Qin Rang Lost Control

An Ying patted Sheng Qingqiao's shoulder, then whispered to Tao Yuan, "Now is not the time to talk about this. Let's talk about it when we get back. Qin Rang is still in the coffin, and the live stream is still going on."

Tao Yuan forced himself to stay alert and nodded.

The group refocused their attention on Qin Rang's coffin, only to suddenly realize that Qin Rang had been lying peacefully, had somehow covered the Evil Ghost Mask with one hand.

Qin Rang was inside the coffin with his eyes closed, but he was fully aware of his surroundings.

But he couldn't control his body. A pair of gray eyes were always deeply etched in his mind, and his every move was controlled by the will of the Master of those eyes.

Qin Rang finally understood what this Young Master's abilities were.

It's about control.

The control of delusion is subtle and inconspicuous, lasting only a moment, making it difficult to detect and discern.

If it weren't for his prolonged control over the situation, Qin Rang wouldn't have even noticed that something was wrong with him.

He didn't know what had blocked his senses and numbed his nerves; by the time he realized it, it was already too late.

Having been in the Instance for so long, they've become unsure whether some of their decisions were made under Wang's control, or whether they were being pushed along by others under Wang's control.

And his funeral this time, what a coincidence.

This was clearly a deliberate scheme, designed to see a "good show" of discord among their teammates.

What a coincidence! This highly targeted Rules so easily and precisely exposed Sheng Qingqiao's identity, which she had concealed for several years.

This kind of delusion is not an offensive kind of weirdness, but the danger it brings is more than ten times more terrifying than an offensive kind.

As he pondered, he realized his hand had moved; he was slowly taking out the Evil Ghost Mask from his pocket.

Realizing what he was about to do, Qin Rang broke out in a cold sweat.

No!

Qin Rang screamed silently, yet the Poppy Flower surrounding him continued to emit a faint pink fragrance, numbing his senses of the outside world.

Outside, his hand holding the Evil Ghost Mask paused almost imperceptibly, trembling as he refused to take Evil Ghost Mask out.

Watching all this from inside the Castle, Wang curled his lips into a smile, saying, "This self-control is truly terrifying. Father is right; it would be very difficult for me to forcibly control him on my own. Even with Wen Keke's abilities combined, it wouldn't be enough."

"No wonder he's the protagonist of the world."

The Writer coughed and waved, sending the written note through the energy to Wang's front.

He reached out and took it. The moment the Rules took effect, the gray in Wang's eyes dimmed further, revealing a hazy, misty color.

The increased control instantly shattered Qin Rang's will to resist, and his hand swiftly and precisely pinned the Evil Ghost Mask to his cheek.

Control was disconnected, and Qin Rang's consciousness was invaded by a large number of eerie blue whispers.

"Boom!"

A ghostly blue light instantly ripped off the coffin lid, shattering the entire coffin. Qin Rang's figure leaped out and crashed to the ground, his energy dissipating unstablely around him.

Everyone was shocked and was about to retreat when the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. The land and light disappeared, replaced by a dark and cold room.

They have returned to the Castle's main hall.

In the dimly lit hall, Wang remained seated by the window, just as they had left, with the same expression and movements as before, seemingly unsurprised by their arrival.

The Cat Boy, no longer using his clones, lazily wagged his tail, leaning against the iron bars of the window, his vertical pupils locking onto them.

Bai Yang and the Cat Boy locked eyes, their playful gazes meeting. Bai Yang's smile vanished, and a bad feeling instantly crept over him.

When that cat makes that expression, it's definitely hiding something and looking forward to a good show!

Sheng Qingqiao noticed something was wrong with him and asked quietly, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yang retreated while clutching the Doll, gritting his teeth, "What's wrong? Are we going to die!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than an attack imbued with eerie blue energy hurtled toward them!

The person who made the move was Qin Rang, who had just emerged from the coffin.

Bai Yang leaned back, and some of the Puppet caught him in time, while the Puppet rushed forward to block the attack. The Little Rabbit even grew larger to block his way.

Sheng Qingqiao was not very flexible due to her leg injury, and An Ying pulled her away in time. The others were unable to dodge in time and were hit by Qin Rang's fist wrapped in blue energy. They lay on the ground for a few breaths before getting up.

The Bai Ao's face contorted in pain as it turned to see Qin Rang's face completely covered by the Evil Ghost Mask, the eerie blue color even spreading to his neck. A pair of eerie blue eyes slowly opened from the empty holes in the mask.

Those eyes, devoid of any emotion, were definitely not Qin Rang's.

He was controlled by the Evil Ghost Mask.

Without giving anyone a chance to catch their breath, Qin Rang pounced again.

"Don't try to fight him head-on! Qin Rang's Evil Ghost Mask is at a higher level than most Weird Object!" Tao Yuan shouted as they retreated.

"Hiss--!"

Understanding something is one thing; being able to avoid it is another.

The Bai Ao's scissors clashed with Qin Rang's fist, and the incredibly hard Weird Object actually let out a clear, mournful cry under Qin Rang's immense force!

While Qin Rang gripped the blades of the scissors with both hands to prevent them from closing, he kicked the Bai Ao in the leg.

Thump!

The immense force sent the Bai Ao crashing heavily against the corner of the table, tearing the hand holding the scissors and drawing blood.

"It's the Evil Ghost Mask's Rules immunity!" Bai Ao cried out, clutching his waist as he stood up, his face deathly pale. "Both Rules need to be used simultaneously for it to take effect!"

His scissors were immune to the Evil Ghost Mask's Rules, which is why the demon covered the blade; otherwise, he wouldn't have had this opportunity at all.

When Qin Rang used the Evil Ghost Mask, he could only be immune to one Rules at a time.

However, when it comes to something bizarre, it is immune to a Rules applies to everyone.

In other words, for your attack to have an effect on the Evil Ghost Mask, you must apply two Rules to it for one of them to take effect.

Qin Rang approached the Bai Ao, Mi Chuchu turned and stood in front of it.

Clad in Full-Body Armor and wielding Holy Staff, she lifted the Weird Object, while beams of holy light tightly bound Qin Rang's limbs.

Although the holy light was dissipated by the Rules when it touched Qin Rang, the Rules Mi Chuchu's armor successfully took effect, blocking Qin Rang's attack.

"When!"

Qin Rang's attack landed on the armor, but Mi Chuchu, having absorbed the force, grabbed Qin Rang's shoulder and kicked him!