In fact, Mu Yunhe and Luo Zhiheng are extremely similar, they both live with pride and self-esteem, live flamboyant and free, they can't be bound by the world, their psychology can't fit other superfluous people, they are very self-conscious, as long as they don't want to, no one can really hurt them.

However, the two of them are people who can hurt each other.

No matter how incomplete or incomplete Mu Yunhe is, he only identifies Luo Zhiheng in his soul, even if he is gone, even if he can't see or touch, even if he can't feel her, but the familiarity and attachment in his soul cannot be changed and erased.

Therefore, Mu Yunhe can easily be emotionally affected by Luo Zhiheng and become not like himself. His whispered words pulling Luo Zhiheng were completely out of the real Mu Yunhe's strong feelings for Luo Zhiheng, and he couldn't even control his emotions, so Luo Zhiheng didn't give him a chance, he constricted his pupils, and his face was almost transparent.

At that moment, he knew what it was like to have the sky falling/the ground sinking.

"Go to your Ah Heng, can't you be cruel to her and refuse her? Don't you like to call her that? Okay, go and shout, call as much as you want. Although you did not keep your promise and betrayed me, I will still keep my promise, and I will let her know the sorrow and horror of possessing this name! Luo Zhiheng's face was unprecedentedly cold and fierce, and her words of clenching her teeth seemed to be squeezed out by the green tendons on her neck, and her anger and heartache rushed towards Mu Yunhe clearly and strongly.

Mu Yunhe grabbed his hand violently and opened his mouth several times, but the words almost roared out of his throat, but he couldn't say anything, he hesitated several times, his eyes were already red, and Zuihou just whispered: "There will be no next time." ”

Luo Zhiheng smiled desolate and resolutely, and broke his big hand that grabbed her wrist little by little, how much strength could a finger have, but she had already used all her strength, looking at his eyes and saying coldly: "I also said that I won't give you a third chance." ”

She brushed his hand away and turned up the steps, her fingers were bleeding, it hurt so much, she thought she had hurt to the limit, she had tasted all the pain, what was this pain? But the psychological side is unwilling in the end, does that face really have that much charm? Or is it in Mu Yunhe's psychology, that face is everything?

Once upon a time, their love and hate could not be integrated into each other's bone marrow, at that time, did they really just fancy each other's faces?

Luo Ningshuang's temptation just now, how could it not be her temptation? She also wanted to know, how important Luo Zhiheng was in Mu Yunhe's heart? On the contrary, she hoped that Mu Yunhe would refuse Luo Ningshuang's request, but on the other hand, she hoped that Mu Yunhe would agree. She wanted to see that Mu Yunhe didn't care about this impostor, and on the other hand, she hoped that Luo Zhiheng would be invincible in Mu Yunhe's psychology, and no one could compare to him.

She was so conflicted that a dull pain that was about to tear her nerves through her mind was sharp.

But Mu Yunhe really shouted, what did she prove? It's just a testament to the anger and pain in my heart.

"Why are you back again?" The sound of the poison saint shouting and screaming woke up the wandering soul Luo Zhiheng.

She looked at the ugly face of the poison saint in a daze, and she didn't know why she came back here, she hadn't really spent a day with Luo Zhiwu before, but the memories of her body, the broken pictures of her childhood, and the warmth of her relatives made her unconsciously come back to her brother's side when she was at a loss.

"You go out, I'm going to be alone with him for a while." Luo Zhiheng's voice was hoarse, and she walked straight to Luo Zhiwu's bed and sat down.

Seeing that Luo Zhiheng's breath and voice were wrong, the poison saint muttered to himself, and then said reluctantly: "I just gave him medicine, detoxification is a slow process, it can't be completely unraveled for a day or two, and he won't be sober for a while, don't bother him too much, besides, a girl's family, or don't be alone with a big man." ”

Seeing that Luo Zhiheng was silent, the poison saint pouted in a bored way and turned to leave.

