The vicious villain is in luck again

The force coming from the neck is getting stronger bit by bit.

An Ran's breathing became difficult because of the constant squeezing.

Fortunately, although it was difficult, she could still manage to breathe.

The black mist spread continuously along his limbs, entwined around her, and wrapped him tightly.

She and Lin Tan'er seemed to be in a sea of ​​black mist.

And this ocean swallows up even the natural moonlight.

An Ran's eyes were filled with darkness one after another, which made it impossible for her to see Lin Tan'er's face clearly anymore.

The chill that penetrated her texture had frozen everything in her body.

The extreme cold and the resulting tingling and numbness filled the limbs and bones.

Apart from this, An Ran could no longer feel anything else.

The two of them were obviously close at hand, but they seemed to be so far apart that they were so elusive that they couldn't really touch each other.

The chill brought by the intrusion of the black mist made her eyes feel uncomfortable.

An Ran closed her eyes.

"Lin~~~" She tried her best to speak, struggling to squeeze out such a word, her voice was pitifully small.

Even she herself couldn't hear clearly.

An Ran simply gave up on communicating through language.

She focused all her feelings on her numb hands.

Should I say she was lucky? Although the black mist clung tightly to her skin, as if it would not stop until it sucked her dry, it did not really restrain her movements.

Under An Ran's struggle, her fingers moved.

An Ran finally found the feeling that his hand was still there.

It's just that it's extremely stagnant at the moment.

But she didn't give up.

Concentrating on it, she raised her hand little by little.

Like a stone weighing thousands of kilograms, An Ran drove his hands through the layers of black mist with great difficulty.

In just a moment, she seemed to have spent all her strength, and she broke out in cold sweat.

Due to excessive exertion, An Ran could not breathe. Gradually, she became dizzy and confused.

She took a final slow breath and opened her eyes.

As his eyes dropped, a faint outline was vaguely visible in the thick black.

This is the right location.

An Ran forced her fingers, which were about to lose control again, to hold them.

The fingers intertwined and fell into a little elastic softness.

In an instant, the entire time and space seemed to have stopped.

The black mist around An Ran no longer flowed to absorb or even penetrate her body, and the deadly cold also retreated slightly.

And she was pleasantly surprised to find that her breathing became much easier...

So An Ran held his wrist tightly and quickly yelled with all her remaining strength.

"Lin Tan'er."

This time it was louder and less laborious.

Her voice was like a spell that unlocked the seal, and the black mist that had paused began to move again.

They quickly retreated from An Ran like running water and returned to Lin Tan'er.

At the same time, An Ran's unconscious body gradually recovered.

The bright moonlight appeared again, reflecting the pale face in front of An Ran.

Lin Tan'er's face was like a crown jewel, but there was no blood on her lips, just like a dummy made of clay.

His eyes were no longer completely dark as ink, but clear and clear, with only two black pupils dotted between them. The eyes were beautiful and beautiful.

An Ran saw what she looked like at this moment in his eyes.

Not only was he disheveled, but he was also very haggard.

She let out a long breath.

This breath, carrying the burning heat contained within her body, gently brushed against the hand holding her neck.

Lin Tan'er shuddered.

An Ran noticed that the strength had relaxed a lot.

compared to

The original tightening, but now the tiger's mouth of this hand is just weakly attached to her skin.

She twisted her neck.

As if touching a snake or scorpion, Lin Taner quickly let go of her.

With his fingers spread out in front of him, he lowered his head and stared blankly at the hand holding her neck.

An Ran rubbed her neck, which had been pinched for too long.

In fact, Lin Tan'er didn't really kill her, otherwise she wouldn't have room to breathe and speak.

But if you are pinched for a long time, your neck will still feel uncomfortable.

An Ran quietly took two steps back, farther away from Lin Tan'er.

She said, "You hate me and want me to die."

Lin Tan'er put down his hand and raised his eyes to look at her.

His stern face actually showed a bit of innocence and helplessness.

"Lin Tan'er and I have never had any issues." An Ran asked, "Who are you?"

Lin Tan'er seemed to be reflecting on the meaning of her words, with a confused expression.

"I'm Lin Tan'er." He said with certainty.

It seems that her inference is very likely to be correct.

It really thinks of itself as Lin Taner.

An Ran gathered up her shirt that was slipping down and tightened the belt.

Looking at Lin Tan'er who was extremely confident in her identity, she suddenly smiled.

When Lin Tan'er saw her smile, he was particularly puzzled. She had just suffered such a big torture, but she still had the heart to smile.

"You don't believe me?" he asked.

An Ran raised the corners of her lips and said calmly, "You are Lin Tan'er, and you are not Lin Tan'er."

Lin Tan'er was confused, "What do you mean?"

After all, An Ran was trapped by the black fog for a short period of time, and the confrontation with them also consumed a lot of her energy. At this time, she was a little weak, and her body was also tired and weak.

The feeling of exhaustion spread from head to toe. She felt that she was unsteady and might fall to the ground in the next second.

An Ran looked calm on the surface, but in fact he moved to the side as if his feet were stepping on cotton.

Reaching out her hand and touching the fluttering gauze, she leaned against the wooden structure on the side.

The top-heavy feeling got better now.

Having temporarily solved the problem of being helpless, An Ran began to concentrate his firepower on Lin Tan'er, who was a little confused about the situation.

The person he is now is different from the person he was when he wanted to kill her.

