Fear flooded me like a tidal wave, and the more I saw this face, the more intense the fear became.

I began to struggle, as if sensing my struggle, and a voice was heard from outside.

"He Ziwu."

With the call of the outside world, my consciousness began to gradually return to its essence.

But for some reason, it didn't seem like my dream, but in a space.

At the moment when my consciousness returned to my body, that strange face even wanted to come and snatch me.

But the speed at which I returned was very fast, and no matter how powerful that weird face was, it was still half a beat behind in speed.

"You'll be back, He Ziwu."

"I'm waiting for you here."

"As long as you think of me, I will appear."

The faint voice came to my head like the most vicious curse, and it kept echoing in my head.

I woke up with the sound of rapid breathing, only to find that everyone on the plane was asleep.

Even Xu Fei, who was beside him, was sleeping very dead at the moment.

Suddenly, just as I was about to change my position to sit, I suddenly felt something beside me.

It was like some kind of soft object, and when I touched it, something fell off it.

I felt strange, and when I turned my head to look at the object, a human face with a smile appeared in front of me.

The eyes of the human face and mine were intimately opposed, and I could feel that there was a trace of blood flowing from the eyes of this human face.

After the blood stained me, an indescribable emotion suddenly rose in my heart. And which human face flashed in front of me.

Hell!

I never thought that the ghost would dare to appear on the plane.

I hurriedly got up and wanted to chase after the ghost, but I found that the ghost had disappeared without a trace at the moment.

"It's so fast."

Seeing that I couldn't chase the ghost, I had to sit down slowly.

That's when a question popped into my mind.

That's why the ghost had been waiting for me all the time, as if he was waiting for something.

It can't be done to scare me on purpose, so what the hell is that ghost waiting for?

Speculations began to pop up in my head, but either way, it didn't seem right.

I have a faint feeling that the ghost who did this just now must have his intentions, and this intention may be the key to me finding this ghost.

After thinking about it, there was no answer, so I had to go to the bathroom and prepare to wipe the blood stains of the ghost on my face just now.

However, I saw my immaculate face in the mirror.

In an instant, cold sweat began to seep frantically down my back.

Because at the moment, I figured it all out.

That terrible ghost just now, I'm afraid it didn't just wait by my side for so long to scare me, its real purpose was to drag me into the illusion!

In other words, my current body is almost the fish meat under the hands of the ghost, and the ghost is the sword.

However, when I calmed down immediately, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

If the ghosts could really kill me, then I should die right now instead of staying in this environment.

There are only two explanations for this situation, one is that the ghost doesn't want to kill me, but just wants to hypnotize me and lose my combat effectiveness.

The second is that the ghost has no ability to kill me, and now it is already very difficult for him to just drag me into the illusion, let alone do it.

If I had done it, I might have come to my senses before I died.

Faced with these two speculations, I prefer the second one.

Because if this ghost could easily drag me into the illusion, he wouldn't have waited so long by my side.

With this speculation, the corners of my mouth also showed a confident smile.

"Since it's so difficult for you to drag me into this illusion, I'd better help you."

"Help you, and your soul will be scattered soon!

As soon as I finished speaking, the entire plane burst into flames.

The sleeping passengers also began to wake up one by one and lunged at me in a frenzy.

I had expected that the ghost would not let me destroy the illusion so easily, so I was prepared.

The flames seemed to be alive, forming a wall of fire around my body, burning all the incoming passengers to ashes.

There was no plane among the passengers, and even the captain was killed by me.

But I still didn't get out

In the midst of a fantasy.

Aren't passengers the key to getting out of the illusion?

Just when I was wondering, the plane began to fall, and until it fell into the deep sea, I still did not get out of this illusion.

This made me suddenly a little anxious, because the longer I dragged on in this illusion, the more dangerous Xu Fei and other passengers would be in reality.

Hell, I know what this devil is trying to do when he sneaks into the plane!

I floated in the ocean, feeling the pressure and suffocation it gave me, and my mind quickly began to recall.

What about death? Is death okay?

No, this is to fall into the conspiracy of that terrible ghost, if I really die in the transformation realm, then I am afraid that I will not be able to wake up in reality.

But how exactly can you escape the illusion?

Suddenly, a phrase came to my mind.

This sentence was just said, and the reason why the person who spoke was not mentioned was because that thing said that as long as she thought of her, she would appear.

A wicked smile tugged at the corner of my mouth, for I seemed to know how to destroy the illusion.

It's just that this powerful ghost who created this illusion will suffer a little.

As I began to slowly stand still in the middle of the sea, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

It seems that I am the only one in the whole world.

I sank deeper and deeper into the sea, where even darkness could not be reached.

So what's here?

There's a hand, a huge hand, to be exact.

A huge pale hand suddenly appeared around my body at this moment, and the whole sea also started to shake at this moment.

It's like some behemoth has awakened.

"He Ziwu...... He Ziwu ......"

A gentle voice came from behind me, like a mother's call.

I turned my head slowly, and what I saw was the monster with a mouth that I 'missed' so much.

When he saw me turn around, the monster seemed very satisfied, and his hand held me tightly, as if he was afraid that his child would run away, and his smiling mouth suddenly turned into a sharp mouth full of fangs.

The monster began to pounce on me frantically, but I was not scared, and said it with a smile.

"Can you get out? See that, the real world? ”