If it hadn't been for the nightmare just now, Xing Yasi would have screamed in fear even if he wasn't scared half to death after dreaming about this masked man.

She didn't do it now, and she even found it interesting. She actually raised her left hand and touched the masked man's face: "Haha, I guess my hand can definitely go through your head, because you don't exist. You

It’s illusory.”

The masked man did not move and allowed Xing Yasi to reach out and touch his face.

"Well, it feels very real. It seems like it's real."

Xing Yasi touched the masked man's nose with his left hand and pinched it hard in a playful manner.

Immediately, the man let out a muffled groan, tilted his head back, grabbed her wrist with his left hand, and put the gleaming knife in his right hand between her chin, and said in a vague voice: "Aren't you afraid of dying?

!?"

"Hehe, of course I'm scared to death, but I'm not afraid of you. You stab me with a knife, stab me, see if I can be stabbed to death by you?"

Xing Yasi broke away from the man's hand, raised her slender neck and giggled: "It's so funny, why do I always have such dreams..."
Chapter completed!