"Kill him!" The voice in his ear repeated like a ghost.
My hands trembled, and I looked at the skeleton woman in front of me with horror and hesitation.
I wanted to turn around and leave, but my body was a little out of control, and I slowly picked up the dagger I had thrown away.
The body was like a puppet being manipulated, holding a dagger in both hands, and slammed into the skeleton woman's heart.
"Stop!" An exclamation came from my ear. The heavy brain suddenly shook, and a white light flashed across my forehead, and my body was relaxed.
It was like having a long dream, I slowly opened my eyes...
The surroundings are still dark, and the night is a bit shady. The surroundings are very quiet, only the occasional sound of wind blowing outside the window can be heard.
Blurred eyes swept around, and finally landed on the dagger that he held up and held, shining coldly.
The handle of the dagger is bumpy, it should be carved with a pattern. On the body of the dagger, faintly shining bright yellow, like tadpole-like lines can also be seen faintly.
I don't know what it is, but I am sure that this dagger in my hand should not be an ordinary dagger.
Looking down again, Huo Ran saw Xuan Cang resting on the bed with his eyes closed.
"Ah!" I screamed in panic, and violently threw the dagger in my hand.
Xuan Cang, who was lying on the bed, heard the sound and immediately opened his eyes and sat up.
When the cold eyes saw me standing next to the bed, they slowly let go of their guard.
"What's the matter?" He sighed softly, got up from the edge of the bed, and walked slowly in front of me.
Seeing my pale complexion, eyes staring at the ground in horror, helplessly and distressedly, he stretched out his hand and hugged me in his arms.
When the body felt his cold temperature, his heart beating violently, this slowly became calm.
But when I thought, I almost inserted the dagger in Xuan Cang's heart just now. My heart was shrinking and frightened again, and even this familiar embrace became a little unbearable for me.
"No!" I stretched out my hand and violently pushed Xuan Cang away, and then took a few steps back in a panic.
I don't want him to come close, I don't want to hurt him, and even kill him.
But these are not things I can control. This time I deeply feel that in my body, there is another person who can control my body, but I don't know it!
I don't know who he is, but I know he must want me to kill Xuan Cang!
The scene that I saw in Xuan Cang's dreamland can't help but come to my mind.
Situ Yu, who was sleeping quietly next to Xuan Cang, also got up from the ground with dull eyes, and pierced Xuan Cang's heart with a dagger that he didn't know where it came from. Forcibly, he dug out his heart!
The same thing... happened to me again!
Realizing this, I immediately took two steps back, turned and ran out of the house.
"Yu'er!" Xuan Cang yelled. Seeing that I was about to run out at this time, he stood at the door and blocked me back.
"You get away!" I stopped busy, looking up angrily and anxiously at Xuan Cang's almost transparent face.
"..." Xuan Cang looked at me silently, unavoidably.
I know he won't let me go, and I can't leave this room either. I had to frown and worry: "Xuan Cang! I don't want to hurt you, I don't want the things of the previous life to happen again..."
I wanted to cry a little, but my tears seemed to dry up, no matter how uncomfortable I felt, I couldn't cry.
"Fool! What are you thinking about?" Xuan Cang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes fixed on me softly, and he reached out and touched my head affectionately.
"But..." But the facts are in front of you! I looked back, and was left aside by me, the dagger still shining coldly.
How did that dagger get into my hands? How did I get off the bed to kill Xuan Cang? And why, when did I start the Tao
All this... I'm like a fool who knows nothing, doesn't even notice it.
"No, but! Stop thinking about it!" Xuan Cang took my hand and walked slowly to the bed.
I looked at the still messy bed, thinking that Xuan Cang was still lying on it before, and I was just so close, so I inserted the knife in his hand into his chest!
"No!" I shook Xuan Cang's hand abruptly, and looked at the bed surface with some fear in my eyes.
Xuan Cang brows slightly raised, looking at me helplessly. Want to comfort me, but don't want to force me.
"Yu'er! You just think about it day by day, you care too much about the previous things... I know that was not what you meant." he said.
I shook my head, took my hand out of Xuan Cang's hand, turned and walked out of the room.
This time Xuan Cang didn't step forward to hold me, but didn't rest in bed anymore.
For a few days in a row, I didn't know if it was because of the accident that night or because of pregnancy, and I felt extremely depressed.
It was Xuan Cang who avoided me before, but now it has become that I don't want to stay with him.
It wasn't that he had no feeling for him, but that he was afraid that he would inexplicably hurt Xuan Cang again.
"Ling Qing!" Looking at Ling Qing who was sitting on the stone seat in the yard and looking up at the entrance and exit of Sister Zhou outside, I squeezed the dagger in my hand nervously.
This dagger was run back behind me, picked it up and put it away.
I don't know why, Xuan Cang didn't touch the dagger. When I went back to pick it up the next day, it was still where I left it.
"Huh? What's the matter..." Ling Qing turned her head and glanced at me sideways.
I hesitated a little, wondering if I should show him the dagger in my hand. My instinct told me that Xuan Cang didn't touch the dagger behind him, and this dagger was definitely not an ordinary dagger.
Perhaps Xuan Cang didn't want to touch it, a bigger possibility, I think it was... Maybe Lian Xuan Cang was also a little afraid of this dagger.
"That..." I stood aside, watching with some hesitation, then turned back to look at Ms. Zhou's Ling Qing.
Seeing that I rarely hesitate, Ling Qing couldn't help but smile and put his hands on the stone table, leaning on his body and looking at me jokingly: "What? The young couple quarreled again, do you want to help reconcile it?"
His playful attitude was a casual joke.
But when I heard it, I trembled, there was a tingling sensation of being stepped on the cat's tail.
"I didn't really mean it!" When Ling Qing saw my reaction, the smile on his face was immediately covered by shock.
I shook my head dullly, feeling that the matter between me and Xuan Cang was more serious than the quarrel between the two!
"No!" I denied.
"That's..." Ling Qing frowned slightly, looking at me suspiciously.