"Why deceive yourself?" Lin Kun rubbed his neck and asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

His tone was casual, as flat as a greeting between friends, as if he had completely forgotten that the question was enough to decide his life or death.

"What do you mean?" The embroidery lady stared at the man in front of her quietly, her expression did not change at all, and the cold made her heart tremble.

"I want to tell you two stories, okay?" Lin Kun didn't answer the other party's question, and asked rhetorically.

The embroidered girl's eyes were slightly condensed, staring at Lin Kun for a moment, and said, "Speak."

"These two stories are the ...... I have seen and heard after my two tests," Lin Kun slowed down his breathing and narrated, "In this tulou, there is a powerful old man Huang, his son has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and I heard the warlock of the rivers and lakes say that he must take a woman with the same eight characters, otherwise he will not live to be twenty years old." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Xiuniang, "In this tulou, there is only one woman named Xiuniang who is in line with Master Huang's son, who is sixteen years old and has been dependent on his mother since he was a child.

After Master Huang knew, he brought someone to the door to propose, and the embroidered mother didn't want to marry her daughter to the sick seedling for the happiness of her daughter, but she didn't dare to refuse directly, so she could only drag it.

Who knows, it didn't drag on for a few days, and Master Huang's sick son actually died! ”

Speaking of this, Lin Kun was like a storyteller, smashing it and smashing his mouth, and then continued, "Now it's okay, Master Huang is furious, and blames Xiuniang's mother and daughter for all this, so he is ready to let his dead son and Xiuniang have a secret marriage."

Of course, it was impossible for the embroidered mother's mother to agree, and when Master Huang brought someone to the door to rob someone, she resisted desperately and accidentally fell to her death on the stone steps.

However, Master Huang still did not give up, and took the embroidered girl to the Huang Mansion and continued to marry his dead son. ”

He shook his head and said with a look of pity, "Of course, it wasn't until later that the embroidery girl finally understood that all this was a conspiracy, and the so-called eight-character match and secret marriage were all fake."

That old man Huang is not a human at all, but a monster who is half human and half ghost.

The purpose of doing all this is to sacrifice the lives of all the people in the entire tulou through rituals, so as to refine the embroidered girl into an incomparably powerful evil ghost for itself to drive. ”

The embroidery girl was unexpectedly patient, and she didn't interrupt from beginning to end, and listened quietly.

"What do you think of this story?" Lin Kun showed a smile on his face, looked at the embroidery girl and asked.

Xiuniang didn't speak, just looked at Lin Kun coldly.

"Anyway, I think it's a story...... It's just a story! Lin Kun was half-lying on the ground, supporting the ground with his intact left hand, looking up at the dark sky.

"Why?" The embroidery girl finally spoke.

"Because of the embroidery girl outside...... Not you! Lin Kun said with a smile.

Xiuniang's expression froze, as if a string in her heart had been plucked fiercely, but she still said: "That's not me, that's just me who I used to be."

"Stop deceiving yourself, the embroidery girl outside is not you, and what I see in this evil ghost fantasy realm is not your story." The smile on Lin Kun's face became even brighter, and the other party's reaction basically convinced him of his guess.

Earlier in the real-world tulou, he met the little white face who tried to calculate him.

The way this little white face calculated him was also very interesting, disguising one of his evil ghosts as a local evil ghost who might know the clues, relaxing Lin Kun's vigilance, so as to find an opportunity to sneak attack.

Of course, this is not the point, Lin Kun easily saw through this little trick.

What really cared him was that the demon spoke the local dialect when it managed to approach him.

It is this that makes Lin Kun realize a problem, most of the people living in the tulou are local minorities, and they usually communicate in dialects, and even some people don't know Mandarin at all.

And in the two evil ghost illusions, all the Tulou residents he met spoke pure Mandarin.

It was precisely because of this that Lin Kun completely realized that Xiuniang was the god in this evil ghost fantasy realm, and she could change everything here at will.

Everything he saw in the demon fantasy realm was what the embroidery girl wanted him to see!

All...... It's all possible to be fake!

"Why are you so sure?" The embroidery girl's eyes gradually became different.

"Broken air flow reasoning is about to start again......" Lin Kun complained to himself, then stood up from the ground with great difficulty, took a deep breath, looked at the other party and said, "If everything in that story is true, you eventually turned into a demon and killed everyone in the tulou, including maybe your good neighbors, friends, kind elders and even the little boy you like." ”

"This should be a nightmare experience for you, a scar that you will never want to uncover, not a group of strange candidates playing and fighting in your wounds like now. ”

He didn't give Xiuniang a chance to interject, and said quickly, "Even if you say that time has diluted everything, you don't care about this past anymore, but there are bigger problems, and it can even be said to be a loophole-

There is also something called a "talisman" in this test, which can freeze the embroiderer in place for three minutes, and then the candidate can do whatever he wants.

Even if the embroidery girl outside is just a stand-in, but you watch a stand-in exactly like yourself being set in place, and then let other candidates do whatever they want, there will be no emotion in your heart? ”

The corners of his mouth went up, "You know, I touched that stand-in all over my body, everywhere before.

In this way, I couldn't see the slightest emotion of anger or hatred in your eyes just now.

Don't tell me you have such a perverted hobby? Do you like to watch others abuse you? ”

"I didn't." The embroidered lady said with a calm face.

"Isn't the answer already out?" Even though Lin Kun's face was covered with blood and his appearance was extremely embarrassed, his eyes were still extremely bright, "The reason why you can look at all this indifferently is because that story is just a story at all, that embroidery girl...... It's not you at all! ”

"So what? What's the point of knowing that? You're still going to die! The embroidered girl seemed to be a little annoyed and angry, and the murderous intent in her eyes was surging, as if she might do it at any time.

"I know that some things are hidden in my heart because I never want anyone else to know." Lin Kun wiped the blood stains on his face, revealing a warm and sunny smile, "I'm dying anyway, you might as well tell me your story, so that no matter you and me, at least my heart will be a little more comfortable......"