The elevator room was quiet, and Xiao Man's voice calling stopped abruptly, and he shivered with cold air blowing above his head. He tried to press the other keys, but the elevator didn't go up at all, as if there was only one way for him to choose now! Get out there!

He gently pressed the button to open the door. Ding dong...... The elevator doors slowly opened. He had already thought of countless scenes outside the door, maybe outside the door was eighteen layers of hell, full of hideous-looking imps; Perhaps after opening the elevator door, the high priest of Mili immediately pounced on him and choked his throat; Perhaps after opening the door, there were many warriors of the Khitan tribe from a thousand years ago standing outside, and the warriors were holding knives and glaring at them angrily.

But when the elevator door really opened, all the conjectures were not verified, and it was surprisingly calm outside. In front of the elevator door is a row of stone paved corridors, the two sides of the corridor are relatively narrow, allowing two people to pass through, and it looks roughly the same as the furnishings on each floor of the hotel, but the style here is more gray.

He stepped out of the elevator hall and clicked...... Click...... Click...... Only their own footsteps echoed endlessly in the hallway.

At this time, there was a slight vibration behind him, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly turned back to look. Fortunately, there was a false alarm, the elevator door closed, and it rose to the ground overhead, maybe this time, the elevator would never come down to pick him up, because this is not the real world.

In the corridor on the eighteenth floor of the basement, there was no light at all, and the black ones couldn't see their fingers. Ma Chengfeng didn't bring a flashlight, so he had to walk forward in discoloration, and after taking two steps, he remembered why he didn't open the ghost pupil? The five spirits have already helped him repair the ghost pupils! And he said that the current ghost pupils have been enhanced, and he hasn't even tried to see if this new pair of ghost pupils has evolved in the past month.

He stopped, slowly closed his eyes, silently recited the mantra in his heart, reversing his qi and blood, and then opened his eyes suddenly, and a faint green light shot out of his eyes again, like a pair of cat's eyes in the dark environment, and saw the dark environment clearly. Ma Chengfeng, who saw the scene in front of him, frowned. This...... How is this possible? How did you get back here? The downstairs of the hotel actually leads to this place?

Where is this corridor of the hotel? It's clearly a tomb road! This tomb road Ma Chengfeng recognized that it was the ancient tomb of the high priest of Mili when he went to save Yunqiang that day!

Although Ma Chengfeng was surprised in his heart, what was even more surprising was his current pair of ghost pupils, the ghost pupils had indeed changed, and he actually saw the two-dimensional space. Whether it's a dream or a two-dimensional space, it should be a trick used by the high priest of Miri. And Ma Chengfeng's ghost pupil can actually see through it!

The tomb is deep, this is not the first time he has come down, everything seems to be back to a month ago. After walking for a while, I finally saw the stone arch in front of me, and inside the door was the main burial chamber, in which stood a bottle of clay figurines on the four walls, and one of them had a head that had fallen off, and the blood on the neck cavity had not yet completely dried up. Just like when he left a month ago.

Just as he was secretly wondering, suddenly the heads of dozens of clay figurines turned towards him in unison, and there was a hint of vitality in their empty eyes. Frightened, Ma Chengfeng hurriedly showed the Seven Star Blade and took two steps back. And the clay figurines did not pounce on him, but bowed down slightly, covered their chests with their right arms, and knelt down on their knees, they were kneeling down at him!

Dozens of clay figurines spoke, but they should all speak Khitan dialect, Ma Chengfeng couldn't understand a word, but these dozens of clay figurines spoke very neatly, like strictly trained soldiers. They let Ma Chengfeng walk into the end of the tomb as if they were worshipping their faith.

Ma Chengfeng passed by these clay figurines in surprise, and he didn't dare to look down in fright. Passing through dozens of clay figurines on the left and right, there is the altar in front, and there should be a corpse platform on it, and the body of the high priest of Mili should lie on it.

Ma Chengfeng walked up the steps step by step, and the flat and cold corpse platform on the top gradually appeared in his eyes, a girl on the corpse platform had her back to him, the girl spread her legs, and there seemed to be a person riding under her, the person looked very familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it. The man was naked, and the girl spread her legs and floated up and down between his legs, and as he rose and fell, her mouth was still moaning, and the scene was unbearable, and it was not suitable for children.

"Hmph...... Ha ha...... Hehe......" In the depths of her love, the girl actually opened her mouth and laughed, which was the voice that called him just now.

"It's all an illusion, you can't fool me! What exactly do you want? You didn't just want me to watch a big show, did you? Ma Chengfeng stood on the altar with his shoulders crossed and asked in a low voice.

When a man and a woman on the corpse heard him speak, they slowly turned their heads around, and their expressions were like smiling rather than smiling and angry. finally saw it clearly, as expected, she changed into Chang Xiaoman's appearance again, and the man under Chang Xiaoman was himself!

Ma Chengfeng's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his eyes, was that himself? He is Ma Chengfeng, so who is he?

He touched his face, he touched his body, and it felt very real, not like an illusory soul. You're standing here, right? Why did she show herself such a scene? Is this the true portrayal of my heart? Although he loves Chang Xiaoman very much, he really didn't want to blaspheme his goddess. Maybe...... Maybe one day the two of them will be like this? But that's not the case, right? With such a comfortable and happy move, how can you feel cautious when you look at it? It's like a dead man's marriage!

"You're finally here, haha......" Xiao Man grinned, and the dimples still showing the corners of his mouth smiled at him.

"High Priest Miri, don't pretend to be a ghost, is it interesting to change like this?" Ma Chengfeng questioned her.

"Change? Ha ha...... Ma Chengfeng, isn't this exactly what you've always thought in your heart? I just fulfilled my wish in your place. And are you sure it's a change? Xiao Man stepped down from herself, she didn't wear anything on her lower body, and her rich ass made Ma Chengfeng dare not look directly in his heart. Is this the image of Xiaoman in his heart? It's over, and it's all defiled by my own filthy thoughts. Who says that if you keep your secrets in your heart, no one will ever know?

"Come on, come on, you can see, isn't this you?" Xiao Man pulled his hand and dragged him to the stone platform, he wanted to resist, but he didn't have any strength, because this was her world.

(End of chapter)

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