When the dark curtain fell, Xiao Mo only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and when he recovered from that state and opened his eyes again, he found that he was standing in front of a small door.

Raising his head slightly, the word "exit" above the door made Xiao Mo feel excited.

Impatiently, Xiao Mo stepped forward and opened the small door, and then he returned to the position where he had just entered the experience hall. Only this time he didn't stand at the entrance, but at the exit.

There is no doubt that he passed the test of this experience hall and managed to escape from it.

Xiao Mo didn't stay here any longer, because the gate was still there when he came in, and he hurriedly walked over with a faster pace, unwilling to stay here for even a second.

After leaving the experience hall, Xiao Mo was surprised that the little attendant was not outside, he waited outside for a while, but he still didn't see her come out. Although he was very confident in the strength of the little follower, Xiao Mo was still more or less worried in his heart, because the things in the incident were really uncertain.

Just like Li Shuai was at that time, he was already so strong, but he was still trapped in a different space and his life and death are still unknown.

Although Xiao Mo is not a soft-hearted person, for these partners who have been with him for so long and fought with him against the incident, he regards each of them as a pillar to support him to persevere.

He couldn't accept the bad news from Li Shuai's side, and similarly, he couldn't accept that the little follower Chen Cheng had an accident.

Of course, Xiao Mo also knew in his heart that he was just an ordinary person, and his power was cursing with it, and it was very small compared to his incident. He has no power to guarantee the survival of anyone, including himself.

He can analyze these things from a rational point of view, but he cannot solve them with rational means.

His memories, his identity, and everything that was associated with him in the past could all be fake. It's both real and fake. The past without any nostalgia is not what he needs and cherishes. The life he admits began when he stepped into this curse, from stepping into the villa at No. 2 Qingming Road.

It is true that he hates the curse, but he is also grateful for the curse, because it is precisely because of its existence that he has the opportunity to get acquainted with Li Shuai, Mu Xue, Chen Cheng and others.

Mu Xue, Zhang Tianyi, Erosion Mage and others are no longer there, but. Their existence has long been deeply embedded in the soul. Every minute, every second is with him, supporting him, and bless him.

It is no hypocrisy to say that the whole of his life is Li Shuai and them, if one day Li Shuai and they are no longer there, then his life will also be followed and will no longer exist.

He is a man without a past, a man without roots. Where his brothers are, his home is. His future is where it happens.

In the past, he thought a lot, he wanted to find the lost past, to find the past self. Unravel all the mysteries of the curse. Find out the mysterious man and crack the ghost door in the mirror......

However, now, there is only one and only one of his ideas.

Be sure to get out of here alive with these guys.

They...... is the meaning of one's own existence.

As the number of events experienced increases. As the final level got closer and closer, Xiao Mo's mood became more and more complicated. Erosion Mage, Old High. The faces of Zhang Tianyi, Xinyan, Mu Xue, the unkind monk and others began to become clear.

He could see everyone smiling at him, and in the same way, he could hear everyone's encouragement. They encourage themselves to be brave, they encourage themselves to persevere, they encourage themselves to walk out of here with their share of hope.

It is precisely because of these beliefs that support him that he has persevered until now after Li Shuai's disappearance.

Speaking of which, even Xiao Mo himself couldn't believe it, along the way, his inner realm had become so powerful.

The defects of hesitation, entanglement, weakness, suspicion, etc., have been replaced by firm beliefs, and whenever he feels that he cannot persevere, and feels that the road ahead is full of despair, he thinks about those who have left him. Think about the trust they place in themselves, think about their longing gaze for escape.

"My life is not my own, so I have to live, at least...... See that moment on their behalf. ”

Whenever he thought of this, Xiao Mo's tumbling mind would be immediately calmed down, because he was not qualified to give up, and in the same way, there was no reason to give up.

To tell the truth, Xiao Mo no longer has any illusions in his heart that Li Shuai is still alive, and he has hinted to himself more than once that he should wake up from his dream and accept Li Shuai's bad news.

It's just that his heart is not willing to accept it, maybe he is already strong enough to face it calmly, or he is desperately suppressing these feelings.

At all costs...... He had to be strong, in order not to disappoint those who believed in him.

The cold wind was still cold, and Xiao Mo was a little lonely standing in the wind, his silver hair fluttering non-stop.

There was a sudden sound in his ears, Xiao Mo turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw that above the experience hall, the ethereal little follower was standing there, and she was in a state of a powerful ghost, looking down at him with her head slightly bowed and a strange face.

The little attendant's hair was somewhat messy, and the clothes on his body also had many scratches, revealing large patches of blood-stained skin in some places.

"Step!"

Jumping down from the sky, the little follower had already appeared in front of Xiao Mo, and immediately, her originally tight clothes became wide again. The person standing in front of Xiao Mo changed back to the cute little Lori again.

"You're hurt?"

The little attendant who had returned to normal looked unusually weak, and although she still maintained her standing posture, she looked like a candle swaying in the wind and could be blown out at any moment.

The little follower shook his head weakly, and his bloodless face was covered with cold sweat the size of beans, dripping down his cheeks, which made Xiao Mo very distressed.

"I've got potion and gauze here, I'll help you bandage it."

Xiao Mo rummaged through the storage bag for the medicine, and at the same time helped the little attendant for fear that she would suddenly faint. However, the little follower stubbornly pushed him away, and then ignored his blocking gesture and said:

"I'm fine, don't make such a fuss."

"Less nonsense, let me bandage honestly! Don't let the adults worry about it! ”

Xiao Mo didn't care what the little follower was doing, and directly took out the gauze and bandaged the two wounds on her arm and the wound on her calf a little clumsily. In the process, maybe Xiao Mo's scolding played a role, and the little follower was honest and didn't twist anything.

After the general bandaging to ensure that there would be no more bleeding, Xiao Mo asked about what happened to the little follower:

"What's going on over there, how did you get this injury?"

"There's a terrible ghost in there, I didn't take advantage of anything, and I escaped by luck."

Although the little follower is very understated, looking at her weakness at this time and the bloody wounds on her body, it is not difficult to think of the danger.

Xiao Mo felt that his previous worries were not unreasonable, there were not a few ghosts at the level of ghosts, although the little follower was also a ghost, but she was only a human after all now, and the ghosts could not be killed, but humans could be killed.

And the little follower has changed so frequently recently, which is also a great drain on her body.

The price is not much different from Chen Cheng's lighting of the soul lamp, and it is all at the cost of overdrawing vitality. (To be continued......)