After Lan Yao was picked up by his boss Ze Shuisheng in the past few days, he learned to use a series of electrical appliances, including driving······

She also ate hot pot, sushi, pizza, and other foods that she had never thought of, and the taste was quite delicious.

What an eye-opener!

However, when Lan Yao had almost adapted to these situations, she still didn't know how to get out of this damn place.

She has obviously entered the play, trying her best to pretend to be Mingsha, and she also ran to make a movie!

But why? Why is she still trapped here, like a desperate trapped beast!

Could it be ······ Is it because it's in the wrong direction?

"Mingsha, this color really suits you." Ze Shuisheng rubbed the hair of the girl in front of him, and the bright red really lined her looked extraordinarily bewitching, as if she should have been like this.

"Really?" Lan Yao waved away the man in front of her with her hand, her eyes squinting in thought.

During this time, she spent most of her time with this man named Ze Yongsheng, except for the occasional phone contact with the girl she met for the first time.

He was always dressed in a suit called a suit, with a pair of glasses, thin lips with a faint smell, exuding a manly charm, and the eyes he attracted with his gestures were on par with her.

He does have the capital to indulge in.

Since he is the person who Mingsha has in mind, does it mean that he ······

"Mingsha, what's wrong with you?" Ze Shuisheng looked at the originally quiet girl in front of him, and suddenly the aura of the whole person changed, her eyes with cold snow-like eyes, full of killing intent, the corners of her mouth seemed to contain ice cubes, and he couldn't help but tremble with every word he said, "Isn't it, you're the switch to go out?" ”

"What?" Ze Shuisheng's body instinctively began to retreat, this is the top floor of this building, the sixty-sixth floor, no one is allowed to enter without his permission on weekdays, so there are only two people here, him and his Mingsha.

"Will you find out if you give it a try?" Lan Yao seemed to mumble to herself, she began to accumulate strength, her fingertips gradually gathered into a fist, and her face condensed.

Lan Xiao jumped up, her body was like a cold sword blade, rushing towards Ze Shuisheng without any emotion.

"Mingsha, what's wrong with you? Mingsa, what's wrong with you!! Ze Shuisheng looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, but it moved to him in an instant, and the pair of white little hands that should have been holding the microphone climbed up to his neck, cold and cold, it was the feeling of bright yarn.

"How do I? I've been playing with this nothingness for two months now, and it's time for me to go back. Lan Yao's lips hooked a beautiful arc, her fingertips tightened, and her body seemed to be covered with a veil, with a bloodthirsty taste.

With a click, Mizusawa's throat broke, and his warm body gradually became cold.

Lan Yao waited for everything in front of him to dissipate, but except for the silence, it was still silent.

Why? Did she guess wrong again?

Lan Yao looked at Na Jie in a daze, she didn't notice that the scene in front of her was beginning to blur, and the corpse on the ground turned into nothingness.

"Mingsha, this color really suits you."

Familiar sounds, familiar scenes.

Lan Yao looked up and looked at the man rubbing his hair in confusion.

The framed glasses have been taken off by him, and the peach blossom eyes are shining, still with such an amorous feeling.

Didn't he just be killed by her?

"Mingsha, what's wrong with you?" Ze Yongsheng asked with concern, why was there shock in his Xiao Mingsha eyes?

"Why ······· You" It's going to be fine.

Lan Yao swallowed the last three words in his stomach, it seems that everything here cannot be changed, let alone intentionally kill the existence that is very important to the character of Mingsha, if Ze Shuisheng is dead, then everything will return to before death.

What to do, what to do!

Lan Yao was full of powerlessness, how could she break free from here?

So where exactly is the breakthrough?

Lan Yao couldn't figure it out, what should she do in this strange environment! She was about to get lost here, was her previous life just a dream?

On the eve of the latest concert, for the sake of the performance effect, she was tattooed with a phoenix that has always been lifelike, and her hair color was also dyed red, as if Mingsha was her, she was Mingsha.

Lan Yao stared at Na Ring in a daze, since she put a car inside, Na Ring couldn't be opened anymore.

The only thing she could prove now that she was once a Lan Xiao was her spiritual power, which had gradually weakened over time.

She shouldn't have taken it seriously and died here this time, right?

"Mingsha, how is it, this place is good~" Ze Shuisheng's voice sounded in her ears, Lan Yao came back to her senses, as if she vaguely heard the words "blind restaurant" when she was thinking.

At this moment, her eyes were covered with black cloth, and a waiter took her by the hand and led her to a seat.

"Not bad." Lan Yao answered his question, she is a walking dead now, and she doesn't know where to exit.

