The actor pressed Zhao Yijiu's head roughly on the table, just like he used to force Yu Xing to raise his head and witness the fire in the Yu family.

"You still don't believe it."

He said slowly: "It's okay. Since I have entered the deduction, I have a lot of time to play with you. For example, after eight o'clock, you will find that I have not disappeared, but Zhao Yijiu can no longer speak. Your expression will definitely be very exciting at that time."

Yu Xing lowered his eyes and looked at the dagger.

Auditory and vision are easily affected by ghosts, but usually touch does not.

Perhaps as long as he touches this dagger, he will know whether everything in front of him is true or false.

This actor is so real.

But Yu Xing didn't move.

The dagger is right in front of you. Just verify it, you can eliminate the more irreversible consequences that the scene in front of you will bring.

But he doesn't need it.

Because although this actor is real, Jiu Ge is too fake.

He believed that Zhao Yijiu is no longer the Zhao Yijiu who has no power to fight back when he met an actor and silently complained that he was too weak after being bullied.

Yu Xing did not go to see Zhao Ruru who was silent next to him, and judged the authenticity based on Zhao Ruru's situation.

He is very confident.

In the end, without saying a word, he took his eyes back from the dagger and turned to the actor's face.

"Ah, you say something."

The smile on the actor's face gradually disappeared and he began to lose control: "You can't look at me with such indifferent eyes."

"You will regret it... Ah, if you think I'm fake, why don't you say something to verify it."

"For example, let me open the door and try to see if I can do it?"

"For example, let me walk in front of you and take the initiative to cut open your chest to see if there is a heart beating inside?"

"Why are you indifferent?"

Every time he said something, the panic implicitly contained in Yu Xing's heart was even better.

This made Yu Xing feel a little bored.

The force of panic comes from the unknown evil god in this dungeon. The actor cannot get in touch with the other party in advance, nor can he possess the other party's power.

Therefore, whenever this "actor" makes the panic fire in his heart burn even more vigorously, he is sending the answer to him.

The boredom in his eyes seemed to have completely stinged the actor. The other party's picturesque eyebrows and eyes drooped, and the coldness and paranoia were covered by disappointment.

"You don't even want to tell me a word, you are really worthy of being you, Yu Xing."

The actor's shadow slowly dissipated, and Zhao Yijiu's figure shook, and then shattered.

Yu Xing's eyes seemed to be lifted with a false curtain, returning to reality.

Zhao Yijiu and Zhao Ruru were chatting and mentioned the Song Mansion gossip that they found today. The two of them talked about each other, and the frequency of conversation was not high, and they were a little hypnotic.

Yu Xing just held his chin like this, as if he was listening, and seemed to be in a daze, so the two of them didn't care about his silence, just felt that everything was normal.

The shadow of the actor who had been there for a while didn't even get any waves, and he didn't even get a harsh word from Yu Xing, like a shameless mouse.

Yu Xing knew that if a real actor appeared here, he would definitely not be so calm, but this ghost in the Song Mansion could not get a home by practicing.

He believed that everything just now was not simulated by ghosts, but inspired by ghosts.

The ghost only stimulates a certain piece of his memory, and the rest is automatically completed by his brain, which will bring keywords such as "tickets" and "copy".

But the ghost didn't know that the ghost would only find that it inspired Yu Xing's memory of fear, but got nothing, so it took the initiative to admit defeat and disperse the scene.

Afterwards, several more situations occurred outside the door.

Some children look for mothers and some pretend to be Song Xue are not difficult to judge.

"Actually, if you experience this kind of thing every night and you are used to it, it seems that this level is OK." Zhao Ruru murmured in a low voice.

No matter whether you are scared to death or not, at least a normal-minded person will not be deceived by ghosts to open the door.

"Don't you think it seems that it's not entirely the purpose of opening a ghost?" Yu Xing spread his hands, "They just wanted to scare people several times and get some fear from us."

"I have heard of this setting." Zhao Ru, Ru and Tao, "Some ghosts feed on fear. The more people are afraid, the stronger the power of ghosts will be. On the contrary, if people are not afraid at all, ghosts cannot hurt people."

"So, the ghosts in this setting will scare people first. Only when they scare people to death will they kill people."

"..." Gui Jiu frowned, as if he had remembered something.

Zhao Ruru continued: "So, Yu Xing, do you think that this is the situation in the darkness of Fengtou Town? In fact, ghosts cannot kill living people under normal conditions?"

Yu Xing looked at Zhao Yijiu.

He realized that the ghosts here especially like to scare people, and even the ability of the evil gods tends to arouse fear, so there is such a guess.

In fact, this setting is more in line with the traditional Chinese ghost theory and is related to the evil god. He remembered someone.

No, it's a ghost.

Yiqing.
Chapter completed!