deep palace cold girl

Chapter 63

"Brother Ling?"

"It's okay... I didn't intend to use you as a talisman, Shang'er, in your eyes, is brother Ling such a despicable villain?"

He smiled wryly, and raised his hand, trying to touch the scar on my face, but in the end he hung down powerlessly.

"Shang'er... can't escape, do you blame me for not being able to take you away?"

His pale face twitched a little, in great pain, his whole body pressed softly against my body, I panicked and was overwhelmed by the sudden sudden change.

His eyes fell on his back, a few silver needles were dangling under the firelight, glowing with cold silver light.

Didn't he approach me to restrain Lian Chengzhi and escape?Why did you become saving me?

That poisonous needle came for me, he had already discovered that someone was lurking in the dark, so he approached me to save me?

"Brother Ling, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I thought..."

Tears dripped down his face, watching him become so weak in the blink of an eye, being poked with fear, afraid that the poison on the silver needle would come too fast and take his life.

Completely panicked, struggling to support Brother Ling, I looked at Lian Chengzhi, who was standing aside with a whip, covered in violence, ignoring his gloomy face, staring at me with increasingly cold eyes, begging him.

"Lian Chengzhi, can you save him? He can't die, you... um..."

My head was stabbed by a stabbing pain, I hummed in pain, my confused consciousness was full of panic, I found that I couldn't control my consciousness, many strange voices rang in my ears, and my eyes were blood red.

The beautiful flute sound came again, but at this moment it sounded as harsh as a long sword sliding through sand and stones, making me hug my head in pain.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

A voice kept urging in my ear, gentle and sinister, but, who do you want to kill?Who do you want me to kill?
"Kill Lian Chengzhi, kill Mu Shaoling, kill them all!"

I felt like I was immersed in a surging sea of ​​blood, with floating stumps all over the place, ghost-like smiling faces that fluctuated from time to time, constantly rushing towards me, with blood-colored fangs bared, all towards me He rushed over and bit me desperately.

It hurt so much, I felt as if I was torn into pieces, the blood red in front of my eyes became more and more intense, and the heart-piercing pain came along with my screams.

When I touched the cold long sword, I only knew that it could save me, drive away those terrifying ghosts, and drive away the voice that kept urging me to kill in my ears.

Grabbing the long sword tightly, he swung it vigorously, trying to drive away the blood red.I seemed to be caught, and I couldn't break free, so I lifted the long sword vigorously, and stabbed it fiercely. The warm liquid sprayed on my face, and I let out a painful groan, and whispered in panic: "Shang'er..."

The strong smell of blood filled the air, permeating his bewildered heart, and he was tightly imprisoned in his arms, gradually waking up.

I just don't understand why the sudden heartache came, and the panicked low cry made me want to cry...

"Kill him, kill him..."

The evil voice in my ear was urging me, I stared blankly, let the bright red warm blood flow on my face, and trembled uncontrollably.

What's wrong with me?What happened to me?Why is my body out of my control?

"Shang'er?"

Brother Ling exclaimed in amazement, I stared blankly at him, followed his gaze to Lian Chengzhi's belly.The cold sword tip pierced into his abdomen, and the red blood flowed down the sword, staining my hands red and soaking my snow-white clothes.

Shaking my head desperately, I can't believe that I stabbed the sword into his body, just now the voice in my head controlled me, telling me to kill Lian Chengzhi and Brother Ling...

who is it?Who is it?
Trembling back, he let go of the long sword that was still stuck in Liancheng Zhi's belly, and retreated desperately.

Tingfeng Luoyun looked at me in disbelief, and then at Lian Chengzhi, who was bleeding profusely. He wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Lian Chengzhi.

"Shang'er, you..."

"Don't come near me! Go away!"

I shrank myself in the corner and yelled loudly, preventing Brother Ling from approaching me.

I can't control myself, that person wants me to kill them, I'm afraid I can't control myself anymore, really kill them!
Lian Chengzhi suddenly laughed out loud, coughing desperately, blood overflowing from the corners of his lips, he looked at me with a gleam in his eyes that I didn't understand, which made me instinctively want to avoid it.

I hurt him...

Suddenly being poked by deep panic, I wiped my hands full of blood on my clothes vigorously, but I couldn't wipe it clean, tears flowed out, I cursed angrily, why can't I wipe it clean?

I didn't do it on purpose, I couldn't control myself, I was afraid that I would no longer be myself, I was afraid of becoming a controlled murderous puppet!
"master?"

Hearing Feng Luoyun's exclamation, when he looked up, he saw Lian Chengzhi pull out his sword, blood gushed out from the torn wound, his pale face twitched violently, enduring the great pain, like If Tingfeng Luoyun hadn't supported him in time, he might have fallen to the ground.

Brother Ling was surrounded by guards, but he no longer wanted to escape, but just looked at me with puzzled and astonished eyes. He couldn't believe that I, who was always timid and afraid of blood, would stab Lianchengzhi with a sword!
I was so crazy, he saw everything, right?Manipulated like a murderous puppet, trying to take his and Lian Chengzhi's lives!

Curl yourself into a ball, pierce your nails into your palms, and use the pain to keep yourself awake.

Lian Chengzhi ignored my panic, broke free from Luo Yun Tingfeng's support, and walked towards me with some difficulty, blood soaked his clothes, dripped on the ground, splashing a strange demon red.

The guards who trapped Brother Ling suddenly fell silently. In the blink of an eye, the originally clean Tingshui Pavilion has become a Shura field. The slim body wrapped in a light purple shirt is so seductive and exotic. Without even a hint of a smile on her face, she looked at me coldly, supported the weak brother Ling with some difficulty, and fed him the medicine.

The hanging heart was relieved, and I looked at Sister Kikyo with a wry smile. This is the sister who grew up with me. Why does it seem like I have met an enemy when I see me now?

The hatred and resentment in her eyes are so deep, I can't bear the weight!
(End of this chapter)