Momiji was a little embarrassed, "You sleep, I'll guard this place."

I closed my eyes tiredly, and in an instant, I fell asleep.

People are especially prone to nightmares when they are tired.

As soon as I squinted, I dreamed that I somehow got up from sitting down and got out of the tent.

Outside the tent, a full moon is bright, sprinkled with cold moonlight, gilding the forest with a layer of silver curtain.

I walked in the moonlight, walking in this vast forest.

In the forest, the branches and leaves of the towering ancient trees are luxuriant, and the coconuts of the large fan are entwined with moss and vines, as if they are solidified green statues.

The breeze blew and the trees crackled, almost burying me in them.

Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly hit!

I looked around nervously, trying to figure out where this power was coming from.

Suddenly, a tall figure suddenly flashed into my sight.

She wore a black veil that covered her face, and she floated through the night, floating in the treetops, her figure looming in the wind-swept leaves.

I couldn't make out her face, but somehow it felt familiar.

"Who are you! What do you want to do?" Vigilant asked.

"Hidden Dragon, don't you even recognize me?"

She replied lightly, with a kind of majesty and domineering in her tone.

The voice...... Is it Fuso!?

I was happy in my heart, but as soon as a smile appeared on my face, it instantly retracted.

No, if it was really Fuso and me reunited, it wouldn't be this attitude!

I glanced behind me, probably in the direction of my escape, and my eyes fell on the woman in the air again.

"If you're really Fuso, why are you hiding it?"

The woman slowly landed on the ground, stood in front of me, and pulled the black veil from underneath.

Sure enough, her beautiful face is exactly the same as Fusang, and even her breath is no different.

But...... Wrong!

Her eyes were too indifferent, even indifferent.

When the real Fuso sees me, he will never show such an expression.

She approached me pretending to be Fuso, what did she want to do?

I took two steps back vigilantly and said nonsense, "You recognized the wrong person, I'm not the hidden dragon you said."

"Impossible."

The black gauze woman said categorically: "You are Zhuge Qianlong, even if you turn to ashes, I will recognize you."

Good fellow, you can recognize me when you turn to ashes, what a hatred this must be, what a hatred!

No, you have to run.

I cleared my voice and pretended to be calm and pointed into the distance, "The Zhuge Qianlong you are talking about, is that the person?"

The woman in the black gauze subconsciously turned around, taking advantage of this opportunity, I spared no effort and ran away!

"Stop!"

Behind him, the woman's clear voice suddenly sounded.

Those who don't want to die stand still.

I jumped forward on my legs, running more and more desperately.

"Want to run? I'm afraid I can't help you."

Behind him, Fuso's indifferent voice sounded.

In an instant, the forest beneath my feet was like a huge dark green octopus, and vines poured out wildly, wrapping around my body like chains.

I struggled to get rid of it, but I was getting tighter and tighter, unable to move.

"Who are you? What the hell do you want to do!?" I shouted at the woman in black veil.

The corners of her scarlet mouth raised a strange smile, and she approached me little by little with that face that was extremely similar to Fusang.

"Xianggong, I'm your favorite Fuso......

The face grew closer and closer, until when it met my snort, my hairs stood on end, and my muscles tensed with tension.

Suddenly! I felt a strong wave of vertigo in my brain, and then I lost consciousness......

"Hey."

"Hey!"

In my ears, the autumn leaves sounded

Familiar sounds.

I opened my eyes in confusion to see her standing in front of me, standing on tiptoe and patting my cheek with her little cold hand.

"Where am I?"

The chaotic memories began to reassemble slowly, and I vaguely remember sleeping in my tent and having a nightmare.

Right now, I'm tied to a tree, with vines entwined around me.

The surrounding miasma was full of evil spirits, muddy feet, withered leaves and withered flowers, and occasionally two dry bones mixed in the mud.

In the turbid air, there was a rancid smell.

Looking up at the sky, the moon had just risen to the middle of the night, just after twelve o'clock in the night.

Momiji ripped off the vines from my body, yawned, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I really didn't expect that a shrewd person like you would sleepwalk."

"Let's go, go back to sleep."

I followed behind Momiji and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by sleepwalking?"

Momiji was sleepy and said vaguely, "I was sleeping soundly in the tent when I suddenly heard a faint noise."

"When I opened my eyes, I saw you hunched over and pouting your ass and burrowing out of the tent."

"At first, I thought you were going to run away, so I followed you secretly."

"I didn't expect that while you were walking, you were talking to yourself, learning from men for a while, and women for a while, and you looked disgusting to death."

"Thinking about it now, I get goosebumps all over my body."

I was a little anxious, "You said something important."

"How do I know what's important? What are you so fierce!"

Momiji yelled at me angrily, so scared that I didn't dare to say anything more.

She continued, "I saw you standing under a tree, running and wrapping vines around your body until you tied yourself to a tree."

"When I got close, you fell unconscious."

"Hidden Dragon, what the hell are you smoking?"

Ventilation? Wrong! I'm being controlled!

I stretched out my hand to the red leaves, "Touch it quickly, my body is not hot."

Momiji's beautiful eyes stared at me strangely, as if she was a little defensive. She hesitated for a moment before she reached out and touched my arm.

"It's hot!"

She was startled, "How do I think you feel like you're going to burn!"

I whispered in vigilance, "It's not burning, it's mind control!"

"She used her powerful mental power to lock me in and create illusions for me, trying to kill me!"

"When a person is controlled by mental power, his body will get hot due to overload, and this is the evidence that I am controlled!"

Knowing that I was being controlled, Momiji's expression became solemn.

"Who are you controlled by?"

"The man in your portrait."

I was a little upset, "She probably knew she couldn't beat you, so she chose to attack me directly."

"Once you kill me, it's not so easy for you to find someone again."

Momiji restrained his temper and coughed embarrassedly, "Didn't I take you down at a critical moment?"

"Qianlong don't worry, I'll keep vigil for you in the second half of the night, you can sleep at ease!"