Bai Tianqing stood up uncertainly, feeling suddenly light on his body.

That was when Li Xiaoyue left her body.

Bai Tianqing's hearing was not affected at all.

This is equivalent to saying that she really entered the illusion before.

Now everything is back to reality?

Because she was unsure, she carefully moved to the door and slowly opened it.

A smell of incense passed into the nose. In the living room, Grandma He was burning paper.

There was no longer a coffin in the living room at this time, only an urn was placed on the cabinet. Behind the urn was a photo of He Jiahuan. In front of it was an incense burner with four incense sticks lit on it. There were also six plates placed in front of the incense burner. tribute.

There were no wreaths or paper figures in the house, but Wen Xun was still lying on the sofa in a coma.

Bai Tianqing felt that this was too weird. She was obviously going to explore the dungeon and dig out the secrets of the game. Now it was better. A lot of questions were filling her mind and could not be solved.

Oh yes, where is Sophora japonica?

Bai Tianqing touched his pocket and took out a lot of paper money.

"When you come back, burn the money to Jiahuan." Grandma He's voice came faintly.

Bai Tianqing walked over and took out all the paper money in his pocket.

"Grandma, what exactly is going on? Did you ask me to go to the locust tree just to give Jiahuan a handful of paper money?"

Grandma He didn't answer, but threw the paper coins into the fire and burned them one by one.

"You'll see her again, and you'll know when the time comes."

This sounds creepy.

Bai Tianqing was speechless for a while.

"So I will see He Jiahuan again? When? The next copy? What is that locust tree? What are those white roots? What is that world? Why did I come out of He Jiahuan's cabinet? He Jiahuan Is your cabinet the door to another world?"

Bai Tianqing immediately asked a lot of questions.

"And you, what's your state? And Uncle Dou, do you know anything?"

Grandma He finally raised her head and glanced at her.

"You talk too much, little girl. I can only answer you one question."

Bai Tianqing felt that if there wasn't an old man in front of her, she would really want to go up and shake the other person's collar and ask, why can't she answer them all? Why must she be the Riddler?

God has clearly given humans the ability to speak, so why are some people just unwilling to speak?

She wanted to think about it, but she quickly selected the one she was most concerned about from the questions she wanted to ask.

"What is that world? It can't really be an illusion, can it?"

"Of course it's not an illusion. You can understand it as another world under the world. Things are divided into yin and yang. You live on the yang side, and people naturally live on the yin side. You can treat it as the inner and outer world."

Grandma He really did what she said. She no longer acted as the Riddler, and she didn't ask any rhetorical questions.

But she didn't say a word more.

The bunch of paper money that Bai Tianqing brought out was burned out.

At the same time, she looked at the urn with something in mind.

There was a slight movement coming from the urn, as if something was crawling across it.

The portrait of He Jiahuan with a bright smile also became a little weird at this moment, especially the smile at the corner of her mouth.

"It's time for you to go." Grandma He said.

"I'll wait until you come back on the seventh day of Jiahuan's first year. Now is not the time."

Bai Tianqing took a deep breath and stood up.

"Okay, but what about Wen Xun?"

Grandma He: "..."

She glanced at Bai Tianqing coldly, and it was written all over her face, "You knocked the person unconscious, what should I do?"

During the day, Qing smiled sarcastically, thinking about the ruthlessness with which he struck at that time, and he was a little worried that Wen Xun would not be able to wake up, but then he thought about it, it might have been in the other world at that time, and Wen Xun himself should be fine. So she stepped forward and shook Wen Xun awake.

Wen Xun opened his eyes, still confused.

"Why did I faint?"

"You were so sad that you fainted due to hypoglycemia. Let's not disturb Grandma He here. I'll take you out to eat." Bai Tianqing looked serious.

Wen Xun, who had just woken up, was still a little confused. He nodded and got up from the sofa, followed Bai Tianqing out, and finally said goodbye to Grandma He.

When he got downstairs and was warmed by the sunshine, he finally realized what he was thinking.

"No, I remember that the He family had a coffin? And a paper man?"

"You remember it wrong, maybe you were confused by some dream when you fainted?"

Tian Qing's words were too decisive. Wen Xun couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, so he stopped worrying.

"But the sun actually came out today, which is really rare." Wen Xun's attention had been diverted.

It's really rare.

In Bai Tianqing's impression, the sun didn't shine very often in their place.

The sun is warm and finally brings some summer temperature.

The air is filled with the faint fragrance of flowers.

Bai Tianqing subconsciously looked at the locust tree, and the cold feeling crawled through his body again.

She touched the broken bamboo knife that she put back in her bag. The jade pendant was still wrapped around the handle of the knife.

The jade pendant followed her out directly. After the unknown machete was coated in black liquid, it seemed impossible to get it off.

Before waking Wen Xun up, he had of course put the knife back into his body.

She probably knows a little bit about how to use her powers now.

"By the way Tianqing." Wen Xun said.

"Do you know about Jiahuan's nightmare before? The day before she asked for leave, she said she would come to my house. Do you think... could there be anything else behind her death?"

Wen Xun looked a little pale.

"I always feel like this is not over yet."

"I think……"

She murmured, a little absent-minded.

"She will come to me."

Bai Tianqing frowned instantly.

Wen Xun's state looks so wrong.

To be honest, if there was no Bai Qing today, where would Wen Xun have died?

"Don't think so much." Bai Tianqing said, thought for a while and then said: "If you encounter anything, just come to me. I know about He Jiahuan's matter and I helped her solve it, but I don't know what happened to her later. What's up."

Wen Xun was slightly startled.

She saw Bai Tianqing looking at her seriously.

"Wen Xun, whether it's you or He Jiahuan, you are all my classmates. If possible, I would like to see everyone graduate successfully and move on with their lives."

It would be best if I could get out of here.

"No matter what, if you encounter anything, please tell me as soon as possible! Maybe I can help you!"

Even if she really couldn't stop the people around her from dying one by one, she could at least still struggle.

Even if there is only one chance in ten thousand.

Wen Xun agreed.


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