The moment the door closed, Luo Zhiheng's tears fell uncontrollably, she fell on Luo Zhiwu's chest, her voice was so lost and sad: "He still hasn't recognized me, brother, I shouldn't blame him, but what to do, seeing him and Luo Ningshuang's trampling together, seeing Luo Ningshuang's beast occupying everything that belongs to me, I hate it so much, I can't do it without anger!" Mu Yunhe said if he loves me, how can he smile at the enemy? But he loves me, he is kept in the dark, I want revenge, I want to make Luo Ningshuang miserable, I want Mu Yunhe to recognize me, why is it so difficult? ”

"Brother, weishenme I was in the most painful years, you were not by my side, and my father was not by my side. I'm so tired, I don't want to wait any longer, I can't stand the existence of Luo Ningshuang anymore, brother, because she is a person connected to our blood, I have repeatedly connived at her and let her go, but she has repeatedly gained inches, hurt me and even destroyed me, and occupied everything that belongs to me, her madness and inhumanity have made me intolerable. ”

Luo Zhiheng's eyes were bright, and the light of hatred could not be concealed: "If I don't kill her, I won't be able to vent my hatred, if I kill her, will you and my father blame me?" After all, I can't be as frantic as Luo Ningshuang, desperate to achieve my goal, I care about you, I care about the feelings of my father and brother, I don't care what the world thinks of me, but if I lose the love of my father and brother because of a Luo Ningshuang, I will be like a knife. ”

"So brother, please tell me, what am I going to do? Will you hate me and despise me? Luo Zhiheng's tears soaked Luo Zhiwu's clothes, she murmured unconsciously, the pain and heaviness seemed to have spread to her soul, Luo Ningshuang was a thorn deep in her lungs, a slight breath could make her die of pain.

Luo Zhiwu's originally calm and sleepy face gradually turned blue, and his frowning brows showed his discomfort, but he closed his eyes tightly and couldn't make a sound.

Time passed in the silence of the brother and sister, and Mu Yunhe outside the door stood like a sculpture, and he didn't even have the courage to enter the gate of the General's Mansion. The clenched fists rattled at his side, and the watery eyes and resolute words in his mind made his heart tighten in pain, and the feeling of suffocation followed him.

From day to night, he waited for the news that Luo Zhiheng had been alone with Luo Zhiwu, and his straight back and shoulders relaxed, his expression was lonely, and he turned around and left in a trance.

Tonight's winds seem to be unusually strong, and tonight is unusually cold. The candlelight in every room of the Divine Official's Mansion was bright, and even though he had slept peacefully, Luo Ningshuang's room was still brightly lit.

The nurse was arranged in the ear room outside Luo Ningshuang's room, because she was afraid of the dead word on the letter, and she was afraid that someone would retaliate against her or hurt her, so she didn't care whether the nurse was inferior or not, and let the nurse sleep in the Xiaoice narrow and cold ear room, and said that she wanted to live closer to the nurse.

The nurse naturally doesn't care about this, she only cares about the safety of her little master.

A gust of wind blew, and the candle flame in the room also swayed, and the candlelight magnified countless times on the wall, swaying back and forth like a ghostly and graceful figure, poignant and terrifying.

The nurse heard that Feng Sheng seemed to blow open the window of Luo Ningshuang's room, she got up to close the window, only to feel a burst of aroma hit, and the person fainted.

Luo Ningshuang seemed to hear a sound when she was half asleep and half awake, so she shouted in a daze: "Is it a nurse?" ”

A gust of cold wind hit, with a bit of coldness and sharpness, Luo Ningshuang's face seemed to have been slashed by a knife, and the pain made her wake up suddenly, only to see that the room that was still bright just now suddenly fell into darkness.

It was pitch black outside the window, there were no stars and moons tonight, only the north wind howling like a ghost crying wolf.

"What's going on? Someone! Luo Ningshuang has been very afraid of this dark night since she woke up, when the real thing is done by the thief, she has done something wrong, she is really afraid of the ghost knocking on the door, she must keep the room bright after nightfall, and her voice is a little trembling at this moment.

Huhuhuhu-

What voice rang out and sounded, sometimes soft, sometimes heavy, like a ghost crying, like a scream.

Luo Ningshuang was so frightened by this voice that she immediately sat up, curled up in the quilt and stepped back to the foot of the bed, looked out through the gauze tent in horror, trembling but pretending to be calm: "Who, who is it?" Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out! ”

There was still that loud voice in the room, it was a night when she couldn't see her fingers, but suddenly, a bright light rose between her beds, like the heavy ghosts with yin haze in the Yama Temple, turning this room into hell in an instant, and turning this bed into a cage in an instant. Luo Ningshuang was trapped in a cage, waiting for Yama's sentence of death or reincarnation.

