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Yang Zimei bit his wrist with a very old-fashioned feeling, and the red and red tooth marks were clearly visible on the white wrist.

Touching the objects on one's body is also in the form of physical objects.

Logically speaking, you should not be in a state of emptiness.

Why did the drunk get through his body just now?

Looking back at the drunk, he still stumbled forward.

She followed, trying to see if she could follow him out of the wall.

Then, the drunk gradually disappeared in the lane, but he still circled by the lamp.

Yang Zimei tried to use various charms to get out of here.

But no, it's as if any spell has lost its effect here.

She knew that this was no longer a simple ghost fight.

I didn't want to walk back and forth in vain. I stood still against the lamp post for a while. I looked up at the sky powerlessly and twisted the mahogany card habitually with my fingers.

If she can't get out of here all her life, what should she do?

"Day by day --"

she looked at the dark mahogany card and whispered, "what should I do?"

Peach wood card miraculously flickered blue light, but, soon returned to the original dark.

Yang Zimei's eyes brightened and then darkened.

She took out her treasures one by one from her bag and played with them.

After the small tower was taken out, it was found that it had completely lost its usual aura and became almost the same as ordinary objects. It is estimated that it is also invalid here.

He shook the little clock that could make Shifu and Zhenzi collapse. He could not hear the bell.

She shook it with strange force for several times. There was no sound, even a tiny sound.

She took out seven crystal stones and set up a spirit gathering array on the ground. Sure enough, she could not attract any aura.

She began to understand that she might have accidentally broken into another completely different space.

I'm trapped in a different dimensional space.

This can't be solved by any magic that you usually learn.

She impatiently took out the five star wooden box that once contained the map. When she saw the five pointed star, she suddenly thought that the master had taught her to crack the broken words of the pentagram board.

Then, he took out cinnabar and defects from the bag and wrote a big broken character in vain.

It's no use!

It seems that Japanese Yin and Yang still can't solve this space.

"Little martial nephew --"

the martial uncle of the lamp post opposite continues to wave his hands mistily.

Yang Zimei's big brush painted a soul breaking mantra

It works this time!

Martial uncle suddenly disappeared.

The street lamp in front of me is missing.

Not far away, suddenly curled up a black cat, a pair of slightly dark green eyes, looking at her, as if to see through her soul.

In this world, Yang Zimei always thinks that cat star man's eyes are the most terrible, just like ghosts, containing unknown spiritual power.

However, at this time, she was not afraid. At last, a creature also broke into this space, giving her a feeling of finding organization.

"Meow --"

the black cat barked, and its voice in the quiet lane seemed particularly clear and distant

Yang Zimei tried to approach it.

The black cat also stood up and came to her

One man and one cat meet.

Sensing the breathing sound of the black cat in front of him and looking at his big eyes, Yang Zimei's perplexed heart suddenly settled down.

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