Spiritual Realm World, in the villa.

"You are not Atai, you are not..."

"I am, don't say no, don't say no..."

"You are not..."

"I am…"

The circular dialogue continues with the pursuit.

The countless denieds have completely made Zhao Tai fall into madness.

living room.

While breathing.

Tang Xiran was unable to run away again, so he simply gave up and ran away. He sat directly on the sofa and looked at Zhao Tai who was chasing him. His eyes were calm and he said again: "You are not Atai, not Zhao Tai."

The tone was full of confidence, and there was no fear in my heart.

She has discovered it.

Denying the other party's existence can make the other party even more crazy and weaker.

To be precise.

Denied every time.

The other person's figure will become more illusory.

Such a moment.

Compared to the beginning, the figure in front of me was extremely illusory, as if it would disappear at any time.

She was keen to realize that this was the key to breaking the deadlock.

so.

She kept denying while running away.

It seems she is right now.

"You are not Zhao Tai. If you can't kill me, I'm not afraid of you."

"You are fake, you are an illusion, you can't hurt me."

"Come on, kill me, bah."

Tang Xiran was fearless, stretched her beautiful legs, put her feet on the coffee table, wrapped her arms around her chest, looked at her eyes with contempt, and held up the same illusion of the blood-colored axe in her hand.

"Why…"

Zhao Tai suddenly calmed down, put down the axe in his hand, as if he had become a different person, and said gentlely: "Why do you never believe in my existence?"

"Don't you love me anymore?"

"Xiran..."

A affectionate confession in the face of the illusion.

Tang Xiran smiled sweetly, stroked the illusion's cheek with his palms, and whispered: "I don't love you, be good, be obedient, go to die quickly, don't bother me again, okay."

Zhao Tai looked dull and said, "Okay..."

The words are over.

Zhao Tai's figure suddenly dissipated, as if it had never existed.

So far.

Tang Xiran completely breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed and sweated profusely.

Fortunately, I am as clever as ever.

After a long time of rest.

Tang Xiran began to think about a question.

What is this place...

wrong.

Although it is exactly the same, it is definitely not her home.

In the huge mansion, my mother was not there, she was the only one.

Why did it suddenly become so weird?

Did you become crazy after missing me?

emmm.

But this is too exaggerated.

I can't figure it out and I'm confused.

Finally, Tang Xiran gave up, sat up and looked at the place where the illusion disappeared, and found that the blood-colored axe belonging to the illusion was still there, lying quietly on the soft carpet.

The axe is still illusory, all in blood, and its style is a common spare fire axe.

Tang Xiran was curious and stretched his palm towards the blood-colored axe.

It is obviously illusory, but it really grasps it, and it seems that it does not have a little weight. It can be easily picked up and waved at will.

A sense of enlightenment emerged in my heart.

[Illusion Axe: During the holding period, within 60 seconds, it will randomly transform into one second; after hitting the target, it will randomly transform into one second.]

[Note: If you hold it for more than 10 minutes, you will be randomly dismembered by a body part.]

What's it?

Tang Xiran blinked his eyes and took the axe and chopped the coffee table in front of him.

The illusory blood-colored axe passed through the coffee table without causing any damage.

Three seconds later, I suddenly became an illusion and my body became illusory.

Ten seconds later, the coffee table in front of her was finally cut into an illusion by her persistent persistence.

After 60 seconds.

The transformation of one's own and the transformation of the target hit will continue to be triggered randomly within the next 60 seconds.

Every time it is triggered, the transformation only lasts for a maximum time.

Very magical.

like…

I'm so crazy that I have a big brain.

Tang Xiran was having a lot of fun, and kept chopping around the villa with axes, enjoying it.

The products of influence outside Zhao Tai never came again.

Finally, ten minutes ago, Tang Xiran's spiritual power was exhausted and he automatically withdrew from the spiritual realm world.

"Ranran...Ranran..."

My mother's cry came to my ears.

Tang Xiran looked up and opened her eyes, looking around in confusion.

It seems to be back.

"Ranran, why are you asleep here? You are sleepy and go back to your bedroom to sleep, be careful of catching a cold."

My mother was very concerned.

Tang Xiran's thoughts slowly returned.

Going asleep?

No, I was clearly chopping down the closed door at home just now, why did I suddenly return to the sofa?

Did everything before dream?

ax.

By the way, I...uh... Where is my lady's axe...

Tang Xiran looked for it, but couldn't find the fun blood-colored axe, and was suddenly disappointed.

"Ranran, what are you looking for?"

Mother was confused.

Tang Xiran suddenly buried her head in her mother's arms and said, "Mom, I thought I would never see you again."

The mother sighed and said, "Silly child..."

Dining room.
To be continued...