Luo Ningshuang's heart suddenly rose to her throat, her eyes widened in horror, but her pupils were constricting in circles, her whole body trembled, her throat was dry, and cold sweat was dripping.

Just as she was trying to tell herself not to be afraid, the gauze tent on her bed flew up suddenly, obviously there was no one or wind, but how could the gauze tent fly? Luo Ningshuang's scream also blurted out: "Ah! Hell! ”

She was staring wide and didn't have time to close it, and a woman wearing a fiery red dress suddenly appeared in the picture in front of her, and she couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but the bright red dress, as well as the broken marks on it, made Luo Ningshuang suddenly think of someone, and she screamed out in disbelief: "Luo Zhiheng?!! ”

The woman didn't answer in the slightest, as if she was crawling out of hell, while crawling into bed very slowly, the movement was really slow, as if a knife was used to cut on a person's nerves, every movement was a knife, making people die and live, but they couldn't die. She raised her head slowly, and every slow movement of her head was like a huge net, trapping people's hearts in it, and she couldn't escape, but could only tighten as the net continued to tighten.

Horror is not enough to describe Luo Ningshuang's mood at the moment, it is horror, horror, and creepy!!

Luo Ningshuang's eyes narrowed as if they were frozen, her tooth-cracking expression was full of horror and fear, she couldn't shrink into the crack in the ground and didn't want to face the ghostly figure in front of her, who was crawling towards her little by little and very slowly.

Crawl to yourself!!

Luo Ningshuang only felt that a cold air crept up to the back of her head from the soles of her feet in an instant, and every pore in her body instantly expanded and contracted, and her hair stood upside down. She shuddered and exclaimed, "Who are you?" Get out of here! Don't come near me! ”

The man didn't listen to her, just gasped heavily, as if she had endured great pain, her head finally lifted, but her hair was scattered, her face couldn't be seen, she was still crawling, it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength, but she still couldn't climb in front of Luo Ningshuang, her slow speed also allowed Luo Ningshuang to see behind her clearly, and on the way to crawl over, there was blood everywhere, shocking!

People's psychological endurance is far from being too strong, and Luo Ningshuang was so frightened by this weird and terrifying scene in front of her that her blood flowed backwards, and her heart almost stopped. Suddenly, as if comforting herself, she kept patting her head, closed her eyes tightly and muttered, "This is not true, this must not be true." I'm having a nightmare, it's just a nightmare! Don't be afraid, it's not true, it's definitely not Luo Zhiheng! ”

As if to help Luo Ningshuang confirm that this was true, Luo Ningshuang suddenly felt that someone slapped her arm, and the piercing cold spread all over her body in an instant with the hand on her arm. It feels so strong and real.

Luo Ningshuang's heart trembled, three years ago, she cut off the meat with her own hands, and Luo Zhiheng's chest was mending with a faint pain. She raised her head stiffly, and slowly came into view of a messy face that had been scratched by sharp weapons, and her face was blurred with flesh and blood!!

"Ahh Luo Ningshuang screamed and almost shattered the sky, but she couldn't and no one could save her from this nightmarish nightmare.

That face, that face......

Luo Ningshuang thought of the cliff three years ago, she held a sharp knife, and one knife fell on Luo Zhiheng's face with a full of pleasure/feeling, each knife would draw an almost explicit trace, the white knife was dyed into a red knife, Luo Zhiheng's face was exactly the same as her, and it was unrecognizable from now on, as terrifying as a ghost!

Once, when she looked at Luo Zhiheng's face, she only felt happy and excited.

Now, when she saw Luo Zhiheng's face, she only felt cold all over her body and was terrified!

"Scared? Are you weishenme afraid? Isn't this face your masterpiece? You see, I crawled out of hell to find you, it's so cold, it's so dark, it's terrible, it's so painful, it's so painful. My face is covered with blood, one knife after another, you carved it on my face, have you forgotten? How can you forget? How can you live so peacefully? killed me, and dared to occupy everything from me, I died so miserably, so unwilling, so hateful! ”

The unrecognizable face in front of her could only see a pair of Ao bulging eyes, which looked hideous and distorted, and her every word was echoed, one by one with anger and resentment, and the powerful resentment was almost soaring, almost tearing Luo Ningshuang apart.

