Chapter 59: Midnight Terror

The sound outside the window faded in.

Xiao Jing closed her eyes and felt a thick sleepiness surging up in her heart and spreading to her whole body. All that echoed in his ears was the slight sound of Zixuan breathing next to him.

Click!

A barely audible voice came suddenly.

It seems to be the sound of a door opening!

Who? Who's coming in?

At this time, Xiao Jing seemed to be extremely lazy due to tiredness, and she still couldn't help but think about this question.

No, isn't the door locked?

She felt curious in her heart, and forcibly opened her eyes a little, but the scene in front of her made her look pale.

A woman in white stood in the room, covered in blood, her hair was scattered, and the drooping strands of hair on her forehead covered her face, making it difficult to see.

The warm room was instantly eerie, with a hint of ghostly energy.

Xiao Jing's scalp exploded, and there seemed to be countless insects and ants wriggling on it, numb.

"Big sister!"

Xiao Jing was shocked in her heart, and shouted loudly, her hand pressed the switch on the bedside casually.

Bang bang bang!

The switch on the bedside light in the room went off twice, and the sound was especially harsh in the silence of the night.

But the lights didn't come on!

"Sister!"

Xiao Jing couldn't help but use the sound transmission and blessed it with spiritual power.

Usually, Zixuan sleeps relatively lightly, and she will wake up at the slightest movement. But at this time, she didn't react and didn't wake up from a deep sleep.

Could it be that she fell in love with this woman's way in the first place, and what did she use to confuse Zixuan?

"Who the hell are you?" Xiao Jing asked.

The woman in white ignored her and did not speak.

At some point, she had an extra axe in her hand, and the shiny axe chilled in the afterglow that filtered through the window.

The woman in white slowly walked towards Zixuan, and the axe in her hand slowly raised.

Xiao Jing shouted, she wanted to jump up and pull out the Xuanling Sword to slash!

But she was very sad to find that her hands and head could move, but her body was confined to the bed, and she couldn't move.

The woman in white walked to the head of Zixuan's bed, raised the axe in her hand high, and slashed at Zixuan......

The moment the axe was raised, Xiao Jing could see clearly the face covered by her hair, it was a miserable white face, it was Lina's face full of resentment.

Don't! Don't.

The axe in Lina's hand, with a fierce and murderous fall, slashed at Zixuan's neck like lightning......

"Ahh

The lights in the room are on,

Zixuan's face appeared in the light, appearing in the field of vision. She lay on the big bed next to her, looking sideways at her.

All this, in Xiaojing's eyes, actually seems so unreal.

"What's wrong, you're having a nightmare?" Zixuan asked with concern.

In front of me, there is still the figure of the woman in white in the room!

Looking at that familiar face, Xiao Jing finally took a long breath, nodded with palpitations, she stroked her undulating chest, and said in a somewhat trembling voice: "I'm scared to death!"

She smiled, "It's okay, keep sleeping!"

Just now, Zixuan felt that she had just fallen asleep, and she was woken up by her shocking scream.

Xiao Jing nodded, then wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, and said with a wry smile, "You go to sleep first, I'll take a shower!"

She was so frightened by the nightmare just now that she was completely sleepy, and she broke out in a cold sweat, and her body was dripping with sweat.

Xiaojing lifted the blanket covering her body, put on her slippers, and walked towards the bathroom!

"Hmm, Xiaojing, wait a minute!" Zixuan suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter, sister?" Xiao Jing turned her head suspiciously, seeing Zixuan stunned.

"What's so beautiful! I'm in good shape, and you've never seen it!" Xiao Jing's chest was plump and gently undulated, and she laughed.

She has always been afraid of heat when she sleeps at night, so she has the habit of sleeping naked. At this time, her upper body was stripped naked, and her lower body was only wearing a pair of underwear, and the two snow-white rabbits on her chest were particularly round and firm, and the two small cherries were bright and dripping, which was also sultry.

But Xiao Jing soon felt that something was wrong, and Zixuan's expression didn't seem to be appreciative, but surprised and puzzled......

Zixuan was stunned for a while, then got up and got out of bed, and walked quickly towards Xiaojing.

Zi Xuan turned Xiao Jing over, looked at her back, and her face changed suddenly.

She gasped, her brows furrowed slightly. She really didn't look dazzled just now, and there were some red lines in the middle of Xiaojing's back and waist.

These lines are grouped together to create a faint pattern the size of a palm. Xiaojing's skin is better than snow, and these red lines lying on her back are like a few earthworms on white paper, which looks extremely ugly and incongruous.

It's not a birthmark! These things didn't exist before.

Xiaojing's body, Zixuan is too familiar.

"Sister, what's wrong?what's on my back?" Xiao Jing couldn't help but turn her head when she saw Zixuan staring at her back. Naturally, though, she couldn't see what was on her back.

"See for yourself!"

Zi Xuan thought about it, pulled Xiao Jing to the bathroom, and then turned on all the lights, including the bath bomb's headlights.

The bathroom was brightly lit, as bright as day, and the lights were even a little dazzling.

In the bathroom, there is a large square mirror. At Zixuan's suggestion, Xiao Jing tried her best to turn sideways, and finally saw the strangeness of her back in this mirror.

"What the hell is this?" Xiao Jing exclaimed.

"I don't know!" Zixuan shook her head, it was the first time she had seen her.

Zixuan gently rubbed the red lines on Xiaojing's back with her hand, smooth as fat, and there was no bump or even a feeling of awkwardness.

"Sister, don't touch it, okay?" Xiao Jing said, "It feels so itchy to the touch!"

"Itchy?"

Zixuan's face changed when she heard this.

Then, in Xiao Jing's surprised gaze, Zi Xuan quickly lifted off the clothes on her upper body, and suddenly became the same as Xiao Jing, taking off her essence.

She leaned sideways, then looked at the mirror opposite, and her face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Xiao Jing's face was also cloudy, and she saw that on Zixuan's body, almost the same part as her, there was such a blood-colored pattern.

This pattern looks like a skull!

The two of them stood for a while.

Xiao Jing took a deep breath and muttered, "That nightmare I just had, I dreamed that Lina came in and wanted to kill me?

On the side, Zi Xuan glanced at Xiao Jing and said with a dry smile: "How is it possible?" At first, her head was cut off by your Spirit Wing Knife, and although the Yuan Shen did not bear the brunt, it was already injured. Later, her primordial spirit escaped, but she was scorched by my ice crystal blue flame, and she should be dead and can't die again! ”

Xiao Jing was stunned for a moment, a little speechless. What Zi Xuan said was the truth, in that situation, Lina could not still have life.

She scratched her head, then muttered, "And how do you explain this?"

Zixuan pondered for a while and said, "Dead puppets are not good after all. Perhaps, we have been tainted with something, something evil!"

"This, it seems, makes some sense—"

Xiaojing heard what Zixuan meant, and nodded.

Then, she saw Zixuan flip through her hand, and a dagger appeared in her hand.

This dagger is blood-red, faintly exuding spiritual power fluctuations, and it is the dagger that Zi Xuan once used to snipe Lan Lan. Although it is a low-grade spiritual weapon, its sharpness is not comparable to that of ordinary blades. As for sharpening iron like clay and blowing hair and breaking blades, that is naturally trivial.

Xiao Jing was stunned when she saw this, and then suddenly, she opened her mouth and asked:

"Sister, do you want to try it, can you cut it off?!"

"Well, I'd like to give it a try. Zixuan handed the dagger to Xiaojing—

"You do it, you have to do it quickly!"