Chapter 233: The Blood of the Heart
Ling's brows furrowed, although his face was indifferent, but there was still a slight change in the mention of Yuehao, a sinister and smug change, looking at my anxious waiting expression, he said "He's dead" for a long time
It's just that before his words fell, I was already frightened, and my body subconsciously trembled a few times, I really couldn't believe that Yue Hao was really dead, "What! Yue Hao is dead, how is this possible, he is a King Kong corpse, how can he die?"
"Bang" slapped the table with his hand, stood up, grabbed the collar of the lattice, and asked, "You lied to me, I don't believe it, he can't die, it's impossible..." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Watching my spirit gradually lose control, I looked calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, I was very proud in my heart, because he just wanted me to become another 'me' in the collapse
In this way, half of his purpose is achieved: "After he killed you, he lost control because of the Vajra corpse inscription, and finally had to kill him."
I grabbed his collar and let go of my hand subconsciously, tears fell silently, my mind was full of memories of me and him, I couldn't believe that Yuehao died like this, "Aren't you going to use him?
"You have to ask the divination Taoist about this, she was the one who refined the person into a vajra corpse, and she also killed the person" For him, it doesn't matter whether it's Yuehao or anyone, whether it's dead or alive, as long as it doesn't stop him from getting what he wants.
Looking at my instantly collapsed expression, Ling's right hand seemed to knock on the table indifferently, but it was not.
The words "She killed the people, and she killed the ......" has been echoing in my mind, it is infuriating me, prompting me to kill the Divination Daoist, I can no longer control myself, looking up to the sky and shouting "Ah!"
In the midst of that deafening cry, I felt a strange 'pounding sound' in my heart, and a burning sensation welled up in my heart, and it seemed that 'I' was about to appear again.
From this moment on, Ling's eyes were fixed on me, and this was the moment he was looking forward to.
Originally, I felt the subtle changes in that heart, but for some reason, it went dark again, and it seemed that it could not gather strength, and it seemed that it was telling me to calm down, and I felt its weakness.
Suddenly, a voice flashed in my head, "Do you really think Yuehao is dead?"
This is, the heart, the voice of 'me', the voice of 'me' is not very big, small, just like the buzzing of mosquitoes, which shows how weak 'I' am now.
Surprised, I didn't have time to answer 'me', and then 'I' said, "If I show up, you and I will die, and what he wants is my blood."
What he wants is another 'me' blood, it seems that 'me' is really not simple, but he wants the blood of that heart, why don't he just kill me and take it away?
I slowly calmed my thoughts, but found that he had been controlling my emotions, and when he saw that I had stabilized, he immediately manipulated and tried to make me sad and angry.
Being manipulated like this, I was not only miserable on the surface, but also mentally tired.
Afraid that Ling would find out about the existence of another 'me', I didn't dare to ask what 'me' was all about, so I could only resist Ling mentally.
"Don't worry, he won't be aware of my presence, you can communicate with me with your divine sense" 'I'' voice grew weaker and weaker.
"Why would he want your blood, aren't we all the same?"
"It's different, at least it's different now, he's trying to force me out now, I'm too weak at this time, once I get out, he will definitely devour me, he controls your mental power, once you break that layer of control, he won't be able to control you anymore" The voice became weaker and weaker, and 'I' seemed to be sleeping again.
"Well, I know what to do"
It turns out that Ling controls my mental power and forces another 'me' to appear, in order to suck 'my' blood, it turns out that this is what Ling wants, but, no matter what you want, I don't agree, you don't think.
"Yuehao is not dead, he is lying to you..."Before the words were finished, I already felt that 'I' had fallen into a long slumber.
I almost died, but fortunately, the other 'me' saved us from each other in time, don't say you want the blood of another 'me', even if it's my rotten life, don't even think about touching it.
Feeling that I was using my spiritual power to resist him, my originally proud face changed suddenly, my sword eyebrows wrinkled, my eyes staring at me suddenly became sharp, and the outstretched right hand, suddenly, as if holding something, pulled back suddenly, and the movement was as coordinated and fast as flowing water.
And I also clearly felt the strange changes in my body, as if the heart was grabbed and taken out, the pain, the heart-rending pain, I vaguely saw layers of light blue transparent mist lingering around me, and the layers of fog were like ropes binding my whole body.
"Yuehao is dead, the man you love is dead, do you want to take revenge! Do you want to kill the Bufa Daoist? With your current strength, don't die, give her to me, and I will help you kill and solve all unnecessary troubles" His voice was like hypnotism, prompting me to force out the 'I' of that heart.
I wanted to raise my right hand, but I found that I couldn't move anymore, the hands that clenched into fists, the nails pinched into the flesh of the palms, the slight pain was grateful to wake up myself, the stinging was bewitching and seducing to control me, the mental power was controlled, I was like a lump of mud, at the mercy of his rubbing.
The word "get out!" almost came out of my teeth.
Seeing that I was not completely controlled by him, Lingli was not in a hurry, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his eyes were smiling, and he stretched out his left hand and snapped his fingers.
Then he said proudly, "It's really stubborn, but it's too easy to get, and it's not interesting."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came into my ears, "An Yi, save me, save me......"
This is Yuehao's voice, what's wrong with him? Suddenly, my head was raised, no, to be exact, it was controlled by the mullions.
Around the mist, I saw the man I missed so much, but when I came into my eyes, he was covered in blood, not a single part of his body was intact, and there were several scars on his face, looking at me with hope and help.
"Moon...... Hao"
"An Yi, save me..."
The 'I' of that heart said that Yuehao wasn't dead, was it true, why did I feel that something was wrong.
"Yuehao..."My hand that couldn't move, under the deliberate relaxation of the mullion, gradually moved, and the outstretched hand was about to pull Yuehao, but somewhat, the hand fell short.
"Help me!" was the voice of despair. (To be continued.) )