has a fresh feeling, and Fang Xiaotang feels as if he is stepping on a soft blanket.

She looked away, scanning out of the windows on either side of the hallway, looking at the deep darkness.

However, outside the window, there is still a cold current that flows like a dark red, and in the night, it sprays with a unique brilliance.

It seems to be pouring a thick liquid on this night, and it flows silently and slowly even if the rain hits the plantains.

Fang Xiaotang raised his hand and touched the liquid outside the window, but he still didn't feel any substance, as if he hadn't touched anything, and it wasn't the kind of substance that seemed to be about to annihilate everything at any time.

"This may be a unique aspect of the illusion, somewhat similar to the illusion experienced in the past, or maybe the objects in the illusion themselves cannot bring feelings."

Fang Xiaotang's mind flashed with one thought after another. However, she didn't stop and continued to walk forward.

The corridor was quiet, without any movement, Fang Xiaotang withdrew his hand and walked down the corridor to the unknown.

By now, Fang Xiaotang could basically confirm that although this place was the same as the building of the attic arranged by Mrs. Han, it could never be there.

She could ...... Unconsciously entering a dimensional space, there are too many differences between it and the real world.

Even if all the layouts hadn't changed, Fang Xiaotang could still see at a glance that this was not the attic. And Fang Xiaotang basically confirmed that the rules and environment here are very different from the real world.

In front of Fang Xiaotang's eyes, the long corridor came to an end after a while.

Here was a secret door to the cellar, which opened a crack at the moment.

There seemed to be an endless black mist in the cracks, which seemed dark and blurry. It's as if there's another passage in the depths.

Fang Xiaotang was right in front of the door, blowing the oncoming cold wind, not daring to move.

The tall snow maple trees on the side, sprinkled with crystal clear leaves, seem to be singing the praises of the heroes of the vast distance.

It is not clear how much time has passed, perhaps a quarter of an hour, or a quarter of an hour.

There is no definite existence of time in the illusion, and no matter how it passes, it is difficult to grasp.

Fang Xiaotang raised his foot lightly and took a few steps closer to the passage.

"The smell of this..... The figure that frightened me at the beginning must be inseparable. ”

A guess crossed Fang Xiaotang's mind.

"Moreover, the breath released from it, and the feelings it brings, are no different from the collision feelings I felt when I encountered the calamity at the beginning!"

She was just standing above the crack in the cellar, and she could faintly feel the skin on her back, full of cold, and her body stiffened for a moment, which was exactly the same as the evil she had encountered at the beginning, it was the same breath of the same root.

"I'd like to see it again."

Fang Xiaotang paused, hesitated for a while, if there was no accident here, it would be very dangerous.

But--

If he didn't go in and take a look, Fang Xiaotang himself wouldn't be at ease.

She had a decision in her mind, since it was an illusion, most of the time nothing could happen, and her strong curiosity completely annihilated all worries and fears.

She calmed down, and then she took a light step, slowly stepping into the crack.

Click...... Click......

As soon as one hand touched the door, before he could push it open, Fang Xiaotang felt a piercing chill coming from the handle, and in an instant, his whole body was cold, as if his whole body was soaked in the cold ice.

Suddenly, the eyes were full of pitch black scenes, and in the night wind, there was a desolate wind howling.

Fang Xiaotang tightened his clothes, just to resist such a deeper and heavier cold.

Just before Fang Xiaotang felt that she was about to be completely frozen, even her blood formed sparse ice diamonds, and her eyebrows were silvery white, as if snow had fallen for 10,000 years.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the green flame in the chest lit up faintly, and this power from the bloodline, once ignited, engraved with an inextinguishable momentum, swept through the space, and dispersed all the chill in such a blazing temperature.

Soon, after just a moment's effort, Fang Xiaotang's pupils lit up, and there was a brighter scene in front of him.