"Didn't you realize that what you said was wrong?" An Ran asked back.

"One moment it's about falling from the white tower, the next moment it's about dying in the ruined temple."

"Can one person die so many times?"

"Me." Lin Tan'er opened his mouth to retort, but was blocked by An Ran again.

"Even if you really die so many times, what does it have to do with me? I told you that Lin Tan'er and I have never had any issues. We have never even met before."

"The preface does not match the follow-up, and it makes no sense."

An Ran's words were decisive and cold, "You are not Lin Tan'er."

"No." Lin Tan'er retorted without thinking, "I am."

"That's because you think you are." An Ran said.

That's why she said he was and wasn't.

Lin Tan'er was stunned for a moment by these convoluted words.

An then leaned back against the wooden frame, sticky with cold sweat, and the inner lining was cold against her body, which was very uncomfortable.

He suddenly shook his head and looked at An Ran with a more eager expression, as if he wanted to prove something, "I have all Lin Tan'er's memories."

If he is not Lin Tan'er, how can he have Lin Tan'er's memory?

An Ran was not stumped at all. She had long expected that Lin Tan'er would say this, and crossed her arms leisurely, "But you also have the memory of the death of the other two people."

"Do you want to ask yourself, where did Lin Tan'er's memory come from, and where did the memory of the two deaths come from? Why does the black mist on your body exist?"

"Which one is the real you?"

Enron's tone is as thick as a medium one

The wood chips flowed in the gurgling stream, making people follow her train of thought unknowingly, "In other words, none of them are the real you."

Lin Tan'er's expression was shaken.

The black mist spread out from his body again, but it did not come towards An Ran. Instead, it surrounded him, starting from the heel, intertwining and spiraling up, trying to weave an oval cocoon for him and completely include him.

An Ran smiled and gave the final blow, "The real you has actually disappeared from this world."

"You are just a stitch monster now."

A suture monster that collected many soul fragments and devoured Lin Tan'er's soul to become self-aware.

The speed of the black mist weaving a cocoon suddenly accelerated, and soon it spread to his upper body.

And Lin Taner just stood there, not struggling, just kept repeating——

"I, the Stitch Monster."

"I, not me."

Every time he repeated it, he collapsed a little more, and the black mist flowed faster.

Because of Lin Tan'er's wavering, he lost the suppression and control of these black mist.

And watching in secret, the restless black mist is seizing this opportunity and wants to devour him.

Originally, Black Mist and Lin Tan'er were both soul fragments, but Lin Tan'er was more powerful and had the opportunity.

Now that he is weak, how could Black Mist not take action?

An Ran watched coldly as Lin Tan'er was surrounded by black mist and gradually disappeared into the oval.

Would it be too easy for him to just let him be swallowed?

Moreover, after the black mist swallows him, will she be the next one to be swallowed?

She had to think of some way to protect herself.

While An Ran was thinking, the whole room trembled.

An Ran raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that the surrounding objects were faintly showing signs of transparency.

Cracks appeared out of nowhere on the wall, penetrating from all directions.

The bricks on the ground suddenly stood up and cracked, and the moonlight seemed to have a shape, breaking into sections in mid-air.

What's going on?

An Ran looked at Lin Tan'er.

Only one head was left, and the bottom was covered with black mist.

And the things around him showed signs of disintegration.

An idea flashed through An Ran's mind.

Could this be a breakthrough?

Real or fake?

An Ran was extremely energetic.

Just when she was about to observe this phenomenon carefully, a simple piano sound suddenly appeared from mid-air.

A hole of blue light was torn open in the air, and then, the blue light continued to expand in the form of water ripples and poured towards Lintan'er.

The black fog around Lin Tan'er was instantly dispersed.

The transparent cracks in An Ran's eyes stopped.

She immediately looked at Lin Tan'er.

He no longer thought casually, but was awakened by the blue light. He raised his head and looked at her.

Their eyes met, and An Ran could read the surprise in his eyes.

But the wavering and hesitation just now disappeared.

Ah this...

An Ran didn't know what to think.

A hand stretched out from mid-air to hold her.

An Ran looked over subconsciously.

Ye Junlan appeared behind her at some point, his eyebrows sharp and vigilant.

"Let's go." He said quietly.

A talisman appeared from his fingertips and was attached to An Ran's wrist.

In an instant, there was a burst of blue light, and before An Ran could say a few words, he was about to be teleported away.

She could only glance at Lin Tan'er, who was still in a still state, at the last moment of leaving.

The shock in his eyes disappeared, replaced by anger on his face.

An Ran understood.

It turns out that his shock was not towards her, but towards her

To Ye Junlan who suddenly appeared in the room?

After only a few seconds of teleportation, the scene in front of An Ran changed.

When she came out of the Lin Mansion, it was still late at night, but in the blink of an eye, it was daytime.

The clouds are floating, the sky is blue, and occasionally magnificent light flows from the sky. Looking far into the distance, you can still see a clear horizon.

And above the horizon, more colorful lights were swaying. It felt like the bubbles a child blew with soapy water in the sun were magnified.

The talisman fell from her hand, lit with golden fire and fell to the ground, turning into blue light and disappearing.

An Ran raised her feet, stepped on them again, and walked a few steps.

The ground was soft, but it naturally gave her a force, allowing her to stand firmly.

She asked Ye Junlan, "Where is this?"

Ye Junlan turned around and looked at the horizon, "Canglan Paradise."