Sanctuary Starfield Journey

81-21 Disappearance is a new beginning

Qinglan looked at Yan Manhua: "Since that's the case (she lowered her head, thinking about how to clear Elder Yan Hua's name), she must have her reasons. She's raised us for so long, how could she possibly deceive us so easily?" Yan Manhua laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, so good at raising guard dogs (Qinglan clenched her fists: "No, who are you calling a ghost?"). Further words are useless." Black light appeared in her hand, attacking Qinglan. Qinglan smiled slightly, and it was this smile that immediately made Yan Manhua realize something was wrong: "Wait, where's the other woman who can build ice walls?" Realizing Qinglan was stalling for time, she jumped up, avoiding being frozen by Yan Fuxue's frost. It must be said that although Qinglan's strength was lacking, her ability to sabotage her teammates was top-notch.

Seeing her plan exposed, Yan Fuxue, hiding behind a bunker, gestured to Qinglan to retreat. Qinglan acknowledged and fired a musical note at Yan Manhua to obstruct her view, preparing to escape. Yan Manhua dodged the note and, when she looked back, the two had vanished. Meanwhile, Qinglan and Yan Manhua were hiding inside the clothing store, discussing their next move.

Qinglan and Yan Fuxue were squatting in the fitting room, with the candles they had just snatched still on the chair next to them. Qinglan said, "This won't do, we'll definitely lose if this continues." Yan Fuxue just kept her head down, deep in thought. "Please say something, my little genius, I'm begging you."

The light from the candles nearby flickered, then was torn apart by a sudden crack, revealing a ghostly figure behind them. At the same time, Yan Manhua, who had also found her way here, was searching through the mannequin. She looked up, saw the ghostly figure, and smiled slightly: "Finally found it."

Qinglan immediately launched a musical note, but was grabbed by Guimeng and forced into the wall: "Yan Fuxue!" Yan Fuxue immediately followed, jumping into the crack. Yan Manhua, who had rushed to the dressing room, could only reach out her hand, watching helplessly as the crack closed, and could only let her hand fall: "What a pity, I couldn't kill them both with my own hands." A crack also appeared behind her.

The rift closed, Yan Fuxue smashed through the fragments, and when she opened her eyes again, she was in the deepest part of the dream world. Beside her, Qinglan's eyes were empty.

Yan Fuxue surveyed her surroundings and noticed Qinglan's vacant gaze. She immediately waved her hand in front of him, but Qinglan remained unmoved. Realizing something, Yan Fuxue conjured frost in her hand and hurled it at Qinglan, finally snapping him out of his daze.

Qinglan shivered and immediately hugged herself, rubbing her body. "I felt so cold just now." Yan Fuxue replied, "Your condition wasn't right just now. It felt like you were being controlled." Qinglan recalled, "I just felt a sudden darkness before my eyes, and then I felt very cold. Then I found myself here. By the way, where is this?" Yan Fuxue checked the surrounding scenery. "This should be inside the Dream of the Strange. I came in through its crack." Qinglan slapped her forehead. "Oh my god, how come I didn't think of that? You're so smart." Yan Fuxue stepped onto the pale black grass. "There should be more people who have been captured here. Let's go forward." Qinglan shouted, "Watch your step!" Yan Fuxue instinctively jumped up, just in time to avoid the swirling black mist.

Yan Fuxue stood on the condensed frost, gazing at the retreating black mist below. She turned and extended her hand to Qinglan: "Come on up, don't go down there." Qinglan took her hand shyly: "This is the first time you've ever reached out to me. Aren't you annoyed?" Yan Fuxue withdrew her hand, and Qinglan immediately cried out: "I was wrong, I was wrong, let me go up."

The two walked on a bridge covered in frost. A gentle breeze blew, outlining the crisscrossing canyons ahead. Below them were controlled people, walking like zombies towards a distant town. Every now and then, a few eerie dream creatures would wander, tearing through space to capture people outside.

Qinglan looked at the strange dream that had just torn through space beneath his feet: "Now that we've all been captured and brought here, they shouldn't be a threat anymore, right?" Yan Fuxue shook his head while building a new ice bridge: "Not necessarily. Since everyone who comes in becomes a puppet, they might discover we haven't become puppets and then either turn us into puppets again or kill us." Qinglan seemed to be thinking, then blurted out, "Your hair hurts so much." Yan Fuxue immediately canceled the ice bridge beneath his feet, and Qinglan grabbed the edge with one hand: "I was wrong, I won't say that to you again." Yan Fuxue stood on the ice bridge, looking back at him, and finally squatted down and extended his hand: "Come on up." Qinglan happily took his hand: "We've held hands twice now." Yan Fuxue was a little speechless.

Using the bone grappling hook, Semi swung, making a final leap, and grabbed onto the town's roof tiles with one hand. She tested the ground with her feet, only daring to step on the ground after confirming it was safe. Semi walked along the town's winding paths when suddenly, a zombie-like figure appeared ahead. She immediately ducked into a house, searching inside for anything helpful. Suddenly, Semi heard a sound behind her. She twirled her fingers and walked backward, finally focusing on a wardrobe. Opening the wardrobe, her fingers immediately aimed inside, a faint light gleaming in her palm.

Musical notes danced in Qinglan's palm as she attacked the approaching monsters: "Damn it, you guessed right, these are so hostile!" Yan Fuxue, meanwhile, was rapidly constructing an ice bridge in front: "You provide cover for me." Qinglan frantically attacked the monsters attacking from the vicinity: "Understood, actually I was already making one."

A small town appeared in front of them, and Yan Fuxue immediately began building the ice bridge downwards.

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