"Ah Huan, you, leave me alone, run alone..."

The barely audible whispers echoed in my ears, and the delicate breath was full of blood, which buried the faint fragrance of her hair in the past.

The delicate body behind her was trembling slightly, struggling - I could feel her fear and despair, because I was the same too.

At this moment, she and I have nowhere to retreat, we can only run forward desperately.

"Miss, hold on, we can escape."

"Escape? Cough cough, where are you going... I don't have a home anymore, my father, mother, uncle, third uncle... Everyone, everyone was killed by those men in black... They, they, after all, why……"

I didn't answer her question, and I didn't tell her that I was originally one of those men in black.

"If you live, there is hope..."

What came out of my throat was a stupid sentence that surprised me.In my pale and chaotic memory, there seems to be no such word as hope.Perhaps the stubborn, lonely, cold and fearful child died on the river beach ten years ago, and what was picked up by those men in black was nothing more than a puppet driven by "fairy medicine".

If I hadn't been ordered to sneak into the Xihe Qi clan as a servant, if fate hadn't made me meet the girl who always smiled in the sun, I would never understand the meaning of the word hope, and I would never understand why there are always people Regardless of the fairy medicine, regardless of life and death, he must betray.

The days in the sun were very short, perhaps because I still couldn't get any useful information, they quickly lost patience and switched to the best method...

In the flames soaring into the sky, I also chose to betray for what I don't know.

I won't regret either...

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There was a muffled sound of piercing through the air, like a huge ax slashing against the brocade banners against the wind.My heart was tight, blood gushed out when I thought about it, and I suddenly flew forward.But there was still a scream from behind, and warm blood splashed on my neck.

"Hey, this little brother looks familiar..."

The witch's voice, entwined like a poisonous snake's scorpion, made me almost unable to breathe—it was her who was in charge of the mission this time!Thinking of her disgusting methods, blood and chills were intertwined all over her body, and the undercurrent in the hidden veins was surging, driving her legs to run wildly beyond the limit.

"What are you running, stop quickly and tell my sister what's going on..."

"Let you sneak into Qi's house, but you didn't complete the task, but won the heart of the third lady? What a cute little guy..."

"See, you've always been silent. My sister thought you were a piece of wood. I didn't expect you to have such bad thoughts..."

"Miss Kidnapping Elopes? Or are you planning to play a hero to save the beauty and figure out the whereabouts of that thing? I don't remember ever arranging such a scene for you..."

That voice was chasing after me, using the most slutty melody, speaking the most vicious words, piercing my chest from behind like a hidden arrow.

Although I had no time to look back, I knew that the wound on her back was bleeding profusely, dripping down the ends of her hair onto the ground.She trembled all over, as if those words hurt her heart more than the wound.

"Ah Huan, you and them..."

I stumbled and almost instantly lost my strength, let alone the courage to answer aloud.

"The secret inherited by my Qi clan is hidden in..."

Panting, she suddenly pressed against my ear, and softly revealed the source of this bloody storm.So easy, so straightforward, as if it was just a little prank when she was playing with flowers.

"Live well, Huan..."

The delicate body behind me struggled suddenly, and immediately, a hot stream of blood gushed out on the back of my neck.The last scene I saw when I looked back in a daze was her throat pierced with a hairpin, and her eyes blurred with blood and tears...

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"Oh, I didn't expect that this young lady is really strong-tempered. Could it be that you haven't told her that you are a dog we kept in captivity? This is really hurtful..."

"Sister, I heard it just now. She seems to have whispered something to you. It's a secret, tell my sister..."

"Want to die? It's not that easy! Not only will I not let you die, but I will hang her and let her take a good look at what her lover looks like!"

"What? Do you hate my sister so much? It's okay, as long as you eat this, you will come to beg my sister..."

"Hehehe, with tears in his eyes—what a cute little guy! How about I find someone to let your little sister taste this before she dies?"

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"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

With a heart-piercing roar, A Yuan finally struggled to wake up from the boundless nightmare.He swung the ancient sword and slashed left and right, roaring loudly, his eyes were slack, like a madman who lost his mind.

After a long time, the feeling of the body slowly recovered, the consciousness was stripped from the memory imprinted by the soul, and finally the sense of reality was restored.

But that gut-wrenching scene will never be forgotten, a salty smell rushed into his throat, A Yuan rushed out of the cave in a few steps, fell on the cliff and vomited wildly.

Whether it is called the soul extraction technique or the soul search technique, A Yuan never thought that absorbing soul memories would be so terrifying and dangerous.

The pain and fear in the deepest part of the soul are imprinted in his mind intact, as if he had experienced it himself.No matter how many difficulties and obstacles A Yuan has experienced along the way, he will never be able to compare with that nightmare - if he can't struggle out, he will really lose his mind and go crazy.

After vomiting out the contents of his stomach and pouring cold water into the spring, Ah Yuan finally managed to calm down and told himself repeatedly that it was someone else's memory...

That terrifying black-clothed organization is indescribable in four words: madness and insanity.And that girl in black with an immature face and a charming figure became A Yuan's nightmare.

At that moment, the vicious voice in the depths of the soul, and the crazy meaning in the behavior made A Yuan shudder, but it seemed to evoke something in his memory...

That shameless and charming witch in the trial environment!

This idea is like a spark, but it has the potential to start a prairie fire in an instant.A lot of memories gushed out like spring water, like enlightenment, but they disappeared without knowing where they flowed.In the end, it was the girl who cut the witch's throat with a knife.

The floodgate of memory was closed here, and A Yuan still didn't understand what was the entanglement between the witch and the female killer, and why they attacked him back and forth.

And after absorbing Ah Huan's memory, the figure of that female killer suddenly became somewhat familiar, as if a shadow was engraved in her heart...

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