Luo Ningshuang was almost face-to-face with her, her face, her voice, and the smell of blood on her body were all so strong that Luo Ningshuang screamed in fright: "Are you a human or a ghost?!" ”

"I'm dead, you killed me, I can't even find the bones, it hurts, weishenme wants to do this to me, I'm your sister, I hate you, I want to make you unrecognizable, let your bones be gone!"

"No, don't! I don't want it! It's not that I'm going to kill you, it's you're in the way, it's you who robbed me of everything, and I hate you. Why do you live better than me? How can you get all the love and care? I'm also the daughter of the Luo family, I'm not a wild child picked up! I want everything you have, and since they don't want to give it to me, then I'll grab it myself! ”

The more Luo Ningshuang spoke, the more she felt that she was right, her reason had been completely frightened by the huge fright, and she even forgot the fear in front of her, and her eyes roared with scarlet: "You just deserve to die!" For two lifetimes, I have been living in your shadow, living under your glory, I am not convinced! If it were me, I would have done better than you! Luo Zhiheng, it was those favors that killed you, not me! ”

There was a pop, accompanied by Luo Ningshuang's terrible scream, and a piece of blood splattered out.

Luo Ningshuang covered her face, feeling the wound and the warm and delicate liquid flowing out, and her reason finally reappeared because of pain and fear. She raised her hand tremblingly, and a glance made her dizzy, the blood on her hands was still flowing, and the sharp pain on her face clearly reminded her that this was not a dream, this was not a nightmare!

Luo Ningshuang wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be choked by some university, so she couldn't scream. Her cries for help and cries can't be called, and at this time, she is alone, who can she ask for help?

The person in front of him, is it really Luo Zhiheng? Luo Zhiheng really came back from hell and came back to take revenge on her?!

A person who is already bound to die, suddenly appears in this way, what else can he be besides becoming a ghost?

Luo Ningshuang thought that she could be reborn, so what is so incredible about whether there is really a ghost on this shijie? But the ghost is not something she can deal with. She never believed in retribution, but today, she does. But believing her, I hate the injustice of fate even more. weishenme She has suffered so much humiliation and unfair treatment, but God didn't give her such a chance to take revenge? Why can Luo Zhiheng?

"You killed me, and I want you to be my companion!" The cold voice sounded again, Luo Zhiheng smiled weirdly, holding a sharp dagger in her hand, blood dripping on her hands and knives, the smell of blood stimulated the senses, making this picture even more terrifying.

"Nope! I don't want to die! You go away! Luo Ningshuang went crazy, trying to push away the female ghost in front of her.

But Luo Zhiheng was not in a hurry, watching her fall down in a decadent manner coldly and mockingly, her eyes stared in horror when she couldn't use any strength, Luo Zhiheng smiled at her, and the weird flesh and blood blurred face was even more terrifying.

Luo Ningshuang's pupils shrank almost to the size of a pin, only to see Luo Zhiheng slowly raise the knife, the tip of the knife fell on her face, and then the deliberately torturous slowly slashed, and the pain spread on the tip of the knife, spreading down inch by inch, Luo Ningshuang didn't even have the strength to scream.

She was in so much pain, but she couldn't ask for help, and she couldn't cry out in pain. I can only roll my eyes, and even fainting has become a luxury. All the pain that fell on her body was magnified countless times, so it was just two knives down, and Luo Ningshuang had already collapsed.

But that's not enough!

How many knives did Luo Ningshuang carve on Luo Zhiheng's face? Looks like nineteen knives, right? Every knife was painful and humiliating when Luo Zhiheng was treated later.

Luo Zhiheng put down the knife pen Luo Ningshuang to be meticulous and calm, she made nineteen horizontal and nineteen vertical slashes on Luo Ningshuang's face. No more, no less, just doubled it back to Luo Ningshuang. It also happened to cut Luo Ningshuang's face into even squares, and that face was more recognizable than Luo Zhiheng's flesh and blood.

Luo Ningshuang was like a dead fish, she could only gasp as hard as she could, and there were only more white eyeballs left in her big eyes, but they were also stained red by the wanton flow of blood, and her face could no longer see any appearance. She is better than dead, but she can't die yet. She didn't understand why she couldn't pass out.

