When the blank paper in his hand filled the handwriting again, unlike the beautiful picture scroll last night, the current picture was occupied by Lin Jue's hand-scribbled and unrecognizable skewed symbols.

Lin Jue put down the charcoal and quietly observed the picture, but the picture did not change for a while.

He picked up the paper and studied it carefully. It was his own cut of paper last night, and he was sure that no one had changed the painting.

"Could it be that last night, I was dreaming?" Lin Jue muttered.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that only this statement can explain clearly, he must have hallucinated last night, he did not draw, otherwise how can this blank paper be explained?

Lin Jue smiled bitterly: "I must be crazy, maybe it's because there have been a lot of things recently, right?"

He rubbed his hair, which had become messy from sleep, and prepared to get up and wash up.

But when he just stood up, his body froze, because a very magical scene appeared in front of his eyes.

The cluttered symbols in the picture, the first line, from left to right, actually began to slowly disappear.

That feeling of disappearing is not disappearing in an instant, this feeling is very strange, Lin Jue observed intently.

After carefully observing for a while, Lin Jue could see that this feeling was like a person next to the painting scroll, holding an eraser in his hand, slowly wiping these messy traces.

Lin Jue could even hear the sound of an eraser rubbing against the paper.

He looked at the place where the handwriting was erased, hesitated for a moment, slowly reached out his hand, and suddenly grabbed the place where it was being erased.

He grabbed a handful in the air, but didn't catch anything.

The traces erased at a uniform speed, at the moment when Lin Jue grabbed the past, there was an indecipherable pause, of course, Lin Jue would not notice such a small detail.

Traces are erased from left to right, line by line, from top to bottom, first line, second line...... Lin Jue stared at the place where the traces slowly disappeared, and his gaze moved with it to the accompaniment of the rustling sound of rubbing.

Lin Jue's gaze, from the upper left corner, followed the traces, line by line, and the rustling sound filled the entire room, never stopped.

In the end, Lin Jue's gaze stopped in the lower right corner of the picture.

The sound of friction dissipated in an instant.

At this time, the picture scroll turned back to a blank again. The traces of Lin Jue's random graffiti have dissipated.

All these changes disappeared in an instant, Lin Jue was startled by such a change, sat up straight, and was startled out in a cold sweat.

"This ...... What is the situation?" Lin Jue was a little weak-hearted, and he even wondered if he had encountered a ghost.

There was a deathly silence in the room, and Lin Jue's gaze was still on the paper, motionless.

In the entire room, only Lin Jue's heavy gasps, and the faint sound of his heartbeat, seemed to be able to prove the passage of time.

Lin Jue's breathing and heartbeat were slowly calming down, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the blank paper in front of him changed again.

He rubbed his eyes, then looked at the blank space of the paper again, not hallucinating.

On the paper, black charcoal marks are slowly emerging, and in the center of the blank space, two Chinese characters appear.

"Hello. ”

"Hello?" Lin Jue was stunned.

"Could it be the Witch?" Lin Jue hesitated for a moment and muttered.

In the blank space, the two Chinese characters are still starkly there.

"No, according to the analysis of the string of characters I saw on the starry sky last time, if it was revealed that the message of escape was sent by the witch-sama, then these two Chinese characters are unlikely to come from her hands. ”

Lin Jue secretly analyzed in his heart.

He pondered for a moment, grabbed the charcoal pen on the table, and slowly read as he wrote: "You...... Okay, excuse me...... You are...... Who?"

After these words were written, Lin Jue sat up straight, looking forward to the changes in this picture scroll that he was not sure about.

After a while, the changes he was expecting came as expected, including the two Chinese characters, including the words written behind Lin Jue, just like before, with a rustling sound of rubbing, they were erased and disappeared.

A moment later, a quote appeared on the paper.

When Lin Jue saw this passage, he was stunned.

This passage is a matter of three questions.

"Who are you? Why do you have the power of dreams, and what is your relationship with the Dream Witch?"

Lin Jue was a little stunned, looking at these three questions, Lin Jue was basically sure that the other party was not Agnes.

However, Lin Jue was still able to answer the first and third questions, but what did the second question mean? He had the power of dreams? What is the power of dreams?

Lin Jue wrote: "My name is Lin Jue, and as for my relationship with the dream witch, I am doing things for her. ”

After a moment's hesitation, Lin Jue continued to write: "As for what the power of dreams is, I don't know, can you tell me?"

This time, the characters on the screen have not dissipated for a long time.

Just when Lin Jue's patience was almost exhausted, the characters finally slowly dissipated.

After a moment, a Chinese character condensed on it: "No. ”

Lin Jue sighed helplessly and leaned heavily on the back of the chair.

At this moment, a sentence appeared on the paper again: "I am the witch envoy, the son of astrology." ”

"Witch envoy?" Lin Jue was stunned.

Witch envoy, these four words, he had heard before, that is, when he first came to this world, he saw Fenex for the first time, she once introduced herself, she explained her identity, and she was also a witch envoy.

Just when Lin Jue was stunned, the handwriting on the paper dissipated again, and the next moment, a paragraph appeared again.

"Magnificent stars, feeling the heavens and the earth. ”

"What do you mean?" Lin Jue wondered.

Just as Lin Jue wanted to put pen to paper and write down his doubts, the characters on the paper disappeared again.

The next moment when the characters disappeared, a starry sky appeared on the paper.

But on the screen, except for the starry sky, the dim forest, and the sparkling lake, there is no trace.

Just glanced at it, and Lin Jue recognized it. This starry sky was painted by myself last night for three hours.

A dark blue sky, with a little white light gently flickering, is like a real starry sky, deep and vast.

In the next moment, these stars actually began to move slowly, surrounding the North Star in the very center, and began to rotate.

At first, the speed of rotation was very slow, and gradually, the speed of the starlight was getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally the whole picture became a whirlpool, deep, mysterious, and a force pulled Lin Jue, making him dizzy, but he was still attracted by this picture.

When Lin Jue wanted to look away, he found that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The mysterious traction power emitted by this star map has been dragging Lin Jue, and Lin Jue gradually couldn't control his body, plunged into the star map, and passed out.

Just a moment before he fell unconscious, an ethereal voice sounded in Lin Jue's mind.

"When you are lost, the stars will show you the way. ”