The white poppies swaying in the wind and exuding a charming fragrance stood with a girl who transformed into a mountain ghost, hooked her rose-colored red lips, and gently beckoned to Jiang Qiao.

"Cousin? Where are you? Are you still alive? Jiang Qiao muttered to himself, and his footsteps involuntarily stepped forward.

Suddenly, a pair of cold hands covered her eyes.

The warm liquid ran across her eyelashes and into her eyes.

"Ah~" There was a sharp stinging pain, followed by a burst of mint-like refreshment.

When she opened her eyes again, it was as if the scroll had been torn open, and Jiang Li appeared out of nowhere, standing squarely behind her.

"Jiang Li?" Jiang Li's body was surrounded by a halo of disharmony, making it impossible to tell whether he was real or hallucinating.

"What about Mao Daxin and Meng Luan?" Jiang Qiao asked with some concern.

Jiang Li didn't speak, his hands danced, and some dots of silver dust flew out from between his fingers, and wherever the silver dust went, it was like a breeze cutting through the calm water, causing layers of ripples.

The figures of Mao Daxin and Meng Luan gradually appeared behind the ripples.

"Jiang Li... As soon as Mao Daxin saw Jiang Qiao and Jiang Li, he hurriedly pulled Meng Luan over, and before he could finish speaking, Jiang Li interrupted him.

"Listen, what's the sound?" Jiang Li listened attentively.

The crowd immediately fell silent.

"Ah~ah~" Some faint whisper seeped into my ears, like the howl of some small animal, intermittently.

This voice has been heard before ... It's just outside Meng's house.

Jiang Qiao looked for it privately with a confused face, but found that Meng Luan's face darkened in an instant, she reflexively covered her ears, but the whole person sat down uncontrollably, and scolded uncontrollably: "I hate it, don't come to me, I can't help it, don't come to me." ”

Mao Daxin immediately grabbed her shoulders and comforted: "It's okay, with me, even Qianda Po can't hurt you." ”

"Don't cry, I'm annoyed..." Meng Luan muttered to himself in despair, and the helplessness on her delicate face looked so touching.

"What should Jiang Li do now? We can't be stuck here forever, can we? Jiang Qiao turned his head anxiously to look at Jiang Li.

At this time, Jiang Li was looking at a certain direction of nothingness, and when he heard Jiang Qiao's words, his face turned pale in an instant, and his clenched fists burst out and loosened weakly, and he spit out a few words from between his teeth unwillingly and helplessly: "I don't know how to get out... My eyes... Unseen... ”

Jiang Qiao was shocked when she heard this, she forgot again, forgetting that Jiang Li had lost the ability to 'see' now, she always relied on him so much, but she forgot that he also had times when he was powerless and helpless.

"No... It's okay, we'll be able to get out, I'll figure it out, we've just stepped into the threshold... I saw this city of Gandha, maybe... Maybe we'll be able to take a few steps back and get out of this home. Jiang Qiao cheered up and worked hard to analyze.

"It's useless, this is surrounded by illusions, completely different from the direction of reality, if you walk around, you may fall into a deeper illusion." Jiang Li's voice was unusually full of impatience.

"Huh? Is that... ”

Jiang Qiao listened to Jiang Li's words, and the footsteps that he was about to take back were forcibly retracted, and he could only look around, but he saw that not far away, this point and that point, rose one by one, oh, no, a pair of blue or golden-brown points of light. The light moved like a ghost, flickering and flickering, very strange.

"The fox ... It's those wild foxes of the Mengluan family! Jiang Qiao shouted in surprise, these foxes can freely shuttle between fantasy and reality... Oh no... It should be said that the places where those foxes stay are the boundaries that cannot be reached by the illusion.

"This way." Jiang Qiao shouted excitedly, pulling Jiang Li in the direction of the point of light, and Mao Daxin also helped Meng Luan stumble after them.

The road under her feet was flat, and the uneven touch of the soles of her feet was so familiar, Jiang Qiao understood that she was walking on that bluestone path - when she got lost alone that day, she walked on such a bluestone path.

Those points of light connecting the unreal and the real were always not far in front of them, like a son guiding them halfway forward, always maintaining a distance not far away. Jiang Qiao quietly quickened his pace, and gradually, the outline of the fox slowly emerged from the bewildering illusion, with a light and agile posture, shiny fur, and a huge tail.

However, there is always an indescribable weirdness.

At last it caught up with a flower fox that was not very lonely, as if it had been caught in a well, it turned around and bared its teeth at a few people, and then ran away quickly, but the action was only a snap of a finger, in one go.

However, in this short moment, Jiang Qiao and the others gasped and almost screamed.

The flower fox actually has one... A baby's face?

No... There can be no mistake, shallow eyebrows, wrinkled faces, there can be no mistake, this is the baby's face.

It was too late, and as soon as a few people looked at each other, those points of light that were not far away suddenly rushed towards them, and those wild foxes on the border of stealth and illusion swarmed and surrounded several people, and what was even more terrifying was that these foxes had a baby's face on their faces.

"Ahhh~"

With a wail, the human-faced foxes who had their forelimbs digging the ground and were ready to attack jumped high and pounced on everyone. Jiang Qiao closed her eyes and waited helplessly for those sharp claws to scratch her chest.

The imaginary pain did not come, but she heard Mao Daxin's cry for help, she opened her eyes and looked, but found that the target of those human-faced foxes was only one person - Meng Luan, whom Mao Daxin was defending.

It turned out to be Gandha!

Jiang Qiao suddenly realized that this transformed Qianda Po City was to trap them, and the purpose of these Qianda Po was only one from beginning to end - that is, Meng Luan with the blood of the Meng family.

As long as you throw away Mengluan, you can get out of the predicament!

Together, this thought was like a raging flood about to break through the dams of sanity almost immediately. Jiang Qiao turned around and fled to the periphery, but the moment he took a step, light like an incandescent flame poured out of thin air, illuminating their surroundings.

Everywhere they went, the human-faced foxes fled one after another. Scattered in all directions.

Jiang Qiao's steps came to a sudden pause, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the source of the light was actually a small thing in Jiang Li's hand.

"What is this?" Jiang Qiao muttered, a little afraid to look at Meng Luan, he really wanted to leave them alone in a thought just now.

"The candles made of white rhinoceros horn left by my master, together with the secret recipe of my master's characteristics, can dispel any evil spirits." Jiang Li's face was pale, and he looked around vigilantly, and those wild foxes were hiding in dark corners, staring at them fiercely, because they were afraid of the lamp and candle in Jiang Li's hand, and they didn't dare to step forward.

"Great, these Qianda women are afraid of this, let's take advantage of this time to leave quickly." Jiang Qiao's eyes were firmly fixed on the lamp and candle in Jiang Li's hand, the lamp and candle were only an inch long, once they were extinguished, those monsters would inevitably swarm again and tear them to pieces.

"Maybe it's not Gandha... It's a baby spirit. Jiang Li was a little confused.

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