Yuan Mu Ye froze. Was this going to be the point where everything fell apart?

"Weren't you able to tell them apart just now? Why can't you now?"

Yuan Mu Ye found it strange.

The Ghost Advisor sighed helplessly and said, "If the two of them hadn't made contact just now, I might have been able to tell. But now that they've touched, they've picked up each other's aura. It's hard to tell what's real and what's fake."

That made sense, it seemed.

If a fake person picked up the aura of a living person, it would definitely be difficult to distinguish.

Yuan Mu Ye sighed helplessly. He didn't understand the point of this game. The person he was trying to save wasn't a man, so why did an innocent person have to be dragged into this?

But then again, in those people's eyes, human life was worthless.

It seemed like he had to rely on himself this time.

"Yuan Mu Ye, if you can't tell who's real this time, I'll chop off one of Liang Sen Cheng's fingers."

The puppet's voice suddenly rang out.

Yuan Mu Ye's heart sank. That bastard!

It wasn't enough to involve innocent people, he even dared to attack Liang Sen Cheng.

"If you dare to touch a hair on my brother's head, I guarantee you won't be the one getting out of here," Yuan Mu Ye warned coldly.

Yuan Mu Ye didn't care about the lives of other people, but Liang Sen Cheng was different.

If something happened to Liang Sen Cheng, Liang Sen Yu would definitely be devastated.

"Haha, really? I'll be waiting to see that."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wall in front of Yuan Mu Ye suddenly started turning white, followed by the puppet's reminder: "If you can't find out who's real before all four walls turn white, you lose."

Yuan Mu Ye saw that the walls were turning white very quickly, which meant he didn't have much time left.

He didn't know anything about this man, so he didn't know where to start asking.

After thinking it over, Yuan Mu Ye could only resort to desperate measures.

"I'm going to ask you a question. Whoever can answer it is the real one," Yuan Mu Ye said, looking at the two men.

"Ask away."

The two spoke in unison again.

Yuan Mu Ye thought for a moment and asked, "Before I came in, I met your girlfriend."

Hearing this, both men were stunned.

One of them immediately responded, "What's your relationship with my girlfriend?"

As for the other, he remained silent.

Yuan Mu Ye looked at the other man, but asked the one who spoke, "Guess, what's our relationship?"

Hearing this, that man didn't say anything.

Yuan Mu Ye then walked up to the man who hadn't spoken and asked in a flat tone, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

"What's there to say? You couldn't have met my girlfriend," the man replied indifferently.

A hint of doubt flashed across Yuan Mu Ye's face, but he quickly smiled and asked, "Why not?"

"Because my girlfriend is already dead," the man said, his expression turning sorrowful.

At this moment, the other man panicked a little.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My girlfriend is doing well, how could she be dead?"

Because Yuan Mu Ye didn't know if this man even had a girlfriend, he was curious about whether this guy's girlfriend was really dead or not.

The man glared at the other man and said, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know. Just because you look exactly like me doesn't mean you can take my place in life. She died last night, killed by an evil spirit. Aside from me, even her parents don't know about this yet."

Seeing the man getting more and more agitated, Yuan Mu Ye grabbed his hand and said, "Don't say anymore."

The man was a little confused by his sudden action.

The other man panicked when he saw Yuan Mu Ye holding the man's hand.

"Young man, don't be fooled by him, I'm the real one!"

Yuan Mu Ye looked at the other man coldly and said, "Alright, stop pretending, you're the fake one."

"What makes you think I'm the fake one?" the other man said, unconvinced.

Yuan Mu Ye sneered and said, "Under normal circumstances, the normal reaction of an average person wouldn't be like yours, questioning what my relationship with your girlfriend is."

The other man's expression changed slightly, and he frowned and asked, "Then what should the reaction be?"

"If it were me, I would definitely ask why you met my girlfriend, instead of asking that person what their relationship is with your girlfriend. This is enough to prove that you don't trust your girlfriend, or rather, you don't understand human emotions," Yuan Mu Ye replied.

The other man didn't say anything, his expressionless face looking a little scary.

At this moment, the puppet's voice rang out in the room.

"Are you sure you've chosen him? If you want to regret it, there's still time."

Yuan Mu Ye was a little surprised. On the surface, the puppet's words seemed like a reminder, but was it really being so kind?

Actually, Yuan Mu Ye wasn't confident either. After all, he had just asked the question casually, and as for the reactions of the two men, he was more inclined towards the man he was holding.

After hesitating for a while, Yuan Mu Ye still stuck to his choice.

Soon, all four walls turned white, and the fake person disappeared before their eyes.

Yuan Mu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and the man was even more nervous, his legs trembling, almost falling to the ground.

"That was really too thrilling just now. If you had chosen the wrong one, I would have been the one who died," the man exclaimed.

Yuan Mu Ye looked at him with cold eyes and said, "Was your girlfriend really killed by an evil spirit?"

Hearing this, the man's originally nervous expression suddenly became unnatural. He didn't dare to look Yuan Mu Ye in the eyes, and responded with his head lowered, "Yes, why did you suddenly ask that?"

Just now, when Yuan Mu Ye heard the man say that his girlfriend had died, he noticed that the man had a trace of resentment on his body.

This resentment didn't originate from him, but from someone else.

So Yuan Mu Ye suspected that the man's girlfriend's death wasn't as simple as being killed by an evil spirit.

"It better be as you say, otherwise, if something happens later, don't blame me for not saving you."

Yuan Mu Ye warned coldly.

The man's heart trembled, and he looked at Yuan Mu Ye differently, thinking to himself: Could it be that he saw something?

But then he thought it was unlikely, because when his girlfriend died, he was the only one there besides the evil spirit.

Unless Yuan Mu Ye knew the evil spirit.

"Congratulations, you've passed another level. As long as you pass the last level, I'll release Liang Sen Cheng," the puppet's voice rang out on time.

Yuan Mu Ye gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and start!"

He thought that the last level wouldn't involve the man, but he didn't expect it to still be related to him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the light in the room dimmed a little.

Finally, two beams of light shone on them.