deadly mantra

Chapter 651: Is this illusion somewhat true?
On the frozen lake.

Shui Qingchen raised his head, looked at Ji Fanyin and smiled fondly. His handsome face had a cool and cold feeling in the swirling ice and snow.

That smile was like a sharp arrow, hitting Ji Fanyin's heart.She did not rush over or take action immediately, she only warned:

"Don't come near me again."

Knowing that these words will have no effect, the only way to leave is to kill "him".

But he continued:

"Chenchen, have I ever let you know how much I love you.

I love the slightly raised corners of your lips, and the helpless way you shake your head.

I love the warmth of your arms, the warmth of your palms, and even more the way your eyes fall on me and can no longer be taken away.

Even if it is an illusion painted by Lu Li with the sound of the flute, I love it. "

Ji Fanyin gritted her teeth and her fingers were trembling:
“I’m having a bad night, but what’s even worse is that I’m going to hurt you.

Only by letting you disappear can I return to the world with you. "

The rolling white clouds above his head were thick and low. Ji Fanyin looked at the man from a distance against the cold wind and snow.

Her eyes were filled with sadness, and she held her right hand out of thin air, and a sharp sword appeared in her hand.

Shui Qingchen's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately understood what she meant. He frowned and asked:
"You're going to kill me?"

Ji Fanyin's wrist holding the sword shook suddenly, and he hesitated again in his heart that had finally calmed down.

Lu Li's illusions are getting more and more powerful.

Anyone who appeared here before would only fight for their lives with her.

Only dust.

There was no weapon in his hand, and he didn't attack her immediately.

But as soon as his thoughts changed, Ji Fanyin smiled again.

Yes, that person is Chenchen.

His hurt or disgusted look was more deadly to her than the sharpest weapon in the world.

Wherever he needed to take action, just looking at her from a distance was enough to break her heart.

Ji Fanyin took a deep breath, controlled her accelerated heartbeat, and replied solemnly: "I have to do this."

Shui Qingchen suddenly narrowed his eyes and said slowly:

"must?"

These two simple words gave Ji Fanyin a chilling feeling.

The dust in the illusion was angry.

Ji Fanyin bit her lip and tasted a fishy smell.

She couldn't linger here for too long. The real Shui Qingchen was still sleeping in Qingyi Garden. How should she explain if he woke up and couldn't see her.

Ji Fanyin lowered his head and stopped talking.

Shui Qingchen's dark eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at her with some surprise. Both of them were silent.

He opened his mouth and asked again:

"What do you mean you have to do this?"

His questioning eyes fell on Ji Fanyin, making her feel heavy pressure and she could only answer:

"You are fake."

Shui Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Ok?"

Ji Fanyin took a long breath and raised his head:

"The most terrifying thing about Lu Li is not the bone flute in her hand, nor is her ability to dig out the deepest delusions in everyone's heart.

Instead, she forces you to look at the most precious person in your heart, and then kill him with your own hands.

Chenchen, you are my delusion.

It is also the heart of illusion.

Only by doing this can I break this illusion and get out of here. "

Her eyes became soft, but she firmly raised the sword in her hand:
"Chenchen, you are an illusion, an illusion, so you will not feel pain, but I am real. I can feel pain with every knife you land on me, but I allow you to do this. As long as you want to do this, as long as you leave me alive and leave here, I can accept it."

(End of this chapter)