All of this has become fantasy and has exceeded the level of everyone's understanding.
It's as if she was beaten to death when she was twenty-eight, but was reborn as five years old and started a different life. It cannot be explained by common sense.
Yang Zimei took out the photo again and compared it with the mural on the wall.
There really isn't even a slight difference.
Forget it, she was too lazy to think about the reason for this. Anyway, she believed that the truth would come to light one day, and she was not in a hurry.
It feels like something is missing around me.
Looking around, I found that the woman in black was nowhere to be seen.
Where has she gone?
Didn't she come to this room with him?
Looking down at her short dwarf body, she couldn't help but see the woman in black!
"Hey, where are you?"
Yang Zimei screamed.
No one answered.
Ripple also said that he did not feel the presence of the woman in black, and that she was probably sent to another place.
Yang Zimei found the mahogany card trap, and after opening it, he actually returned to the first eight door openings, and the woman in black was also there.
"Where have you been?"
When the woman in black saw them, she hurriedly asked.
"Have you always been here?"
Yang Zimei asked doubtfully.
"Yes, after I fainted in that starry sky room, I woke up and found that you are here. You are not here. Didn't you just come out here directly, but entered another place?"
The woman in black asked doubtfully.
Yang Zimei nodded, held up the photo and said, "There was also a mural in the place we entered just now, and the mural was actually exactly the same as this photo."
"Didn't I just take this photo for you? Why is it in there?"
The woman in black asked in disbelief.
"I also can't figure out why a picture that was just taken appears on a mural that is thousands of years old. This is definitely not a coincidence, but there is some kind of reason that we cannot understand."
Yang Zimei thought.
The woman in black nodded in agreement, "Although I don't believe in gods, ghosts, or fate, there is no doubt that I believe everything here is related to you. You are really the master of this place."
"Um."
Yang Zimei also nodded, but it was a pity that her master did not know why such a place existed in this world.
The woman in black looked at her watch, "It's four o'clock, it's almost dawn, and it will be difficult to avoid the eyes of the guards when we go out!"
"First tell me how to restore your original shape."
Yang Zimei was worried that she would be separated as soon as she walked out, and he couldn't go home looking like this.
"The bone shrinkage of this bone shrinking method will only last for a while, and then it will actively return to its original shape. There is no formula for returning to its original shape. I lied to you. I don't understand why you stay like this.
Could it be that you have retracted too much? As a result, those bones cannot come back?"
Hearing the woman in black say this, Yang Zimei went crazy, "Are you telling the truth?"
"Lie to you puppy!"
The woman in black blinked and said, "We are comrades here who share life and death and have formed a revolutionary friendship. What's more, our master is also an old acquaintance. How could I lie to you?"
Even though she said so, Yang Zimei still felt that the possibility of her lying to him was extremely high.
In order to force her to tell the truth, Yang Zimei simply used evil energy to shoot into her brain and heart.
Because the evil spirit has certain side effects on the human brain, Yang Zimei only ejected a little bit onto the forehead of the woman in black.
Who knew that that evil spirit was like a needle penetrating a sponge and had no effect on the woman in black at all.