After finishing the song, the door did not open, but the fool had no intention of stopping. He took Qiao Nian's hand and planned to sing it a second time.
Qiao Nian's expression looked like he had stepped on dog shit.
Xiaolan and Qin Yin covered their ears and looked at the two of them in pain.
"Okay, stop singing!"
The old hesitation sounded from the door again.
Grandma Sun, who had quietly left just now, appeared again.
She pointed at the fool angrily, her fingertips trembling slightly.
"You... there is such a big place in the middle, why do you two have to stand in the corner? If the singing is so ugly, just stop singing. Do you think Miss Mengli wants to hear it?"
The fool looked at Grandma Sun with a puzzled look on his face, and then at them.
"Does my singing sound bad?"
"Can't you hear it?" Qin Yin's face was expressionless.
After saying those words, Sun Po tossed her sleeves and left angrily.
But this tip is enough.
Fool and Qiao Nian walked to the center of the room. They stepped everywhere and actually found a trap on the ground. Once they stepped on it, the floor would dent slightly.
The two of them stood in the depression.
"Meng Li," the fool said a little unhappy, "Happy birthday."
"Well, Dad," Qiao Nian replied unnaturally, "I'm very happy."
The wall moved.
The door appears.
Xiaolan and Qin Yin quickly got into the previous room, turned around and waved to them.
As soon as the two of them lifted their feet from the recess, the door slammed shut.
"Brother Fool! Qiao Nian!" Xiaolan smashed the wall hard.
Rumble…
The door opened again.
Fool and Qiao Nian stood upright.
"I understand, we can't leave either," the fool said slowly. "As long as we leave this place, the door will be closed. You two can go out. At least we can watch you go out."
It's better than the two people locked in the coffin.
Of course, the Taoist priest must have fallen asleep in the dark room.
"Remember to come back and save us." Qiao Nian pouted.
Xiaolan and Qin Yin looked at each other.
There were only two of them left.
"Sister Xiaoyin..."
Qin Yin frowned, lowered his head as if thinking about something, then raised his head again, and looked at Xiaolan with a firmer look, "Let's go."
This is the room where the four-corner game is played. Grandma Sun's four housekeepers are still sitting in the corner, looking very naive. Xiaolan goes straight to the one-way mirror leading to the first room, and Qin Yin slowly follows.
behind her.
"This one is also closed," Xiaolan pushed the mirror, "Looks like we have to find a way to open it."
Qin Yin said nothing, looked up and down in the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and then looked at Xiaolan in the mirror.
Then she stretched out her hand and printed on the bloody handprint.
A faint red light lit up around the mirror.
Creak - creak -
In the center of the wall, a small hole one meter square appeared.
"The exit is over there!"
Xiaolan came closer in two steps. Just as he was about to lift his legs and step over, he suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look at Qin Yin in astonishment.
Qin Yin's hand was still imprinted on the bloody handprint. She turned sideways and stared at Xiaolan with her lips pursed.
In the last mechanism, only one person can get out.
"That's what happened," Qin Yin tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you will be the only one left in the end."
"I can come back to save you." Xiaolan said quickly.
"Come on," Qin Yin smiled, "Without the fool to help you, you can't even reach the top frame of the mirror. This time, it was because Wenya came back to see the doll that so many things happened. How can you
Don’t come here again.”
The game progressed to the end, and Qin Yin, who had hardly participated in the reasoning throughout the whole process, actually smoothed out all the plot and guessed the final ending.
Not simple, not simple.
Xiaolan gave Qin Yin a thumbs up, then raised her legs, turned over and got out.
It's still that narrow passage.
Contrary to what she imagined, the bright exit did not appear.
There are a lot of other things.
A man in a black robe, holding the original lamp, stood in front of the mirror, seemingly observing what was in the mirror.
This person looked like the employee who sent them into the secret room.
"Hello," Xiaolan started to say hello after standing firm, "I'm out."
The head in the black robe seemed to tilt in her direction, and then turned back.
"Want to come see them?"
"they?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaolan reacted.
She moved towards the mirror.
This is a one-way mirror. You should be able to see Qin Yin over there from here.
However, there was no sign of anyone.
The red light at the other end of the mirror only illuminated seven rag dolls huddled together on the ground.
That's their doll.
Xiaolan's own divine baby was also inside, and she recognized it at a glance, with her playful short hair and lifelike blue eyes.
"They can't leave here," the black robe's voice was low and misty, "It's only you, and I can only have you."
Xiaolan remembered Sun Po's words.
The baby cannot leave its master's house.
Except for himself, his companions all played the roles of divine children.
Therefore, there is only yourself, and you can only have yourself.
But Sun Po also said that as long as Wenya lives, as long as Wenya is not replaced by the God Child, there will be a chance.
"I'm going to take them away."
Xiaolan said seriously.
The black robe's body stiffened.
A sneer came out of his throat and into Xiaolan's ears, making her back feel cold.
"Do you know what breaking the rules of the God Baby will bring to you?"
The black robe's tone was strange.
"What will it bring?" Xiaolan asked.
The black robe snorted again, "Bring you more than you can bear."
I see.
Xiaolan stiffened her neck and said, "I can bear anything."
The black robe's eyes finally shifted to her.
"Are you serious?"
"Yeah," Xiaolan nodded, "I'm not afraid."
"Even if it makes you irrecoverable?"
Xiaolan nodded.
"Even if you are in pain forever?"
Xiaolan was a little impatient.
"I'm not afraid, I said it before," she clenched her little fists, "I want to take them away, whether as a player or as Wenya, as Wenya, I want to give my dolls freedom, as Liao Yilan, I
To save my comrades, I can't go alone. I never will. Unless they don't want me, I will never give up on them."
The black robe smiled.
The laughter was a little hoarse.
"why are you laughing?"
A familiar rumble sounded behind him.
This is the sound of the mechanism operating.
Xiaolan turned around and saw a black shadow rushing toward her, hugging her tightly and blocking her sight.
"Why don't we want you?" Qin Yin rubbed her hair vigorously, "Even if those big pigs don't want you, sister Xiaoyin will not abandon you. My Xiaolan is so good and cute...
…”
Baomu, who was following Qin Yin, had red eyes and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.
When the fool saw this, he quickly asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"How would I know?" Baomu sniffed, "I've been in the coffin and can't hear anything."
"Then why are you crying?"
"Xiaolan's words are so touching, don't you think?..."
The Taoist priest squeezed in from the back of the crowd, patted Qin Yin on the back, and motioned for her to let go of Xiaolan first, and everyone faced the black robe together.
The black robe confirmed that everyone was present, then reached out and took out a thin card from his arms.
"Congratulations to everyone, you have reached a happy ending. The fear of Nancheng Ghost Baby is gone, all the resentments are gone, and it will be a long and happy time. The mission of Nancheng Ghost Baby is over. You are welcome to try other themes of our store. The exit is here. Please leave in an orderly manner...