Wu Fei was surprised and asked, "Hasn't anything strange happened to you these past few nights?"
"No, except that I was so hungry that I wanted to gnaw on the bed!" said Ma Xiaoling.
Wu Fei was shocked: "Why are there paper figures harassing me under my bed every night?"
She immediately told him what had happened in the past few nights.
The more Ma Xiaoling listened, the more frightened she became: "Yes, we are all the same players, why is there no paper figurine in my room?"
Wu Fei lowered her head in thought: "Wait, even though we are all the same players, there must be something different!"
She thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "According to the game's setting, are you a relative of the man?"
“That’s right!”
Wu Fei looked at her: "I am a relative of the woman!"
"Where are Sister Lan and Zhou Meili?"
"I knew on the first day that they were relatives of the man!" said Wu Fei.
She learned this through her special ability, listening to other people's thoughts.
Ma Xiaoling was stunned. "So, those paper figures only harass the woman's relatives?"
Wu Fei sneered: "It's not harassment, it's murder!"
"If I wasn't clear about the purpose of those paper figures the previous two nights, after Zhou Meili's invasion last night and the woman in white just now, I have a rough guess..."
"What?"
"They turned into paper figures, but they want to find a substitute!" Wu Fei's face was gloomy, "A scapegoat!"
She was a relative of the woman and did not belong to the Xie family, so these paper figures only dared to attack her.
Ma Xiaoling's cheeks twitched violently, and she cursed, "This game is so fucking perverted!"
"So, I have to go down!"
Wu Fei pointed to the ancient well not far away.
She accidentally obtained Zhou Meili's special ability of mental immunity, which can resist the bewitching sound of the well.
Now is the best time to go down the well.
Ma Xiaoling looked at her thoughtfully, then looked at the blood dripping from her palm: "How dare you go into the water like this?"
"I can't delay any longer. If I delay any longer, I'm worried that I'll run out of strength..."
Ma Xiaoling scratched her head in annoyance: "I really want to knock you out, but..."
Wu Fei handed her the other end of the white silk in her hand: "When I go down later, if I pull hard on this white silk, you will pull me up!"
Ma Xiaoling hesitated and asked, "Are you sure you have to go down?"
"I'm sure the person under the well is Xie Qing!"
Moreover, the woman in white who had just been burned to death by her said with great resentment that Xie Qing was unwilling to marry her.
Therefore, this woman is not Xinxin, but someone who wants to marry Xie Qing.
"Is she the woman that Xie Qing mentioned in the letter about breaking off the engagement?" Ma Xiaoling had obviously guessed it.
"Yes!" Wu Fei looked down into the well. "I can hear Xie Qing asking me for help, just because I'm a relative of the woman!"
Ma Xiaoling sighed deeply: "You really are..."
Bad luck!
Wu Fei chuckled: "I have something to ask of you!"
"No, I don't know if I can get out alive, so stop talking nonsense!"
Wu Fei ignored her and continued, "I'm an orphan. I finally have my own property. If I die here, you must burn down that haunted house for me when you go back. Remember, remember..."
"Remember, remember? Do you think you're talking about the rules of ghost stories?" Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes at Wu Fei. "Don't underestimate yourself. You're lucky!"
Wu Fei looked at the dark, ink-like water in the well and handed the other end of the white silk to Ma Xiaoling: "Please!"
"Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon!" Ma Xiaoling gritted her teeth, rolled up her sleeves, and tied Bai tightly around her waist.
Wu Fei took a deep breath and jumped out of the well!
A stream of thick black ink instantly submerged her—
At that moment, Wu Fei thought she would be suffocated to death by the terrible well water, and her body suddenly sank downwards.
It was as if there was a force pulling her and dragging her to the bottom of the well!
Wu Fei had been holding her breath, but as time went on, she could no longer hold it and suddenly exhaled.
She thought the thick black well water would pour into her nose and mouth, but unexpectedly—
Her breathing suddenly became lighter, a stream of fresh air rushed into her mouth and nose, and her chest felt relieved.
As fresh air poured in, the thick well water in front of me began to slowly become clear.
Wu Fei felt like a fish at this moment, being able to breathe in water, which was unbelievable.
Her body was still slowly descending, and finally she saw a stream of clear water around her ankles, like a hand pulling her down.
A figure gradually appeared before my eyes.
As her body sank, the figure appeared clearly in front of her.
He was a young man with elegant features and a handsome face.
He was wearing a robe from the late Qing Dynasty and had a pale face.
The water stopped pulling on her, and Wu Fei stopped steadily in front of the man.
"You're the first one to find me!"
The man spoke: "I am Xie Qing!"
Wu Fei understood and nodded, but did not dare to speak easily.
"You can speak, but I only give you a quarter of an hour."
Xie Qingdao.
Wu Fei asked hurriedly, "Have I found you?"
"Not really!" Xie Qing said with a sad look, "My soul is left here, but my real body is somewhere else!"
"where?"
Wu Fei looked at her watch nervously. There were only fifteen minutes left and she had to get all the clues.
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