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Yuan Sanfan found that his environment suddenly changed.

Suddenly, the grieving ghosts and evil spirits around him disappeared suddenly. The surroundings were quiet and the lights were dim. He looked around. From the layout, he seemed to be in a movie theater, but in front of him was A screening room.

Yuan San-fat was so excited that he woke up instantly.

He remembered that this level was originally a death movie, and if he remembered correctly, all contractors were in a movie theater, watching the "movie" starring them.

Then why did he suddenly go from inside to outside of the movie? Does his old man know?

He was thinking, at this time, the projection hall in front of him was suddenly pushed open a slit, an old man with white hair and wearing a white Tang suit embroidered with the pine crane's longevity pattern, leaning on a sandalwood cane, walked slowly to him In front of him, he whisked his beard and coughed softly: "Boy, give me the identity of the refining medicine."

Yuan San-fat responded "Oh" twice, and quickly switched the "S-Class Human: Wizard" ID card to his father.

He was not surprised that Yuan Lao could immediately find his own existence and found it. As a contractor with an ss-level identity card, his contractor Yuan Lao’s attack power when using the corresponding “demon fairy: thousand-year-old old man” identity is far less than that of other status contractors, even worse than some r-level contractors, but He has three special abilities:

The first item is fortune-telling. This ability for fortune-telling can be used to find people and find things, predict bad luck, and sense and find the whereabouts of the planners.

The second item is the metamorphosis. The defensive strength of Yuan's old man form is also higher than that of ordinary contractors of the same level. Once it shows the original shape of a thousand-year old man, its defensive strength will be greatly improved. And when he appears in human form, others can only explore the s-level strength, and cannot find that he is actually an ss-level contractor.

The third item is longevity and auspiciousness. When he appears as a thousand-year-old man, Yuan Sanfan will also have good luck, and he can often be lucky.

As a teacher of the earth people with no special abilities and not very good sports, Yuan Sanfan successfully passed so many levels and was promoted to the Secret Steel Planner, most of them thanks to his first draw for good luck Draw the ss-level thousand-year-old manta.

In addition to the ss-level initial identity card, he later also gave Yuan Lao the s-level human wizard identity-as a non-Kryptonian player, Yuan Sanfa’s luck is not bad. The only thing he regrets now is that the two high-level ID cards of the old man are not high in attack power, more defensive and auxiliary, but insufficient in attack.

The ability of the wizard's identity is also biased towards assistance, not only the attack power is low, but the defense power is also very low. But the wizard can make all kinds of witchcraft-this identity itself knows how to make a lot of witchcraft, and if he encounters strange medicines or prescriptions, he can also fumble to learn how to make new medicines, or carry out on old medicines. Improvement is an identity with a lot of room for growth.

Yuan San-fat was taught to respect and care for the elderly from an early age, and he has a long and orderly manner. In addition, Yuan Lao has always been very helpful to him in the final plan. He basically never confronts Yuan Lao. Mr. Yuan asked him to switch the identity card of the wizard.

The image of the old man in front of him instantly turned into an elderly wizard wearing a wide hood cloak covering his face and a stick like a dead branch. He controlled the crucible and the raw materials to float in mid-air and burned under the crucible. A red-violet flame started, and he slowly manipulated various raw materials into the crucible, continually catalyzed by witchcraft, and quickly refined a bottle of **** liquid. He handed the glass bottle filled with liquid to Yuan Sanfan: "Cut back to the identity of the old turtle and drink this."

When he appeared as a sorcerer and a thousand-year-old man, Yuan Lao was quite dismissive of his other identity, and called the other identities "refined" and "old turtle" respectively.

Yuan San Fat cut his identity, drank the potion without hesitation, and then felt his body shrink continuously-he ran to the other side and looked at the mirror wall of the movie theater, only to see the golden wall, blurryly reflected A black eyed, round...pug.

The old man picked up the puppy, put it in his arms, and led him into the projection hall: "Come on, kid. The contractor of your little friend came to me before, let me pay attention to your movements, if you are found out Let me take you in quietly, don’t make people notice. Okay, you should follow me in now."

The old man walked into the auditorium with only two slapped puppies and sat back in his original seat without any attention.

Yuan Sanfang still did not respond to what was going on. He only followed the old man with a movie, but was surprised to find that there was another "self" on the movie screen.

He himself has come out of the movie, but the role of "self" in the movie has not disappeared.

So... who is this character?

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Wu Fei got up from the bed in a faint, he found blood in the room.

The blood did not know where it came from. The floor, walls, and ceiling were all wrapped in heavy blood.

