In order to make things easier, Fan Chaolun bribed the housekeeper to arrange a single room for him.

Perhaps because he was quite clever, or perhaps because there were not many servants in the Marshal's Mansion, he was able to get a single room outside an abandoned remote courtyard.

Compared with the dilapidated and remote place, Fan Chaolun was more satisfied with the condition that he was the only one living here, which made it convenient for him to act secretly.

But not long after he came back and lay in bed that day, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Just now, he suddenly felt someone staring at him outside the window, and there was a faint murderous intent flowing in the air.

"who?"

He rushed out the door, but there was no one outside.

Fan Chaolun shouted angrily around, but he could not see anyone in the dark corridor and courtyard.

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"Want to go out and take a look again?"

When he thought of this, he subconsciously wrapped himself in the quilt tightly and was somewhat afraid to go out.

In the end, Fan Chaolun escaped to the large bunk bed where he slept with a group of other servants.

And whenever he wanted to take a break after playing solo for a while, Fan Chaolun wouldn't even be able to find him.

Looking at the motionless and blurry black shadow, a chill gradually surged into Fan Chaolun's heart.

But perhaps he was too sleepy, and he eventually fell asleep in a daze.

The other side.

While Lin Xing was playing solo, he was also summarizing his experience: "There are still many details that can be deducted here, and there are many areas that can be improved to increase my solo efficiency..."

He tossed and turned, always feeling like someone was watching him.

Fan Chaolun raised his head suddenly, and this time he actually saw a blurry figure standing outside the window, seemingly staring at him.

Although it doesn't take too much time to rush in each time, when the number of times is multiplied by ten, a hundred, or a thousand times, it becomes a long time for Lin Xing.

Fan Chaolun, who was tapped on the shoulder, yelled, looked at Lin Xing in front of him, and said with fear on his face: "They are all secretly watching me!"

The courage he had just mustered up disappeared in an instant, and Fan Chaolun rushed out of the yard and went under a big tree to urinate.

In the blink of an eye, several days had passed, and Lin Xing's talisman skills had also improved by leaps and bounds during these days.

With the superpower of turning back time, Lin Xing can always make predictions before the other party makes a decision or takes action.

This time, after he lay back on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep.

No one.

This time, Fan Chaolun did not rush out immediately, but slightly adjusted his body posture, and then pounced out with a whoosh.

At this moment, Lin Xing came to Fan Chaolun's window and looked at the house in front of him with some surprise.

"Is it...my illusion?"

Looking at Fan Chaolun, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, muttering to himself in fear, Lin Xing asked helplessly, "Don't you want to kill me?"

Then... there was the sound of a door being pushed.

Fan Chaolun suddenly held his breath, feeling at a loss.

He turned and walked into the room again, lay back on the bed, then jumped up and rushed out of the room with a snap.

Fan Chaolun frowned and lay back on the bed.

Sitting back on the bed, Fan Chaolun covered himself with the quilt and hugged his head tightly.

"ah!"

“Who on earth is it!”

When I pushed open the door and entered, I found that the gaps between various furniture, under the bed, under the cabinets, and even the cabinet doors... were all covered with paper.

This was Lin Xing’s plan. He would kill for a while and then leave to rest. Every time he left, he would not let the other party know that he was staring at him, so as not to scare away the assassin.

Until that faint murderous intent lingered again, and the feeling of being watched arose again.

"It...it came in again?" Fan Chaolun, who was lying in the quilt, was shocked. After thinking for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth, roared, and wanted to stand up and resist, but what he saw...was still empty.

Talisman (first level 62.6%) → Talisman (second level 0%)

After spending a lot of time, he finally upgraded his talisman skills to the second level. Lin Xing could feel that his speed in drawing talismans and chanting spells, as well as the power of the talismans, had all been enhanced at once.

"who?"

“This thing…isn’t it a human?”

Just when he didn't find the other party after two consecutive tricks and thought that the other party had really left, he sighed and said, "Forget it, go to bed first and talk about it tomorrow."

Lin Xing thought about it, then simply walked in and asked, "Are you okay?"

“Who’s watching you?”

Fan Chaolun was hugging his knees, huddled in a corner, and occasionally uttering strange whispers.

Lin Xing stood beside the other person's bed, looking at Fan Chaolun who was covering himself with the quilt. He thought to himself, "It's better to stand closer. I don't have to rush in every time I go back in time. I can just do it directly."

"Who is he? What on earth does he want to do?!"

When he turned his head suddenly, he could only see a blurry black shadow gradually disappearing into the night.

He lay down again, then suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the blurry figure outside the window that had appeared at some point.

Fan Chaolun, who was lying under the quilt, was gathering up his courage bit by bit. When he finally couldn't hold his urine anymore and wanted to lift the quilt,

The windows throughout the house have been blocked by wooden bars and boards.

"Get out of here!"

Perhaps Fan Chaolun has fought with Lin Xing hundreds or thousands of times in the process of time travel, but Fan Chaolun himself may never be able to realize this, and only Lin Xing remembers it all.

As soon as I lay down, the figure would inevitably stare at me outside the window.

This time he couldn't even see a human figure. He could only feel a hint of murderous intent lingering in the air and the scorching gaze staring at him.

When the sun rose the next day, he opened his bloodshot eyes and a hint of relief flashed across his face.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at the head of his bed.

Just then, the sound of the door being pushed open was heard again, followed by footsteps.

That strange figure did not appear again throughout the morning.

No matter how hard he searched or how hard he ran, he could not find the other party, nor could he avoid the other party...

And as long as he tried to go out and look for the other person, the figure would disappear without a trace.

Fan Chaolun rushed out and looked at the empty courtyard, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

Lin Xing patted the other person's shoulder in surprise and said, "Are you sick?"

But when he arrived at the courtyard, what greeted him was still an empty and dilapidated courtyard.

"The person outside the window! The person under the bed! The person in the closet! They are all hiding, all secretly watching me! Secretly watching me!"

“It’s finally gone.”

The footsteps sounded again, and the other party seemed to have left directly.

Talisman (28.7% on the first level) → Talisman (62.6% on the first level)

Just before he made up his mind to go out and take a look, Lin Xing, who was repeatedly playing solo outside the door, suddenly came to his senses, shook his head tiredly, and chose to leave to rest for a while.

But that faint murderous intent surged up again. Fan Chaolun looked at the ground and saw that there was another figure behind him, which overlapped with his shadow for a large part.

He lay there for more than ten minutes, then suddenly jumped up and rushed out, but still no one was there.

But before long, the feeling of being watched came over him again.

Just when Fan Chaolun thought everything was over, that feeling came again.

The other party did not answer. Lin Xing continued to approach and heard the other party muttering: "Don't look at me, don't look at me, don't look at me..."

Lin Xing stretched out his hand and waved his arm in front of the other person's eyes, but Fan Chaolun seemed to have no reaction.

Lin Xing judged based on his limited experience in Building C: "This disease should be serious. I'm afraid it can't be cured in a short time. Sigh... The mental state of the people in this mirror world is too fragile. They get sick at any time."

Sensing the progress of his skills, Lin Xing said with some regret: "If only he could hold on for a few more days, he's just a little bit away from reaching the upper limit."

Talisman (3rd level 86.6%)

(End of this chapter)