Wei Qingjue's condition was very wrong. Yun Nian looked at his tightly closed eyes and felt a little anxious. Although he didn't know how this monster's illusion came about, he was afraid that he couldn't stop it at will.

Otherwise, forcibly terminating it may affect the body and soul.

Zhang Yuan was already drooling and talking nonsense. The monster's fingers were getting closer and closer to him, and had already pierced straight into his eyes, but he seemed to be unaware of it.

As for the rest, their situation was not much better than his.

As for Wei Qingjue, the finger was only a fingernail's distance away from Wei Qingjue.

"Wei Qingjue!"

She shouted out loudly, if she continued to immerse herself in the illusion, she would definitely be swallowed by this monster!

In a hurry, she stretched out her hand, forcefully squeezed between his curled fingers, and then clenched it tightly.

"Wei Qingjue! Wake up!"

……

"Wei Qingjue, wake up!"

The sudden sound startled Wei Qingjue, who was dressed in red, awake. He looked at the person in the sedan chair with his eyes flickering. Joy and doubt kept interweaving in his eyes, and then turned into uncontrollable hostility.

"No one has made me this mad in a long time."

As he spoke, he grabbed the sedan chair and broke it into pieces with a single force, leaving only a thick, long piece of wood in his hand.

The sedan chair was broken apart, but the bearer remained motionless. The bride, who had lost her support, was still sitting in mid-air, tilting her head in confusion.

"Your Highness, aren't we leaving?"

"Walk?"

Wei Qingjue was almost laughing out of anger. This damn monster actually fabricated such a fake person who didn't look like Yun Nian at all.

"What's fake is fake. No matter how real you pretend to be, there are still countless flaws!"

If he hadn't suddenly lost a piece of memory, he would have discovered it immediately when he entered the illusion.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Such an illusion almost captures the most urgent desire in the depths of a person's soul. If it weren't for the sudden call, he might have hesitated and thought about getting married first. But by then, would he really be able to escape?

"Apparently imitating others!"

With a strong tone of disgust, he swung the wood in his hand heavily, and the figure that was touched disappeared in an instant. Then, those who were originally welcoming the bride suddenly turned their heads and looked at him with gloomy eyes.

"Stay! Stay!"

The figures became thin and long, and then like a long bone without flesh and skin, they crawled on the ground, piled up and moved towards the man in red.

"Damn it!"

Wei Qingjue's body became heavy, as if countless people were desperately trying to pull him underground and keep him in this filthy illusion.

As soon as the wood dispersed the bones, it could not wait to solidify into a solid entity and pounce on him.

"Wei Qingjue!"

This time he heard it clearly. That resolute, trusting voice was definitely not something that the fake in front of him could fake.

He only felt that his hand seemed to touch something soft and cold, and then his body began to sink, but he was not forced.

"Wei Qingjue!"

The world before my eyes began to shake, and the houses became distorted, like a horrible dream, but it was far more real than a dream.

"Wei Qingjue?"

Yun Nian's voice became softer. Her hands were intertwined with Wei Qingjue's, but at this moment she felt the strength of the grip coming back.

The person in front of me opened his eyes. His strange, cold green eyes were filled with evil spirit and joy that had not yet completely dissipated.

"Yun Nian."

His left hand was still holding Yun Nian's hand, and his right hand had already pressed her hard into his arms. The words that had been spoken and then taken back, at this moment, re-entered Yun Nian's ears.

"I am in love with you."

The hoarse tone, the hot breath, and even the intertwined hands make people feel hot and uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for such a chaotic situation, if it wasn't for the thick black fog that was about to envelop them, Yun Nian would definitely feel like her face was burning.

Although she still felt dizzy, she hesitated and before she could reply, Wei Qingjue pressed her head down.

"You've done a great job, thanks to you. Now, hide behind me and leave the rest to me."

They were clearly expressing their love just now, but they both became serious all of a sudden. Wei Qingjue took out a dagger and slowly cut his arm.

"you……"

Yun Nian wanted to stop it, but she could only bite her lips. Bright red blood flowed out, but was completely swallowed up by the dagger.

If she remembered correctly, she brought this dagger out from the Keluo Palace, which meant that it was most likely the property of the Imperial Master.

The light on the dagger became even brighter, as if it had finally eaten and drunk its fill, emitting a light that was difficult to look at directly.

The black fog was actually suppressed for a moment.

The bones that were about to pierce the eyeballs did not grow back after being cut off by the knife. They just broke and disappeared, but they still pointed in front of everyone like a long sword.

Although Wei Qingjue was a skilled warrior, and even though he used his own blood to cut the monster's bones with the dagger, that was all.

The distance of a knuckle was only a temporary solution, and he had time to cut off the finger of the person who was about to be devoured, but he could not stop the black fog from approaching.

"How to do?"

Yun Nian, who was in a safe area, was secretly anxious, but suddenly he heard a loud gasp coming from beside him.

“Huh…almost, almost.”

Lin Zhu pressed her chest with an unpleasant expression, almost sliding to the ground. She pressed on the young lady of the Zhang family without any hesitation, adjusting her breathing.

"Wow, you guys woke up so quickly? If I hadn't been in a dreamland and couldn't hear any sound, I probably wouldn't have woken up."

She looked at Yun Nian and Wei Qingjue who was taking action with some surprise, but Yun Nian couldn't tell her that there was something wrong with her soul and she still had memories, which was like cheating.

"Do you have any solution? Don't you know what this is?"

The girl spoke anxiously, but Lin Zhu could only shake her head helplessly.

"It may be possible to solve it, but these people will probably all die. I told Zhang Xiu not to stay in the Zhang Mansion recently, but she just wouldn't listen."

The rest of the people deserved to die, but Zhang Xiu was really good to her, so she couldn't help but sigh.

"I should have known your identities long ago, especially with those strange eyes like his."

Lin Zhu looked at Wei Qingjue with a complicated expression.

"He is a descendant of the Keluo royal family. He survived the hands of the national teacher. It is almost a miracle in itself. What's more, he is the regent."

Is there any connection between them? Yun Nian didn't quite understand. She was just a little anxious and wanted to try to wake up the others, but they didn't respond.

"Don't waste your energy. They can't wake up. You saw it. If that guy wanted to really cut this thing off, it wouldn't be possible even if all the blood was drained."

Lin Zhu was right. Wei Qingjue's movements had become slow, his face was pale, and his lips were tightly pursed, as if this was the only way to suppress the pain in his head.

"His blood is actually useful? Weird, isn't it said that only people with strange souls have such strange blood?"

The woman beside him murmured something strange, but Yun Nian suddenly realized something.

She glanced around and her eyes fell on the broken porcelain.

She grabbed the sharp fragment and then used it to scratch her fingers.

Four fingers opened up and fell on the dry bones, making a "sizzling" sound like poison falling on the ground, and then the connected bones began to melt.

"efficient!"

Yun Nian almost jumped up in excitement. She ignored Lin Zhu's shocked look and took advantage of Wei Qingjue's inattention to start working on the bones in the corner.

The voice in the black fog continued to roar, but it had stopped moving, as if all its strength had been used to create the illusion.

The fact that the wound was not healing for a long time was actually a good thing for Yun Nian. She didn't have to cut her hand open and let the blood flow.

But this is just a drop in the bucket.

How much blood does she have in her body to squander?

Yun Nian shook his head, saw the dried wound, and raised the fragment again.

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