Chapter 60: The Surface World

Liang Yue was very sure that the proprietress was a ghost, because the crimson tip of the ghost needle locked on it.

But why was the tip of the needle spinning around?

It wasn't until just now that he abruptly pointed to the proprietress abruptly?

In any case, if the ghost says it, it's better not to disobey it, it makes them stand next to the board, so don't move rashly.

But do you really have to wait for this ghost to make a human meat rib soup for them to eat?

Or is it your own meat......

Liang Yue looked at the half of the meat on the board, it was clearly herself......

Is it a hallucination?

No...... The proprietress peeled the skin quickly, cut it into pieces, and threw it into the boiling water with flesh and bones, and passed the bloody water.

This taste is real meat......

It is the fragrance of the meat.

"Vomit ......"

Liang Yue didn't know if this was her own flesh or an illusion formed by something else, she only knew that if she couldn't think of a way, she and Wang Million would die.

Simply turning around and running away will definitely not work, and the props of the two of them can't temporarily stop the ghost from acting, or change the current situation.

Whether it's sunglasses or a ghost pin, they are all tools for obtaining information, and they don't work at all at this moment.

This ghost didn't care about the two of them at all, it was busy on its own, it was very focused, and it seemed to have completely forgotten the existence of Liang Yue and Wang Million.

There are no ghosts chasing after you, and there are no souls asking for your life, this is a good time to think.

In fact, Wang Million has been doing this all the time.

However, he couldn't figure out why half of Liang Yue's body could be dragged out of the proprietress's freezer?

Isn't Liang Yue here?

Wait a minute...... Liang Yue is human, right?

Wang Million glanced through his sunglasses, and the qi on Liang Yue's body was even more chaotic, but he was indeed a human being.

Liang Yue is still alive, that is to say, this physical body is not Liang Yue, just an illusion.

Or simply like the mystery of the chicken and the palm, it is their perception that has been changed, so they see such a picture.

So, the real ability of this ghost is to change people's perceptions?

It is indeed possible......

All the aborigines on this island are not living people, and they do not have a trace of popularity, but in the eyes of their own group, they can walk, move, talk and laugh, and live here normally, just like normal people.

If the perception is passive, how do you move the hands and feet? How can I restore it?

What made Wang Million think about it the most was the original appearance of this island.

If everything they see now is what their perception is distorted, then what is the original appearance of this butterfly island?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore......

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"Do you know the Mandarin Duck Method?"

Qin Manjiang walked to the outskirts of the town and suddenly asked.

The fish shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

"It's both true and false, and if you break it, you'll die."

Qin Manjiang said succinctly.

"What do you mean?" Yu Yu frowned, not understanding his intentions.

"I'll tell you a story." Qin Manjiang reminisced and said: "In ancient times, there was an executioner who would say to death row prisoners before cutting off their heads - that knife will not cut your neck later. ”

"That knife will cut the rope that binds you, and when you hear me shouting to run, don't look back, and keep running home."

"This is just a consolation for the death row inmates before they die, and it can't be taken seriously."

Qin Manjiang stood in place, looked at the mist close at hand, and said:

"The executioner cut off countless heads, and not a single prisoner listened to him completely, either did not take it seriously, or turned back, or ran a step late, or was halfway through the run and got tired and stopped."

"Until one day, a cowardly prisoner heard this."

He was convinced.

[Wait a while, that knife won't cut your neck, it will cut the rope that binds you, hear me shouting to run, don't look back, keep running home! ] 】

[The executioner wields a ghost head knife and cuts off the head of the death row prisoner with one sword.] 】

[Run! 】

[When the death row prisoner heard the word run, he didn't care about anything, he just ran away, and a headless corpse kept running home, running all the way ......]

[When he ran to the door, his head grew back.] 】

[And so, twenty years have passed.] 】

[Until one day, the man who was no longer an executioner saw the death row prisoner who was beheaded by himself in the bazaar. 】

[He was shocked, pointed at the death row prisoner and shouted: "You have been beheaded by me twenty years ago!] ”】

[The death row prisoner's face turned pale at first, a blood line appeared out of thin air on his neck, and a head fell to the ground with a clatter, and his body quickly decomposed, turning back into a dead corpse. 】

Qin Manjiang looked at the swimming fish: "This is the Mandarin Duck Method, when it is false, it is also false, and those who believe in it will believe in the Law wholeheartedly, once it is broken by outsiders, the Mandarin Duck Law will dissipate immediately." ”

You Yu understood what he was talking about, but she was still a little puzzled: "But what does this have to do with Butterfly Island?" ”

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou, the virtual and the real are intertwined, it is difficult to distinguish between the true and the false, isn't it also a kind of mandarin duck method?"

Qin Manjiang stepped into the thick fog, and his voice came from afar:

"I'll go find the crux of the problem, break it, you go back, don't come with ......"

"Hey!" Yu Yu took a step slower, and when she hurriedly followed in the mist, she could no longer see Qin Manjiang's figure.

A physically perceptible malice swirled in the mist, and she immediately stepped back, exiting the mist.

Holding the psychic drawing book in his hand, he flipped to the one he had drawn.

Looking at Qin Manjiang on the screen, the expression of the swimming fish changed for a while......

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A loud noise pulled Wang Wanwan's thoughts back.

He followed the prestige and found that the ghost had turned off the fire and was pouring soup into a large basin.

After a while, the proprietress who had disappeared one by one with the flesh and blood on her face came over with a big bowl of steaming pork rib soup.

It walked all the way to Wang Million and Liang Yue, and placed a large bowl of pork rib soup on the board.

He said, "Eat it all." ”

Its voice was full of malice, and the blazing lights on the roof slowly stopped, Liang Yue and Wang Wanwan looked at this large pot of pork rib soup, and their faces were extremely pale.

The proprietress turned around and opened the freezer to put the rest of the meat back.

At this time, Liang Yue suddenly found ...... This awesome ghost...... No, this boss lady has a strange mark on her waist?

Is that......

What imprint?

Why is it so familiar......

Wait, what the hell is that mark?

It's too dim to see clearly, but it would be nice to see it up close.

Liang Yue was very impressed by the tattoo-like mark on the boss's waist, but she couldn't remember it for a while, she subconsciously took a step forward.

"Hmm!" Liang Yue covered her mouth tightly and didn't scream.

Because a twisted and terrifying bloody face suddenly appeared in front of Liang Yue's eyes, only a few centimeters away from her face!

The smell of blood sprayed into her nose, and Liang Yue was so frightened that she almost fainted.

“……”

The ghost didn't say anything, but just looking at Liang Yue like this, she was about to die.

Wang Million witnessed this scene from the sidelines, and the despair in his eyes became stronger and stronger, this powerful ghost could actually move instantly?!

This is simply one of the most terrifying abilities of the ghost, and in the face of the ghost with this ability, run away...... There is no trace of effect.

obediently retreated from the step he had taken unintentionally, and Liang Yue's brain was already blank.

Wang Million stared at the big bowl of pork rib soup on the table, could it be ......

Are you really going to eat human flesh?

However, he didn't think that he could leave alive by listening to the words of the ghost and eating these pork rib soups.

The demands and desires of ghosts are endless and cannot be satisfied at all......

Wang Million glanced at the proprietress, and when he saw the proprietress's more and more terrifying and ugly face, his eyelids jumped.

What does the hostess look like...... Something seems to have changed?!