Leng Yue turned a blind eye to the child's malicious gaze, and he didn't even turn his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, the middle-aged woman suddenly walked out of the bedroom, if Xia Qi was here at this time, she would definitely be very shocked, because the woman's face was still not haggard before, she seemed to be many years younger, as if she had become a beauty with outstanding temperament.

The woman came to Leng Yue's side at this time, and then sat on the sofa, her face was full of the warmth and love of being a mother, and said to Leng Yue:

"Son, will you see your father come back? Then Dad drove us to the supermarket, and when I came back, Mom made you your favorite lo mein. ”

Leng Yue stared at the empty target of the TV, and finally there was a slight fluctuation at this moment, and a childlike smile appeared on his face, smiling like a carefree child.

He turned his head, as if he had changed into a different person, completely lost the coldness of his temperament, and nodded at the woman.

If Xia Qi saw this scene, he would feel even more incredible, because that woman, no, it can be said that everything that appeared in this house was just an illusion, but Leng Yue was able to hear the woman's words and still be able to see her!

"Good son, then mom go and prepare, you can watch for yourself for a while."

The woman touched Leng Yue's head, and then she got up and went back to the bedroom.

In the process, Leng Yue couldn't help but not notice that it was next to his child, and even the woman didn't seem to notice.

After the woman left, the smile on Leng Yue's face did not go away, her eyes returned to the TV again, and she began to laugh like a child, "giggle".

As for the child beside him, after looking at Leng Yue maliciously for a while, his body was getting closer and closer to him, until it completely burrowed into his body.

But Leng Yue still seemed to be unaware, but the smile on her original face became a little more weird.

The other end of the castle.

Francis Conlund was resting in a room for a short time.

The room is no longer the same as before, but has become an ordinary room, with a living room and bedroom.

Not only that, but in addition to them, there is a couple, and a child.

"Why is this illusion happening here? What's the point? ”

Kanglun looked at the happy family of three who were eating hot pot, not only did he not feel any warmth, but he was uneasy.

After all, the unknown is the most frightening.

The castle has changed a long time ago, and it is not an overstatement to describe this change as earth-shattering.

The corridor that had trapped them had disappeared, but nothing had changed in the end, and they were still in a predicament, unable to leave.

The scope of this dilemma is the third floor of the castle.

They could get out of the room, and they could even see the spiral staircase below, but they couldn't get any closer.

On this floor, in addition to this room, there are many rooms that are exactly the same as here.

There are dozens of them.

For them, this change is nothing more than a change in the environment, but it does not change in essence.

"I can't see through it."

Francis shook his head, helpless at what was happening.

But there is one thing he is sure of in his heart, that is, this ancient castle is definitely a place where the stumps of ghosts and gods are sealed.

The basis is that there is an indescribable weirdness everywhere here.

Until now, they have not been attacked in any way.

Seeing that Francis had no idea, Conlun sighed and wanted to say something, but suddenly forgot what he was going to say, and scratched his hair a little irritably.

The other directors, although they had expressed their speculations before, did not discuss the reason.

Because they couldn't think of a way, everyone's eyes fell on the family of three who were eating hot pot.

"I'm a little hungry too."

A director said with grief.

"When you watch others eat, even if you're not hungry, you're hungry. Just don't look at them. ”

"I don't see what they do, I can't think of a way!"

"Okay, keep your mouth shut, complain about a fart!"

Francis heard a few of the directors complaining, he turned his head and glared at a few people, and then warned.

was scolded by Francis, and several directors obediently closed their mouths, not daring to say anything more.

At this moment, I saw that the illusion in the room changed, and the three people who were originally eating hot pot were left with the child.

The child sits on the couch, and the TV shows cartoons that make Francis and others feel brain-dead.

The child's laughter, in particular, made them feel extremely annoying, as if they were laughing at them for being trapped here and not being able to do anything.

The child was laughing when he didn't listen, and Francis couldn't stay any longer and wanted to go out for a walk.

But before he could get up, the child's mother suddenly appeared beside them.

Because it was an illusion, no one cared about anything.

"I'll go out and breathe."

Francis turned back to Conlon to say a word, but before he could finish speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then he reminded one of his directors:

"McCarter! Be careful! ”

Francis's exclamation startled everyone, and they looked at the director named McCarter in unison.

In front of the director, the woman was wielding a bright kitchen knife and slashing at the ghost domain covering McCarter.

The ghost domain shook instantly, and in the process, the child sitting on the sofa was still "giggling".

Because of Francis's ghost domain coverage, McCarter is fine, but this scene is obviously not a good thing for them.

After all, no one thought that it was just an illusion, but the illusion could become substantial.

The woman's attack had no effect, and the kitchen knife in her hand disappeared in an instant.

Then, the woman's whole body began to rot, and in the blink of an eye, it was gone.

The atmosphere in the room became oppressive, and everyone was next to each other, and although the woman was no more, the child who sat on the sofa still laughed at them as if he were laughing at them again, was still the same as before.

Both Francis and Conlon went into a demonic state, their eyes locked on the child.

A black and red heavy sword appeared in Conlun's hand, and Francis also took out his ghost soldier, a double-edged axe.

As for the other directors, they also took out their own ghost soldiers one after another, waiting for the orders of the two Francis.

"Gathering of ghosts!"

Francis and Conlun glanced at each other, then reminded the directors behind them, and then, all the ghost soldiers let out a startled sound, and then all of them unleashed ghost magic, forming a great power, towards the child sitting on the sofa, destroying it.

"Boom!"

The combined attack of two senior directors, two directors at the peak, and four ordinary directors is naturally not to be underestimated.

This also caused the house to be destroyed in an instant, turning into a black hole of symbolic extinction.