Seeing people getting closer and closer, their faces getting clearer and clearer, and even their expressions getting more and more sad. At this time, if we could, we would turn around and leave without hesitation. Staying would only increase our worries.

"Ning'er!" The slightly trembling male voice, needless to say, must have come from the seriously injured father.

"Xiao Feng." The voice was calm and powerful, but it revealed a hint of helplessness and compromise.

"..." Compared to the other side, our side is very monotonous, with nothing but silence.

"You're leaving, aren't you?" The reluctance in my mother's eyes was magnifying, knocking hard on my remaining sanity.

"Pap!" There was a soft sound, and a drop of blood fell at my feet. I looked at the top of the blood drop in confusion. It was Lan Linfeng's hand. His hand was clenched tightly into a fist, and the blood flowed from his fingers.

It slipped from the seam, and the knuckles turned white when pinched, making a "clucking" sound. It was obvious that he was trying his best to endure it.

"Yes!" I raised my head and showed a relieved smile: "Thank you for giving me a dream."

"Isn't it nice here? Ning'er." Dad tried to stand up, but finally fell back into the wheelchair with a "clunk" sound, panting heavily: "Huh~huh~huchi~ Why don't you...refuse to stay?

"

Trying my best to resist the urge to go up and help me, I smiled faintly: "It's very nice here, but it's just too nice. It's scary to be nice. If dreams eventually wake up, then nightmares are much kinder than sweet dreams, because nightmares can be caused by too much energy."

Too scary and thrown into the corner of memory, it may never be picked up, while beautiful dreams will continue to reappear in the mind with people's deliberate nostalgia, and eventually they will be completely disappointed when they wake up from the dream!"

"..." Looking at my parents who were wilting, I could only say: "I'm sorry! Maybe... I'm only suitable for nightmares."

"Xiao Feng, you think so too?" Lan's father looked at his son heartbrokenly. How could he make up for the debt he had suffered over the years? The most terrifying thing was that in reality, he still hated this poor child.

Lan Linfeng loosened his clenched hands and let out a long breath: "Yes!" The difficult word almost used up all his strength. It took a long time for him to have the strength to slowly say the purpose of his stay:

"If you want to make up for it, please tell us who the owner of this ghost castle is and where it is?"

With one sentence, he choked back all attempts to stay. Lan's father looked deeply at Lan Linfeng for a long time before shaking his head: "I won't lie to you, so I won't tell you. It is actually very kind, but it was just deceived.

, but...if you insist on going out, it will become very irritable, so...be careful!"

Lan Linfeng seemed to have known this answer for a long time, and he didn't force it: "Then where is the exit? I can tell you."

Lan's father smiled, softly but warmly: "The exit lies with us."

"To get out of this illusion, in fact, besides the light curtain, there is another necessary condition." Dad leaned on the wheelchair, half-closed his eyes, and said softly.

The consciousness of the human soul on the side of the light curtain finally returned slowly. The black cat walked elegantly, swayed over, and rubbed its dirty trouser legs with its head affectionately. There seemed to be something wrong at the other end of the light curtain, and the entire light curtain

After a few tremors, a figure flew out from inside.

As the sound of "Ouch!" sounded one after another, everyone who had entered inside was thrown out. They fell into a ball in a very unsightly manner and could not get up for a long time.

"What's going on? Why are you back again?" Yang Qihao was thrown to pieces. After focusing his eyes, he couldn't help but gasped and said in shock.

"Luo Yan, what's going on inside?" Lan Linfeng frowned and asked, looking at Luo Yan who was standing steadily in front of the light curtain.

Luo Yan scratched his head and said: "I don't know. There doesn't seem to be much space inside, like a small house of thirty square meters. There is no exit at all except for the light curtain. I just tried to find if there was a mechanism.

, suddenly the house seemed to come alive and threw us all out." Luo Yan also frowned: "Brother Feng, I feel that this door has not been opened. It seems that we only found the door but not the key.

Same."

Lan Linfeng nodded: "I know."

"Cousin, where are our parents? We saw them coming just now." After Xiao Xiao was thrown out, he got up and scanned the surroundings immediately. He didn't find his parents who came when he went in. He couldn't help but ask

road.

"They won't appear again." I smiled: "Those phantoms have disappeared."

"Then how can we get out of this hellish place?" Lin Linyun tore her hair, feeling extremely unstable.

"It's very simple to get out." Lan's father looked at Lan Linfeng lovingly: "Kill me, you, kill me yourself!"

"..." Lan Linfeng's pupils tightened and his face turned pale.

For a moment, everyone looked at the father and son, unable to guess where things were going.

"Kill you? Are you the key?" Lan Linfeng's lips were dry and his throat was almost speechless.

Father Lan smiled again: "No, I am not the key, but the lock. The key is you. As long as you kill me, it will be the key that opens the lock."

"..." Xi Ying came over cautiously and tugged at the corner of my clothes: "Xiao Ning, Linfeng... is so pitiful!"

I smiled bitterly and agreed very much in my heart. How could he do this? And...

I looked at my parents with the same doting and loving expressions, and my heart shrank involuntarily, almost unsteady on my feet, why? Isn't it very kind? No, madman, what is your expression? I can't be the key, right?
Chapter completed!