There was no response.
In the darkness, the ghost's gaze seemed to be spying on him, carefully weighing: should it eat the fresh flesh and blood in front of it now, or leave him, just as Yuan Yuxue said - let him do something.
Yuan Yuxue waited calmly, because his vision was completely obscured by darkness and it seemed useless to keep his eyes open. He lowered his eyes slightly, as if to show weakness.
He transferred all the rights of choice to the ghosts lurking in the darkness.
During this silent waiting, something strange happened.
Her body was wrapped in a wet touch, and through the sticky feeling in the air, an extremely strong and vivid emotion was poured into Yuan Yuxue's consciousness without any scruples.
Yuan Yuxue was very clear that those were not her own emotions.
Because as a robot, he would not have such obvious emotional fluctuations.
This strange experience was somewhat like the first time he tasted human food. It was a novel feeling that he had never experienced before.
To the point that he didn't even feel resistance, even though it was actually an extremely repressed emotion - it made him feel genuine curiosity in his heart.
It was an intense emotion that was so new that it was addictive.
Very depressing.
It was like it was filled with resentment and pain, exploding within the most vulnerable body.
The intense stimulation caused by it even made the heart slightly ache, which seemed to be the only way to suppress the severe pain.
Yuan Yuxue's movements changed slightly—he lowered his head even more.
His eyelashes were tightly closed, and his skin looked pale in such pain. His fingers also touched his chest, as if he wanted to touch the painful area through the skin.
But his expression at this moment still seemed too calm. He even had the leisure to think about other things.
Is this a human emotion
It wasn't too bad for him, just a little weird.
Perhaps it is this kind of physical feeling that arises from the heart that has always been more expressive than language.
So when Yuan Yuxue was almost calming down and feeling this emotion, the ghost who had never communicated with him also made a vague sound, which went directly into his mind.
"I've always been like this."
I have been in this pain.
Is it hate
Of course I hate it.
The pain of being whipped and tortured all the time was not the end even in death. The evil ghost part quickly devoured the remaining humanity in life. The malice exploded in the heart, blood and flesh were everywhere, occupying almost every inch of the body.
But at this moment, the thick water vapor behind him gradually condensed beside Yuan Yuxue. It seemed that through the water mist, he could hear more clearly the voice that seemed to be leaning next to his ear.
“… Save.”
It uttered a syllable, but it seemed to be obstructed by something, and the syllable was unclear.
It was a ghost who had died unjustly, and had returned from hell to the human world, of course, for revenge, to take away the murderer who killed it. It did not hide the emotions that Yuan Yuxue had just received from it, and the hatred in its heart was no less than that of any other person who had died unjustly - but what it wanted to say now, what it wanted Yuan Yuxue to do, did not seem to be asking Yuan Yuxue to kill Lao Li's family or those villagers who were also suspicious to avenge her.