"If my conclusion is right, we will meet at the end, but if yours is right, he just wants to attack me alone."

Bo Yesheng nodded. Although he felt unsafe, he had no other choice now and could only reluctantly agree.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Then how should we contact you?"

Song Yi handed him a paper crane, "With this, you can come and go freely no matter where you are, but it also has a number of uses, and the message can only be conveyed three times."

"it is good."

Looking at the paper crane lying in his hand, Bo Yesheng carefully preserved it. Song Yi took a look at it and said, "It will be fine no matter how you rub it, but you can't just drop it casually." .”

"it is good."

We exchanged some casual greetings and paid attention to safety issues.

The two of them took one of the two roads in front of them. When they separated, Bo Yesheng couldn't tell what was weird, but he didn't think much about it. He just felt that it was caused by too much pressure on him.

"Song Yi, if you are in danger later, remember to tell me in time."

This was Bo Yesheng's last request. Song Yi nodded to show that she understood. Finally, she waved her hand in his direction and said goodbye silently.

Bo Yesheng began to walk calmly on his own road. This road was quite winding and the surrounding scenery was more like a small park. But as he walked, his vision began to look a little strange.

The surrounding scenery changed to that of the Bo family, and the family portrait also turned into blood. It looked very scary and unspeakably scary.

He subconsciously wanted to escape, but for some reason, the world in front of him began to become more and more distorted. His vision went black and he fell down. When he woke up again, he was back to his childhood.

But the surrounding scenery began to notice earth-shaking changes, "Oh, Master, you are finally awake."

A trace of confusion flashed in Bo Yesheng's eyes. Where is he now? The body on his body is obviously dressed as a child, and even the face is exactly the same as him. This is clearly his childhood self.

But why am I completely unfamiliar with the scenery in front of me? Is it an illusion?
"Master, you have finally woken up. Today is a good day."

The old lady suddenly came closer to her smiling face and kept zooming in. Bo Yesheng could even smell the stench on his body. He couldn't help but want to retch. The old lady's eyes instantly turned cold. A few people who looked like maids quickly advised: "Forget it, it's just for today. Madam, just bear with me."

As if he had thought of something, he returned to his motherly demeanor, "Oh, your little wife is coming to celebrate your birthday soon, why are you still so blank?"

Bo Yesheng hadn't realized what was going on now. He wouldn't speak easily. But although the old lady didn't care whether she could speak or not, she just picked him up and said, "Hurry up. I won’t be able to catch up with the opening in a while.”

The pace gradually quickened, and soon Bo Yesheng suddenly realized that the thing ahead was definitely not good, and everything was like an illusion.

In this case, would it be possible to do nothing in the hallucination without attracting attention? In order to test this conjecture, he casually stuffed the scary-looking doll into the old lady's arms and jumped out of her arms. The old lady kept walking and didn't even notice the doll in her arms.

Bo Yesheng watched for a long time and decided to go nearby to see if there were any clues. But he was disappointed. This place was either a temple or an ancestral hall. But the strange thing was, how could there be so many temples and ancestral halls? With curiosity, he walked straight to the innermost part. The Buddha statues here were very strange, as if they had been drawn casually, and generally looked like the rhythm of a child's graffiti.

But Bo Yesheng guessed it right. Most of the worker bee micro-businessmen are children, about four to five years old. He had heard Song Yi say before that if he wanted to leave a person's dream, he had to solve the story inside and Come up with a complete story.

So, does he need to find these clues before he can leave?
Song Yi on the other side didn't encounter anything along the way. It was almost smooth sailing. Everything seemed to be expected. She didn't feel any difference.

"Following the trail along the way, we actually came out directly."

And Jiang Chuan looked at her with a smile: "Are you surprised to see me? This is my compensation for you. As for the one inside, always let him taste the pain of flesh and blood."

"Oh? It seems your target is the person inside?"

But Jiang Chuan shook his head, "How could it be that person inside? My goal has been you from the beginning, but that kid always gets in my way."

"Go ahead."

Song Yi showed such cooperation that Jiang Chuan felt like something was going wrong, but she still looked calm and calm, "You know what I want, if you can come up with something that satisfies me, maybe I will Consider letting you go."

"Is what you said true?"

Song Yi did not answer directly, "Is it true? It just depends on how sincere you can be."

Jiang Chuan thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made up his mind: "Okay, since you said so, I will tell you the location where the flower of the other side usually appears."

"I already know this position, please change it."

In fact, Song Yi didn't know, but if she wanted to know the location coordinates, it would be too easy. Jiang Chuan's face turned a little ugly, "I didn't expect you to know this."

She needed a bigger message.

"Okay, then I won't hide it from you."

A fiery red flower slowly extended from Jiang Chuan's head. The flower had a pair of eyes and a mouth, and those eyes stared at Song Yi greedily.

"Oh? I didn't expect that this kind of change could be integrated with you. Let me guess, Zhu Qingqing must also know about it, right?"

"She does."

It's no wonder that Jiang Chuan didn't intend to hide it from her. He covered his emotions and recalled all his previous actions. If Zhu Qingqing knew that he had told her everything, she would have cried and asked for her. Help, but she didn't, that proves that this person knows everything.

"You really put on a good show, but when did it start?"

Jiang Chuan seemed unwilling to talk too much about this kind of thing, so he called Zhu Qingqing out directly. When he saw her again, his face was full of embarrassment.


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