"Heh heh, you've fallen for it. Welcome to Mengmeng's fairytale playground, come play with me."
The girl was beautiful, like a little princess, with fair skin, noble气质, and a hint of youthful cunning and playfulness.
Around eighteen years old, the girl had a good figure, which even a loose princess dress couldn't hide.
Her exposed calves were as smooth as a mirror.
One could say the girl herself was a perfect work of art.
The walls were pink, and most of the toys were milky white, creating a harmonious and sweet atmosphere.
The room was much larger than they had imagined, filled with toys that girls loved.
If this girl were seven or eight, the scene would have been incredibly heartwarming.
But this girl clearly looked like she had just come of age.
Sitting on the swing, swaying gently, she exuded youthful vitality. If some perverts saw her, they would surely exclaim that their maiden hearts were melting.
But the sweeter the scene, the more terrified they felt.
Everything was too bizarre.
"You've been lying to us all along."
"Of course. If I didn't lie to you, how could you have come here with me? I've always played alone. Now I finally have playmates, I'm so happy."
"Who are you?"
"You can call me Sister Mengmeng."
The girl giggled, seeming a bit shy, after all, her appearance was quite childlike.
"Are you part of this amusement park memetic entity too?"
Fang Xiaoyu walked over to Wan Lei, warily watching the girl.
"No, have you ever seen a memetic entity that can talk, lie, and has consciousness? I'm a person... well, I'm a cute little sprite, hehehe, I'm so shameless."
The girl felt a little embarrassed by her own words, as if she didn't often praise herself.
However, no one was willing to appreciate her flushed cheeks; they all stared at her as if she were a monster.
"Did you build this amusement park?"
"No, I'm trapped here too. I get so bored every day. There's nothing I can do but trick a few people into playing with me."
"So, the hint about sacrificing life to the amusement park was true."
"You only realized that now? You're so stupid, a big dummy. It's not satisfying to trick a big dummy like you."
The girl named Mengmeng smiled more and more strangely.
"That big door is indeed the passage out of here."
"You can try it, as long as you're not afraid of turning into a security guard mannequin."
"You..."
"Oh, you talk too much. Come play with me. After I have fun..."
"You'll let us go?"
The girl chuckled.
"Of course not. Since we're having fun, I'll keep you here to play with me forever."
Mengmeng jumped off the swing and skipped towards everyone.
At this moment, of the cultivators who had followed Wan Lei and the other four, only four remained.
One of them cried out in terror and turned to open the door they had come through, but the door wouldn't budge.
"You're too noisy. Don't shout. Mengmeng will be unhappy."
Mengmeng pouted, pointed at the cultivator, and he immediately moved, his entire body transforming into a white doll.
What was terrifying was that the doll was actually a woman's likeness.
This scene terrified everyone, and they retreated, distancing themselves from the doll that the cultivator had become.
"Let's play a dress-up game with Barbie dolls."
Mengmeng waved her little hand, and many dresses appeared in her hands. She began to change the doll's clothes.
"So... so scary."
Even Fang Xiaoyu, who had experienced many battles, was still frightened by such a bizarre and terrifying scene.
"Yes... so scary. Can you protect me, sister? It's so frightening."
A little girl, about three or four years old, grabbed Fang Xiaoyu's hand, her tension at its peak.
The little girl's frightened appearance was heart-wrenching. Fang Xiaoyu squatted down, gently stroking the little girl's head, and comforted her softly.
"Don't be scared, little sister. Sister will protect you..."
Wait, where did this little girl come from!
Fang Xiaoyu, snapping back to reality, stood up abruptly. To her surprise, the little girl held onto her arm tightly, refusing to let go.
"Sister, don't abandon Nannan. Nannan is scared. Nannan doesn't want to become a doll. Sister, protect me. Sister promised to protect me."
The little girl cried out and crawled onto Fang Xiaoyu's back, gripping her shoulders and hair tightly.
The remaining three rogue cultivators retreated in terror. Wan Lei couldn't bother with bullying children anymore, especially since this was clearly not an ordinary child.
Wan Lei desperately tried to grab the little girl, wanting to pull her off Fang Xiaoyu, but the little girl seemed to have grown onto Fang Xiaoyu's back, refusing to budge. Instead, she made Fang Xiaoyu sweat profusely from the pain.
"Sister, don't abandon me. Sister, become a doll. Nannan doesn't want to become a doll."
The little girl continued to cry. Wan Lei made up his mind and tried to unleash lightning from his hand, but not a single spark appeared.
He patted his storage bag, took out a dagger, and plunged it directly into the little girl's back.
The little girl cried out in pain, let go of Fang Xiaoyu, and fell to the ground. After twitching a few times, she lay still, blood flowing out beneath her.
Just like that... she died?
"It's fake, all of it is fake. You are fake, you are all fake. That little girl is also fake. This is an illusion. Let me out. I want out. I don't want to explore any damn secret realms anymore."
Another cultivator had been driven mad. He paced frantically around the room. Suddenly, he picked up a rocking horse and threw it at Mengmeng.
Mengmeng turned around and slapped out, shattering the wooden horse.
"Alas, what a pity. Another toy is broken."
Mengmeng's expression turned a bit dim, her lips pouting slightly. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and her expression became joyful, as if she had discovered a fun new toy.
"How about you become my rocking horse?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the cultivator who had thrown the wooden horse immediately transformed into a wooden horse with a single horn on its head. The wooden horse fell to the ground,
Rocking,
Rocking...
Besides Wan Lei and his group, only two cultivators remained. They cowered in the corner, trembling.
"There are still two left. You're not fun at all. Look at the others, how calm they are.
Hmm? You even wet your pants. So disgusting."
Mengmeng pouted again, contemplating what toys to turn these two into.
Suddenly, Mengmeng's eyes lit up again, and she ran towards the two cultivators.
"Don't come near me!"
"Spare me, spare me!"
"I don't want to die, please spare me!"
The two pleaded desperately, but to no avail.