He stepped barefoot on the ground infested with blood, and slowly walked toward the balcony as if guided by some kind of...

There was a thin figure standing there. She was wearing a red skirt of the same style as Wu Fei and quietly looked at Wu Fei.

Wu Fei suddenly recognized the other party. Like the black and white photo on the tombstone, she is Lin Xinxin.

Lin Xinxin beckoned to him and motioned him to walk in his own direction. Wu Fei hesitated for a moment and walked towards the other party.

But Lin Xinxin always thought he was not close enough, and kept beckoning to him until Wu Fei had stood face to face with "her", only a palm away from her--

Lin Xinxin suddenly reached out his hand, pressed on his back, and pressed him in his direction.

The hands were extremely cold, with irresistible force, Wu Fei just wanted to break free, but heard a light, hoarse voice that would break when touched:

"'Anyone who knows the true content of the Seventh Strange Talk will die." I lent you my identity, and you will be Lin Xinxin until you destroy it."

"The dead will never die a second time."

After this sentence, the force that controlled him suddenly disappeared, and Lin Xinxin's figure was gone. He just wanted to ask what was the content of the seventh strange talk. The blood around him suddenly poured into him, pressing him into the darkness again...

Wu Fei had returned to reality when he woke up again.

When he woke up just now, he already knew the content of the seventh strange talk-more precisely, he "see" the content of the seventh strange talk again as Lin Xinxin.

But he can't tell anyone about the content of the strange talk, and he must keep Lin Xinxin's identity until the strange talk is completely solved-Lin Xinxin asked him to lend his identity to him. He is now a dead man, Lin Xinxin, Otherwise, he will be immediately affected by the seventh strange talk and die.

The room was a bit messy, the tables and stools fell to the ground, broke into two halves, a large hole was broken in the glass window, the closet was tilted to the side, the cabinet door fell to the ground, and a crack was emitted from the middle outwards, It seems to have experienced a violent impact.

The only good place in the whole house is the bed where he is.

But there were also obvious signs of being torn and pulled on the sheets hanging around, as well as long scratched claw marks.

He didn't want to imagine what was pulling his sheets before.

Then Wu Fei saw Yuan Sanfan standing beside him.

The other party was standing calmly on the right side of the bed. A pair of black eyes was calm and calm. The black wood sword was firmly held in the right hand. Several pale and numb and terrible grudges were crawling towards him, but they had not yet touched him. His toes were slashed cleanly under the sword, and disappeared into black smoke.

The two strokes of the sword were firm and chic, and it was unimaginable that it would be Yuan Sanfa's skill.

From the beginning to the end, the other person's expression did not change, always calm and comfortable, as if everything was under control, especially the eyes, which were firm, quiet, and impenetrable, and seemed to **** people in. Under the dim bed light, the sweat on his forehead flashed a little, then fell to the ground, and no trace was seen.

After beheading and killing the last two grudges, he put away his sword at will and rested halfway against the wall. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes closed, the lights hit him, and he cast a half shadow on his face, adding a bit of calmness and mystery, which made his extraordinary temperament.

Wu Fei looked stunned, but couldn't help but scolded a **** in his heart, and said to me x, was Yuan Sanfa actually so handsome? !

Obviously everyone is an earthman. When he was young, he was the same young pioneer. Why should he be so much more handsome than others? !

At this moment, the man's slightly raised belly and that round and natural figure did not even cover up his innate temperament and charm.

However, he didn't say "three fat", but the man opened his eyes and looked at him lightly:

"Did you know that the seventh monster is talking?"

Wu Fei was frightened by the other party's momentum and forgot what he had to say for a moment. He only nodded stunnedly following the other party's question.

The man slightly "um" with a little satisfaction, raised his head and looked at him and then said: "This is just the first wave, and then go to the seventh strange talk, it will only be more dangerous than this time."

Wu Fei inexplicably felt that the other party's expression and tone of voice were somewhat familiar, but it was not his familiarity with Yuan Sanfa.

He thought hard about the source of this familiarity in his heart, and suddenly thought of a pair of cold, deep eyes with only one side of the border-Shen Xing.

He recited the name in his heart, feeling that he had grasped something vaguely. He raised his head and looked at the "Yuan San Fat" in front of him. He just wanted to speak and saw that the other party opened Yuan San Fat's shield, and then stepped closer to him Until he walked to the bed-and then the other party lowered his head slightly, and with a pair of black eyes looking down on him who was kneeling on the bed and wearing a red gauze messyly, he was very natural and calm:

"Now that this status has limited force, I'm afraid that I won't be able to cope with it."

"You better draw me another identity."