In the dream, Wen Yufan reappeared at the original dining table. In front of me, it was still a half-peeled lobster shell. The Marquis, on the other hand, sat opposite, picked up the bottle of wine again, and poured her some wine.

"I'm sorry......" Wen Yufan hurriedly said, "I ......"

"You don't need a daoqian." The marquis poured about two-thirds of the red wine into Wen Yufan's wine glass, and retrieved the bottle, "Moderate red wine is good for calming the nerves. ”

Although the marquis gave people a very cold feeling, Wen Yufan did not feel the slightest disgust.

"Yes......"

Wen Yufan picked up the wine glass and took another sip.

The wine was extremely mellow and slowly flowed down her throat, giving her a feeling of warmth all over her body. I can't believe it's a dream.

But if you think about it, for the Marquis, this dream and reality can be transformed.

"Where's the wine?" Wen Yufan suddenly said, "This wine shouldn't have been created out of thin air, right?" ”

"The wine made by my great-grandfather."

Wen Yufan didn't know any foreign languages, so she couldn't read the label on the bottle at all. She had heard that the marquis was a Chinese nobleman in Europe, and wine was also a favorite of the aristocracy. It's a pity that she doesn't know much about wine tasting, if it is Yushuo, she should have a lot of knowledge in this area, I heard her say that she has traveled to many countries, knows many foreign languages, and also knows many national customs, legends, food, etc.

"So long wine...... I can't waste it, I'm going to savor it. ”

Tasting this old mellow red wine, Wen Yufan had a very satisfied taste.

"The dream just now......" Although Wen Yufan was trying her best to suppress it, she held the hand of the red wine glass. Still trembling uncontrollably. "In the case of not being able to use the cursed thing. I felt hard to get through. ”

"You just have to think of it as your dream."

"I know, but it's too short."

"It's not about time. It's purely a matter of spirit and will, and your talent is good enough to do it. And, I have to guarantee that you can survive the next horror movie first. ”

"Is it because of the people at Ten Degrees Cinema, or is it the difficulty of the movie itself?"

"Both." The Marquis said this, then looked at the pocket watch in his hand, and said, "I will give you another nine minutes." ”

Wen Yufan's hand trembled violently. But there was no surprise on his face. She is used to not revealing her true self in front of anyone, hiding her true heart. But how could the marquis not see it.

Wen Yufan tried to settle his heart. She knew it wasn't real death, but the horror of helplessness was real. There is no one to help, and there is no outside force to help. On top of that, she didn't know how long it would take to be truly successful. If she continued to fail like this, she was even worried about angering the Marquis.

"Me. Can I ask you some questions? Marquis? ”

Wen Yufan had no choice but to say something to distract himself at this time.

"As long as it's not a secret I can't answer."

Faced with the marquis's answer, Wen Yufan asked directly: "You said that Ye Xiang has become a very talented ghost." But, is that alone worth the time you spent on cultivating me? ”

"You don't ask him yourself?"

When he came back, he went straight to rest. And I always feel like he's getting weird......"

"He'll tell you when he wakes up."

As far as the Marquis was concerned, he didn't intend to tell Wen Yufan too many details, even if she was the one he arranged to protect Ye Xiang. People are elusive, and the most uncontrollable and calculating thing on this shijie is human nature. Therefore, no matter to anyone, the Marquis will choose to keep a hand and not give 100% absolute trust. He had already used the script information to warn Ye Xiang in advance that to the people in this theater, except for Fang Leng, the highest decision-maker, and Bai Yushuo, the intermediate spirit medium, no one else should talk about it, and only lied that it was the ghost that the ability had evolved.

As for choosing Wen Yufan to protect Ye Xiang, it was not because the marquis trusted her, but because she was the only one who met the conditions.

That's all.

Therefore, if one day in the future, she would in turn cause harm to Ye Xiang, then the Marquis could also kill her immediately.

As long as it's in the shijie of the dream.

Wen Yufan naturally couldn't continue to ask. She also wanted to know what happened to Ye Xiang's body, and she always felt that everything was not as simple as she thought. But since the marquis didn't speak, she couldn't help it.

"Okay. I know. But just thinking that this is my dream? Is there any other way? For example, with the help of cursed objects? ”

"Nope. It's pure curse and doesn't even need to be attached to any physical object. ”

"No physical objects? Is that a 'cursed thing'? ”

"The most terrible curses, the forms of existence are idealistic."

