The tenth exhibition hall of the Painting Museum, the 55th exhibition hall of the World Trail Museum, the most special one.

This place is not affected by the real-world power outages, the roof emits soft lights, and the air conditioner is still operating.

The breath that Tongguan had been holding in his heart for ten minutes finally poured out and his body fell to the ground.

The turbid breath mixed with blood from the mouth, gasping for breath.

His only left right hand was groping behind the side, and there should be a shadow on the dusty carpet.

It is Tongguan’s own shadow, and the ghost that the Broken Winged Angel and him are semi-assimilated.

He took out the cigarette box from his arms with difficulty, held a cigarette in his mouth, and did not light it immediately, and said softly:

"Being able to exert ability on me outside the painting gallery has already surpassed the scope of ghosts in the exhibition hall.

If I guess correctly, you are not a ghost in the painting gallery, you are also a free hunter."

The illusion ghost had already tore off its disguise and listened quietly in a pure ghost shape.

He did not speak, did not take action, and did not interfere with him at all.

Tongguan lit the cigarette held by his mouth, and the fragrance of tobacco spread into his lungs, making it so painful.

But it also condensed his inconcentrated mental power again.

He closed his eyes and leaned weakly against the corner of the wall, sucking cigarettes and saying:

"This mission, starting from the arrival of the 'Skin', awakened the horror.

Six exhibition hall ghosts, three freely hunting ghosts, and keeping the reference of the reality cube in chaos, this basic deployment is not wrong.

But there is one exception.

"Stefanie's Smile", it is not a free hunting of ghosts, and it even has an essential difference from all ghosts.

You all became ghosts because of the "skin".

Only it existed in the World Trail Museum from the very beginning.”

Time is approaching the end, and it is time for everything to be revealed.

As the only listener, the illusion remains as silence as it should be, and is as peaceful as a ghost.

After stopping and taking a long breath of cigarettes, he continued to say:

"Stefanie's Smile" has a mysterious connection with Fang Shenyan for some unknown reason.

The scenes they play are extremely secretive and are not on the table.

The highlight of this mission lies in the four people led by me.

Did you say I was wrong from the beginning?

I don't think what you said is rigorous. My life path is the most perfect and standard.

If it weren't for your hiding too deeply, maybe I've got the bag now and am on my way back to the Seventh Branch."

There was a hint of regret in Tongguan's words. Every sentence he said was a fact and there was no deviation.

The path he took was correct and was also the most standard way to survive in this mission.

The reason why such a crushing defeat was that the illusion was too strong...

The one who hides the deepest in this mission is this ghost. It controls the overall situation and plans to plot against the crowd of people in Tongguan.

When he first appeared, his simple killing method deliberately let Tongguan go.

With Chen Wen's intrusion, it let Hong Fu go.

This series of actions made everyone naturally think that the illusion is an ordinary ghost strictly bound by the territory.

They are not in a hurry to kill Tongguan during the first meeting, Hong Fu and Jin Xi because they want more than the lives of these three people.

It is in the second meeting, layout.

After everyone's thoughts went wrong, it displayed its illusion ability after the second meeting.

But this time, the only object it applied was Tongguan.

Because the one who really implements the life path is Tongguan. As long as he fails, everyone will die in the World Trail Museum.

As for what it said about Tongguan was wrong from the beginning...

What's wrong?

Because the original ordinary ghost in the painting museum has long been removed by the illusion ghost.

It replaced the ghost and became the last ghost in a fixed exhibition hall, but no one could swallow it.

The last exhibition hall of the Painting Gallery can never be broken.

Therefore, this ghost almost perfectly destroyed the life path of Tongguan with his own strength.

As the deepest hidden free hunting ghost, the ability of the illusion ghost is not incredible and not strong or domineering.

But it is the most terrifying.

It was unable to kill people in person, but it had no way to die, but it had ruined the life path of Tongguan.

Destroying the road to life is the biggest dead end...

This is the truth of the matter that is fully analyzed from the standpoint of the illusion.

Tongguan was defeated by this ghost in this mission.

The time is at 1:36 on December 2, and there are twenty-four minutes left, and the mission is over.

Now Tongguan has not received the "seal bag" and has not returned to the seventh branch.

On the surface, he no longer had any power to turn the tables.

Unless, he really wants to use a white candle to sin, go back to the past and choose something to change, and overturn everything with the butterfly effect.

But at this moment, a hint of ridicule suddenly appeared on the corner of Tongguan's mouth, as if he was laughing at himself, and as if he was laughing at him.

"Sure enough, I still hope that my life will be successful, but the result is good now.

If I succeed, wouldn’t Fang Shenyan win without paying any price?

I paid such a big price but my life failed.

Now the party is cautious and pays the price..."

...

"Don't! Is there really something?"

At the same time, next to the flower pot in the porcelain hall, Hong Fu stuck out his butt and frantically snatched something.

The pain of persistence for a long time finally gained fruit at this moment.

After forcibly sacking one arm as a fishing rod, he actually caught a small object in the flower pot.

"call……"

When the lotus leaf species was taken out of the pot, the blood in the pot immediately retreated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Hong Fu looked at the basin again, there was only a dry area left inside, as if this was an ordinary porcelain basin.

Hong Fu sat down on the ground, looking at his miserable arm, the white bones were still dripping red blood.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! But above the bone palm, there is a vermilion lotus seed lying quietly in the palm.

And at this moment, a series of information about sin appeared out of thin air in his mind.

Hong Fu's face, which was originally twisted due to pain, immediately became extremely surprised and jumped on the spot with the lotus leaf species excitedly.

"I've got rich and I've got rich. The crime of Samsung's promotion mission is still a confrontation!"

The lotus leaf ghost was finally cracked by Hong Fu with one person in two head-on confrontations.

However, this joy became dull in an instant.

Hong Fu suddenly got up from the ground, took a look at the time, and an anxious look appeared on his face again.

The time now has far exceeded previous expectations.

Logically speaking, Tongguan should have found a way out and got the baby, but the entire museum is still very quiet until now.

Hong Fu was too immersed in the confrontation with the lotus leaf ghost and completely ignored the most important things.

"Brother Tong? How is your situation there?"

"Hongfu? Can't you contact Tongguan either?"

"Jin Xi, have you reported the fixed exhibition hall information to Brother Tong?"

“No, I can’t find the last showroom anyway.

But the last time I talked to Brother Tong was five minutes ago..."

The truth of the matter has been revealed, and Jin Xi and Ding Wangshu are naturally not dead because they are not under the influence of illusions.

When the illusion covers the entire museum, it has done it to mix truth and falsehood.

For example, everything about the angel of the Wing, the guidance given by Jin Xi and Ding Wangshu, and the confrontation between Hong Fu and the Lotus Ghost are all real.

Only part of what Tongguan himself experienced is false.

Hong Fu pressed his finger on the wireless headset, and listening to the words of Jin Xi and Ding Wangshu, he stood there in a daze.

The bad news came, and Tongguan was obviously a failure.

If this life path fails, who else can they expect now?

However, at this moment, a slender figure suddenly flashed outside the open gate of the porcelain pavilion.

The man's footsteps were brisk and casual, and at this time it seemed like he was walking in the garden.
Chapter completed!