When he arrived at the original spot, he was a little solemn. He didn't really understand the other party's plan.
"This body, this skin, this chest, this ..."
Lin fan commented seriously. He didn't say anything. It was definitely upright. To normal people, they would definitely want to go up and XXOO.
However, he was not that kind of person, so he was very calm.
In front of him, this was clearly a replica of The Hanging Woman. However, she was naked, and her hands and feet were locked by iron chains, pulled apart, and fixed there.
The black silk hung down and covered half of her face, as if she was sleeping.
"What is this?" Lin fan stepped forward and stood in front of him.
Her head drooped and she didn't move at all, as if she had died.
"There's actually such a scene in the depths of the hanging girl's dream. Could this be the hidden consciousness within the hanging girl's body? or could it be the real consciousness?"