"The dishes here are fixed, and when the time comes, we just have to eat, what we want is this atmosphere~ After all, if you feel it with your heart, it will be clearer than your eyes." Ze Shuisheng has also figured it out recently, since he pities Mingsha and loves Mingsha, he can't give Mingsha a wedding, but he can accompany her.

At least this way, Mingsha is still his.

If you feel it with your heart, it will be clearer than if you see it with your eyes.

This sentence seems to have a demonic nature, lingering in Lan Yao's mind.

Yes, everything here was illusory from the moment she arrived.

Then her whole person was the same as her original appearance but not so different, and at that time she still had enough spiritual power to destroy this world, and she still had the vows.

Then she was deprived of the dominance of the Na Ring, then she had the phoenix tattoo behind her, and then her spiritual power gradually disappeared and became weak, and finally she had red hair again.

It seems that the world deliberately fused her with the character of Mingsha.

Paralyzing her nerves little by little.

Let her truly become a dead thing here!

I see! I see!

She is Lan Yao, she is not a bright yarn, she doesn't need to be someone else!

Lan Yao suddenly felt the explosion of spiritual power spread from her heart to her limbs, and she felt that her body bones were light and fluttering, as if floating in the air.

More and more spiritual power is gathering, and her body and bones are more comfortable than ever!

"Ahh

"Smack." The man clapped his hands as if admiringly.

Lan Yao was carefully probing around, secretly unable to see anything, she looked down and saw that she was wearing the clothes she wore when she entered the pagoda, and the ice glass ribbon was still there.

"Leng Hui." She tried to whisper.

"Master, I'm here." Leng Hui finally responded.

She's back?

"Being able to escape from the space-time rift I opened up, and advanced to the next level, Your Excellency is the first person I have ever seen." The black-robed man's low voice sounded, with a slight cool taste.

It's like—

However, she actually advanced!

Lan Yao immediately circled and meditated, she used her divine sense to probe into her body, and found that the fog in her body faintly meant to bloom.

She's even risen to the point of merger! However, in just a few months, it has risen by two major stages.

No, looking at the appearance of the man in front of her, it seems that the speed of time in that space is completely different from this place, and maybe the months she has been there are only half a pillar of incense here.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Lan Yao couldn't care about being covered in mud because of her advancement, and the unknown man in front of her made her not take it lightly.

Since he said that it was a space-time rift, it proved that that place was not like a hundred-year-old illusion, but real.

"I, I'm the guardian of the sixth layer." The black-robed man didn't move, as if he didn't care, and with a flick of his finger, a wooden spiral staircase leading to the top suddenly appeared.

"How?" Lan Yao was puzzled, she thought she was going to face a fierce battle next.

"You passed the level of the sixth layer, and naturally you will be sent to the seventh layer." The black-robed man didn't want to talk to Lan Yao anymore, and his body turned into black particles in front of Lan Yao little by little and disappeared.

"May you never forget in this life." The man's voice echoed through the floor.

Never forget?

That person is Ze Shuisheng in that space, even if he is wrapped all over, she has lived with him in that space for several months, so she naturally knows his characteristics clearly.

Lan Yao was no longer confused, she leaned in from the ring, trying to find a clean skirt to replace the mud all over her body, but she saw the car she put into the ring in the clutter!

Its name seems to be Enzo Ferrari.

The corners of Lan Yao's mouth hooked a good-looking arc, which was worth the trip.

She changed her clothes, and then cleansed herself with her spirit, and she was finally clean.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and her white hands touched the escalator and was about to go up.

Lan Yao entered the seventh floor, and the spiral ladder was automatically destroyed.

The seventh floor looks like a very ordinary place, it seems to be a huge museum with many exhibits.

She'd seen a place like this on that plane on the sixth floor—the British Museum.

There were lamps and candles all around, and the flames flickered in the air, illuminating everything here.

In addition to some books, there are also a variety of famous paintings, each of which can set off stormy waves in the mortal dust, as well as countless inkstones, a dazzling array of jade, and even the golden jade clothes are also impressive!

This place is like a treasure trove, if Lan Yao puts all this into the ring, she doesn't need to worry about military funds.

But she understands that everything here is not as simple as it seems.

There was always a vague smoke floating in the air on the seventh floor, and the smoke was ethereal, but it did not prevent Lan Yao from looking at the surrounding scenery.

"Master, this place is unusual." The ice glass ribbon, which has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Lan Yao asked, the ice glass ribbon is an ancient artifact, and she must know more than her.

"It's like there's a lot of eyes on us." The tone of the Ice Glass Ribbon revealed concern.