Parasitic cursed things are actually just a very superficial division, and in the future, the strongest cursed things will no longer exist in the form of "things", and are purely an invisible curse. Of course, this will also cause more damage to the actors themselves. The risk of death after the curse is revived will also increase.

Wen Yufan began to realize something.

"So...... If I can successfully achieve Curse Symbiosis, I will often participate in high-difficulty and top-difficulty horror films in the future? So that I can often act in the same horror movie with Ye Xiang? His current strength can be regarded as a first-line actor, right? ”

"Yes. This curse is enough to make you an A-list actor. ”

Wen Yufan was planning to become a ghost. If you become a ghost, then this curse is completely ineffective. But she couldn't say such a thing in front of the marquis. Her original intention was to scrape together enough death vouchers to buy Fang Leng's bracelet in the future, and use his cursed things to turn into ghosts. And if she really becomes a first-line actor, I am afraid she will not be able to avoid starring in "Ghost Sacrifice 3".

How powerful can she become?

In the past, she knew that although it was easy to make a decision, it was not a simple thing to really do.

She used to run away from her. Now, she has finally reached the point where there is no escape.

At this moment, she was calm. Because, now she has no point to retreat, but can really fight against the water. If she loses, she will die in "Ghost Sacrifice 3", and if she succeeds, she will be a real first-line actor.

Thinking of this, she actually found that she was not afraid at all.

Time flies.

The red wine in the glass is gone. Wen Yufan leaned back slightly, staring at the marquis, waiting for the nightmare to come again in the next moment.

Just when there were only a dozen seconds left before entering the nightmare, Wen Yufan clenched his fists, and his eyes were already empty.

Then, she found herself beside a misty lake. And looking at the sky, at this time, it seems like it is in the early hours of the morning, and the sky is very dark.

On the surface of the lake, the water ripples slightly, and the white mist is shrouded in a wide area, so the visibility is very low. And on the shore of the lake, there is a small wooden boat.

Wen Yufan walked slowly towards the wooden boat.

When she came to the wooden boat, she found that there were wooden oars inside.

What kind of horror scene is this? What comes next?

Wen Yufan looked at the lake in front of him and jumped onto the wooden boat. She decides to push herself into a corner. She was still learning to swim with Bai Yushuo during this time, but it must be difficult to swim to the shore in such a wide lake, so she had to let herself have no way out.

She wants to give herself no chance to escape!

Paddled with a wooden paddle, she let the small wooden boat slowly float on the lake. In this small boat, no matter what happened, she could only jump into the lake. She tried it with a wooden paddle, and the water in this lake was at least two meters deep, and it might even reach three to five meters deep, and the water temperature was very low. At that time, she had no choice. You must know that although this is not real death, the pain of drowning is also what she really has to bear.

At this moment, she found that her hands were no longer trembling.

At this time, she had reached the center of the lake. The fog on the lake is getting thicker and thicker. Wen Yufan quickly paddled at this moment, allowing himself to enter the depths of the fog.

"The fog disperses, disperses, disperses...... Ghosts or something, don't show up ......"

At this moment, she is constantly going to use her own will to influence this dream, as long as this shijie will really change because of her will, then she will really begin to master this dream.

However, nothing has changed.

As she continued to paddle the boat into the depths of the lake, the fog was so heavy that she couldn't even see what was in front of her. In other words, even if another "person" appeared on the ship at this time, she was afraid that she would not have a way to know.

Wen Yufan bit his lip tightly and continued to think about letting the fog disperse, disperse, disperse......

And just like that, five minutes passed. Wen Yufan found that her efforts were completely in vain. Not even the slightest change has been made.

Is the Marquis looking at her at this moment? Did he feel disappointed by her performance?

But Wen Yufan didn't give up at all, she knew that she was now in a state where there was no way out!

Disperse...... The fog is clear!

Disperse! Disperse! Disperse! Disperse! Disperse!

When she arrived at Zuihou, she simply shouted loudly.

"Spread out! Spread them all out for me! This fog, give me a disappearance! ”

Wen Yufan rarely spoke loudly, especially in front of others. However, at this moment, when she was shouting, she had a hearty feeling!

At this moment, she felt crying out the depression of the past countless years, and the fear and pain in her heart when she entered the movie theater.

"Spread it out for me!"

And at that moment, she raised her wooden paddle and swung it towards the fog in front of her. However, she felt it......

In the stern position, the wooden oar, smashed into a body! (To be continued......)