Dong Yulan was doubtful, but still reached out and picked up the portrait that belonged to her.

As soon as I picked it up, an exception appeared.

The portrait was fading rapidly, and then Dong Yulan felt a cold breath eroding her body along the portrait.

It's as if another person is entering my mind and body.

This feeling is very strange.

Then, a familiar yet unfamiliar memory appeared in Dong Yulan's mind.

"ah!"

But suddenly, Dong Yulan screamed again. Her whole body suddenly became extremely painful, her veins popped out, her face was hideous, and her body was twisted in an unreasonable way.

"She is fine. She is being invaded by a ghost, but she can control the ghost. After getting back the memory sealed in the painting, she will also get back the ghost sealed in the painting." Seeing this scene, Xianglan immediately explained,

To avoid panic.

Others were surprised and obviously did not believe what Xianglan said.

But soon.

The pain on Dong Yulan's body gradually disappeared, and she gradually calmed down, but the bruises on her body never disappeared, but she could feel that she was being parasitized by a ghost.

"You can believe Xianglan, what she said is correct."

Dong Yulan took a breath and looked up at Xianglan, her eyes cold but somewhat approving.

It seems that after regaining her memory, she also understands the current situation, and there is no need for too much explanation between them.

"Can I refuse?" Seeing this, Zhu Jian had the idea of ​​shrinking back.

"If you refuse, you will die miserably. If there is no supernatural protection here, you will not survive for more than an hour."

Dong Yulan said: "Even if you don't agree, I will force you to agree. After you get your memory back, you will understand everything. Instead of blaming me, you will thank me."

After saying that, she grabbed Zhu Jian and violently pressed him against the portrait that belonged to him.

With his face pressed against the portrait, Zhu Jian screamed the next moment.

His body is being eroded, and the portraits in the portrait are quickly disappearing.

"Don't waste time." Xianglan also grabbed Anan and pressed her directly against the portrait.

Wang Genquan didn't say much when he saw this and picked up the portrait that belonged to him very cooperatively.

There were painful screams, but everything soon returned to calm.

In just a few minutes, they obtained the memories previously sealed here, and even controlled new ghosts.

"I see, has it reached the most critical moment? What is going on this time?"

Zhu Jian's expression returned to calm. His pain gradually disappeared and he understood everything. At this moment, he raised his head slightly and looked at the other people.

Xianglan didn't delay, and quickly explained Yang Jian's appearance and the current situation that was out of control at the Caesar Hotel.

"Now that Yang Jian has taken action, I don't know what he will do. I only know that this may be our last chance to leave here after being trapped here for decades."

"Time is running out, so what are you waiting for?" Zhu Jian turned around and walked out of the room without saying anything.

The others nodded and took action immediately.

"Xianglan." Anan shouted, looking at Xianglan with a somewhat concerned expression.

"We have to escape from here, otherwise everything is meaningless." Xianglan said seriously.

She and Anan have met several times, and they have become lovers and husbands. Of course, they have also become enemies... Countless resurrections have caused them to experience too much, but every time they die,

, they all get to know each other again and start over.

"I understand." Anan nodded and put aside his love for children.

Xianglan is right.

If you can't get rid of the curse and leave here alive, then everything is illusory and meaningless.
Chapter completed!