Chapter 29 Reality
Chapter 29 Reality
"It's too late. My resurgence is irreversible. After all, with my own strength alone, I really can't do anything to Wang Xiaoqiang and Ye Feng. I can only rely on this ghost behind me. Ye Feng, this time I want to see if you can still escape successfully."
Lin Yuan closed his eyes.
The opera singing in his mind was already incredibly clear. The moment his face was completely covered by the makeup, Lin Yuan finally heard it. The opera singing was no longer coming from the surroundings, but from his own mouth.
The next moment, "Lin Yuan" opened his eyes.
His eyes had lost their former sparkle, and even the pupils of a normal person were gone; all that remained were two painted faces identical to his own.
Not only that, his hair was also growing wildly, reaching his waist in the blink of an eye, and was incredibly smooth.
Now, he... should be "she," as she deftly raised her hand and uttered a mournful, theatrical voice: "My body remains the same... my soul remains the same too."
"Walk!"
Li Jun's skin began to turn charred black. He was frantically stimulating the ghost fire he was controlling, desperately trying to fight against the eerie oil paints around him that seemed to have come alive.
And he saw it.
Within this space, there was a tiny gap—that was… Lin Yuan's phone?
Although he only glanced at it, Li Jun was already certain of the phone's origin—it was the one Lin Yuan had thrown into the mirror world earlier.
And now, it's embedded in the ceiling, becoming the only gap.
The eerie lines around the phone were rapidly eroding it, and would patch the vulnerability in the next moment.
And it was at this moment that Li Jun seized the opportunity.
He finally understood what Lin Yuan meant by what he said earlier. Without any hesitation, he immediately covered the area with ghost fire—as long as this loophole existed, even if it was just a tiny crack, it would be enough for him to escape using the Ghost Domain.
"Wang Xiaoqiang! Ye Feng! Don't resist! I'll take you out!"
The will-o'-the-wisp enveloped Wang Xiaoqiang and Ye Feng, trying to lead them out of the eerie corridor. However, at that moment, "Lin Yuan" looked over.
With just one glance, the will-o'-the-wisp was forced back, leaving Wang Xiaoqiang and Ye Feng exposed once again in this eerie corridor.
The rescue failed, and without hesitation, Li Jun was about to take Wang Xiaoming out of the way with the last chance. But the flames around him suddenly disappeared, and the supernatural power within him seemed to vanish.
"How is that possible..."
Li Jun was horrified. He turned around abruptly and saw that "Lin Yuan's" face, covered in makeup, was only inches away from him.
"Forest……"
A slender hand climbed up Li Jun's cheek.
This hand was incredibly white, unlike Lin Yuan's hand, more like a woman's hand, carrying a gentleness, yet also incredibly cold.
The mere touch sent a shiver through Li Jun, and his consciousness began to blur.
He forced himself to glance at the others, and saw that Wang Xiaoming, Wang Xiaoqiang, and Ye Feng all had a "Lin Yuan" next to them, and they were all making the same gesture:
"Lin Yuan" cupped their faces in his hands.
And their faces were gradually fading away, as if they were being erased or taken away.
Finished!
Li Jun's consciousness slowly sank into darkness. Just then, two blinding beams of light broke through the blockade and pierced in, accompanied by the roar of an engine.
An old bus, so dilapidated it should have been scrapped, crashed into the road.
……
"Bang!"
Lin Yuan opened his eyes, and his body sat up straight as if carrying lingering thoughts, bumping into a head with a dull thud.
"what!"
Lin Yue collapsed to the ground, seeing stars, completely stunned.
Lin Yuan was in slightly better condition, but it still took him quite a while to recover from the dizziness. He looked around and found himself lying on his bed at home, and on the floor...
"Little sister? What are you doing sitting on the floor?"
"I……"
Lin Yue had also regained some of her senses by then, and when she heard Lin Yuan ask her question, tears welled up in her eyes.
Upon seeing this, Lin Yuan quickly jumped off the bed and gently helped Lin Yue up, saying, "I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were there when I woke up. Did you hurt yourself?"
What do you think?
Lin Yue glared at Lin Yuan, annoyed. Despite the excruciating pain and the small red bump on her forehead, she forced herself to hold back her tears.
Instead, she was more worried about Lin Yuan's current condition. "Brother, you just got back today and you fainted again. I should take leave to take care of you. Otherwise, I really won't be able to relax and won't be able to concentrate on my studies."
She looked worried, and her attitude was very firm.
Lin Yuan looked at her, then suddenly raised his hand and knocked down.
The sudden attack made Lin Yue cover her head with her hands, cry out in pain, and feel extremely aggrieved, "Brother, what are you doing?"
"You little brat, all you do is overthink things. Do you really think your brother has gone crazy? Alright, if you're worried, stay for a few days. Otherwise, you'll be living in fear every single day," Lin Yuan snorted.
"Okay."
Lin Yue immediately forgot about feeling wronged and burst into a happy laugh.
You have to understand that when she was little, her parents were busy with work, so Lin Yuan often took her out to play and taught her her homework. It's no exaggeration to say that he was like a father to her.
If Lin Yuanzhen had firmly refused, Lin Yue would not have been able to stay.
Fortunately, Lin Yuan relented, allowing her to take care of him with peace of mind. "Brother, you haven't eaten for a day and a night. I'll go cook."
"Okay, go ahead."
As Lin Yue entered the kitchen, Lin Yuan's normally expression suddenly became twisted and ferocious.
Realizing something was wrong, he rushed into the bathroom. Looking at himself in the mirror, who seemed no different, his mood didn't improve at all.
The most obvious thing is that the voice in my mind is still there, and it's even clearer than before I entered this delusional illusion.
But there is also good news.
He had been staring at the mirror for a while, but he didn't have the illusion of seeing himself with an actor's mask painted on him. He didn't know why.
"Brother! Stop admiring yourself, come out and eat!"
Lin Yue appeared at the bathroom door at some point, calling out in a coquettish tone, but a closer listen revealed a trembling voice filled with fear.
Lin Yuan knew what she was afraid of, so he pretended not to notice and said, "Okay, I'm coming."
Lin Yue's cooking skills are quite good, thanks to the "training" Lin Yuan gave her when the two siblings were at home. Her dishes are delicious and visually appealing.
In addition, Lin Yuan had been unconscious for a day and was really hungry, so he finished all the food in no time.
For someone who cooks, the happiest thing is when the people they care about finish the food they make.
Lin Yue was very happy. "Is this enough? I'll make some more."
Lin Yuan stopped her, saying, "That's enough. You can't eat too much right after waking up. Little sister, sit down and tell me about my coma."
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