Luo Zhiheng's face couldn't see any expression, she did this and stabbed the knife on Luo Ningshuang's body a few times, which happened to be double that of Luo Ningshuang's original stabbing on her. She withdrew her hand with satisfaction, took away the knife, and her voice was strange and hoarse like a wolf's howl: "The Netherworld is closing, I'm leaving, I'll take you away later......"

Luo Ningshuang shuddered, and finally died of the past.

Luo Zhiheng didn't climb anymore, and got out of bed indifferently, but she almost fell down with some vagueness under her feet, and someone next to her suddenly appeared to help her.

"Master, are you alright?" The demon girl's concerned and cold voice sounded.

Luo Zhiheng shook her head, tearing off a bloody skin from her face, in the dark night, her side face was smooth and beautiful, she shook her head slightly, her scattered hair covered her face, and even the demon girl on the side didn't have time to see the master's face, so she was covered by the golden mask.

The demon girl regretted slightly, they never knew what the master was like, once the master was a blurred of flesh and blood, full of scars and bones were rescued, the owner at that time was almost a waste person, and everyone was stunned by the owner who had no trace of a good place in his body.

They were puzzled by what kind of experience could have caused such a traumatic young woman. What kind of secrets are hidden under such an obvious mutilated petite body?

The previous leader used his life's work and ability to exchange Luo Zhiheng's life, and Luo Zhiheng later worked for the new leader, but except for the old leader who died, no one has seen Luo Zhiheng's new face.

The demon girl had always thought that the face hidden behind the mask must have hidden great pain and suffering, but today, when she cooperated with Luo Zhiheng to do all this with illusion, her heart was filled with shock and horror, and at the same time she felt unbelievable and angry!

It turned out that the owner's pain and three years of hellish life were actually given by her own sister! It turned out that the owner turned out to be the legendary Luo Zhiheng!!

This is an incredible and shocking secret, but the master let her know, and she feels that in addition to being grateful for the master's trust, it is a huge heartache. Heartache the pain of her master's strength.

"Don't let the second person know this, Demon Niang, it's a secret between us." Luo Zhiheng whispered assurance, there was a thick tiredness in her voice, but she could no longer hear a trace of anger and sadness.

The demon girl is a snake clan, she thinks that she is really as cold-blooded and ruthless as a snake in this life, and even tears are something out of reach. But at this moment, when she was shocked and stimulated by this scene, after seeing Luo Zhiheng's indifferent and warm temperament, she also had red eyes, angry and admired, angry that there were inhuman beasts like Luo Ningshuang in this world, and admired Luo Zhiheng After suffering so many heavy blows and hatred, she could still maintain her own heart and not deviate from human nature and distorted character, which is really rare.

"Master, I'll help you kill her!" The demon girl looked at Luo Ningshuang coldly, and her murderous aura was revealed.

Luo Zhiheng coughed lightly, leaned weakly on the demon girl's arms, felt groggy in her head, and said in a low voice: "Wouldn't killing her cheapen her, but just make her collapse a little bit, isn't she just pointing to the same face as me to make a mess?" Then I will ruin her face, the pain she once added to me, I don't let her experience it, how can I be willing to let her die! ”

"Yes, if you want her to live rather than die, she can't die!" The demon girl said ruthlessly.

Luo Zhiheng chuckled, and suddenly stumbled forward and fell into a coma.

The demon girl was shocked, and hurriedly picked up Luo Zhiheng and disappeared into the room.

The room fell silent in an instant, only the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and two hours later, under the almost dawning sky, a frightened scream sounded in the courtyard, and then, the entire priest's mansion was alarmed.

Before dawn, the imperial doctors were dragged into the Divine Mansion in groups, and one by one they entered with normal expressions, and came out with no one on their faces, gathering in the inner hall to exchange opinions nervously, and everyone had palpitations on their faces.

Mu Yunhe sat in it with a gloomy face, and when he saw that everyone couldn't discuss one, two, three, he got up to look at Luo Ningshuang, and when he saw Luo Ningshuang's head wrapped in a mummy, his face became even more gloomy.

I can't say what it felt, he didn't feel distressed at all, but he was very angry, someone was almost in his mansion, but he didn't know at all. What if Luo Zhiheng dies like this? Now Luo Zhiheng's injury is very serious, and the faces and hesitation of the imperial doctors told Mu Yunhe that Luo Zhiheng's face is completely ruined!

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