See the Law of Deception

Chapter 92 Nightmare
Shameless.

Sheepskin commented on this.

"So what?" Lu Jinzhao put away the wooden box and said indifferently.

You have broken the contract.

The sheepskin was pointed at.

You lack a sense of contractual obligation.

Lu Jinchao disagreed: "Didn't I bleed him?"

You took advantage of me!

The sheepskin made an exclamation mark, as if to emphasize the point.

"Didn't you take advantage of me?" Lu Jinzhao retorted.

How can those be the same?

Sheepskin was perfectly justified.

Furthermore, we are now discussing your breach of contract.

As they talked, the conversation circled back to the same point.

Lu Jinzhao sighed again, "Although the sheepskin is bad, the brain is really not working."

"Do you care about this that much?"

Of course, if you have no credibility, how can I continue to do business with you?

"Then let's just stop trading altogether, shall we?" Lu Jinzhao said matter-of-factly.

【? 】

Sheepskin typed a question mark again and paused for a moment.

【no. 】

[The transaction has begun and must continue; the contract has been reached.]

It wants to devour Lu Jinzhao's soul and take over her body, so how could it possibly stop the deal?

“But I have no sense of contractual obligation,” Lu Jinzhao said again. “I just broke a contract.”

It's too weak to collect any further rewards; I'm different.

Don't even think about doing this to me!

Lu Jinzhao's expression turned strange for a moment, then he said, "Isn't that its problem? It's useless, what does that have to do with me? Why are you scolding me?"

【? 】

"Are you deliberately picking a fight?"

【? 】

"I told you you were no good."

【If I'm not, then what are you?】

After Yangpi finished speaking, he added another line of text, seemingly in a provocative manner.

What kind of good person are you now? Can you even be considered a human being anymore?

Every word on the sheepskin is brimming with malice.

In Lu Jinzhao's view, it was already somewhat embarrassed and angry.

The sheepskin's counterattack did not hit Lu Jinzhao at all; instead, it made her realize that the other party was quite wary of her breaking the contract.

Since it's wary, it means that, in Sheepskin's view, its lack of contractual spirit might affect its deal with it.
Lu was in a great mood at this moment.

This fool has unknowingly exposed his weakness.

"So, just as people with a destiny can fight against ghosts to some extent, perhaps people with a destiny are powerful enough to suppress the supernatural items they use."

Even if it's not fate, but a sufficiently powerful supernatural object, it can suppress the sheepskin.

That's wonderful.

As long as there is a path ahead, then you can try to walk it.

I just don't know what can weigh down this sheepskin?

While pondering, Lu Jinzhao took out the iron box that was in the drawer.

She's had this thing for a while now, but she still doesn't really know anything about it.

However, seeing her take out this thing, the sheepskin who had temporarily given up on dealing with her resurfaced.

Are you planning to give it to me?

Lu Jinzhao's lips twitched: "What sweet dreams are you having?"

I don't dream. Do you want nightmares? I can grant your wish.

Lu Jinzhao was speechless: "As expected, it was you who did this."

Those bizarre and terrifying nightmares were indeed related to the sheepskin.

"What do you want to do?"

"You want to scare me to death with those dreams?"

That would be best.

Sheepskin simply answered like that, without offering any further explanation.

It never lies; when it doesn't answer, it means it doesn't want to talk about it or want to know for itself.

If it's just about letting dreams scare you, what's wrong with saying that?
This idiot will even smugly tell her directly in blood.

Now, talking about other things in this evasive way is rather suspicious.

What is the purpose of those dreams?
Lu Jinzhao tried to recall those nightmares, but could not remember the scenes in the dreams. He could only vaguely recall the cold and desperate atmosphere in the dreams.

"Then you have the guts to make me keep having nightmares tonight too."

Lu Jinchao suddenly said.

She actually hated those nightmares; the immersive feeling, as if she were really going to die in the dream, terrified her. But she sensed something amiss in Yangpi's attitude.

Now that she's in reality, she can be bolder.

Sheep didn't speak, but when sleepiness came and Lu Jinzhao lay back on the bed to rest, as soon as she closed her eyes, she felt a heart-pounding sense of weightlessness, and then, without any preparation, she fell into a dream.

Lucid dreaming.

She does it sometimes.

Just like now, she knows she is Lu Jinzhao, and she is in a dream.

"It seems that the sheepskin has fallen for the provocation."

After all, he's a fool; with the slightest provocation, he'll follow her lead.

However, although she was aware that she was dreaming, she did not have much "control".

My vision was blurry; I could only see an area less than a meter in front of me, and that was only when I was looking down at my feet.

She was dressed in strange clothes, like a wedding gown, and on her feet were a pair of red embroidered shoes, the kind of things that often appear in horror movies—dangerous and ominous.

The road beneath my feet was an uneven dirt track; was this the countryside?

Lu Jinzhao had no prior information in her mind, so she could only guess.

Perhaps because of the dream, her mind was somewhat sluggish, and she could only think of very simple things.

Her body kept moving forward, and the road beneath her feet didn't seem to change much. All she knew was that she was walking on a country path.

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There were people talking nearby, but I couldn't hear them clearly. It was as if the sound was coming from behind an old television set, and the voices were all muffled.

Lu Jinzhao did not respond, or rather, the person she was residing in in her dream at this moment did not respond.

The people around them also fell silent.

Silence is spreading.

The scene changed in the next instant.

She entered a room.

This was indeed the countryside, because at this moment, Lu Jinzhao's perspective suddenly shifted to the third person.

She saw a woman sitting inside the house. She couldn't see her face clearly, but her intuition told her that it was "herself" who had just walked onto the path.

Her clothes had changed; she was now dressed in very casual attire. She sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the ground.

Her long black hair slid down her cheeks, obscuring her face and expression.

The house is very old, with a tiled roof, small windows that don't allow for much ventilation, and naturally, there isn't enough light.

A strange sense of gloom permeated the room. The wooden bed left enough space underneath, and for some reason, Lu Jinzhao's gaze was drawn to the dark space under the bed.

She kept looking down, her perspective getting closer and shorter. She got closer to the woman sitting on the bed, but still couldn't see her face or expression. She also got closer to the rotten wooden bed and the dark space under it.

Then, in the dim light, she saw something lying under the bed, and just as she looked in, it made eye contact with her.

In an instant, Lu Jinzhao had an answer in his mind.

It was a ghost, waiting for its prey.

　There will still be some today, but it will be a little later.

　　My sleep schedule has been completely messed up these past few days, which has made my writing schedule quite unpredictable.

　　(End of this chapter)