"What are you doing?!" Lin Nian rushed in, saw that Ye Chen was tying a person to a chair with a rope, and asked loudly.

Ye Chen didn't look up, his hands were busy, and said, "It's nothing, I caught someone who threw himself into the net." The tone was cold and cold.

Lin Nian took a closer look and said in surprise: "Isn't this Wang Ding?" ”

"yes, I almost forgot, you know." Ye Chen picked up a glass of water on the table and poured it directly on Wang Ding's face, "Just let you reminisce about the past." ”

A glass of cold water splashed on her face, Wang Ding was excited, and when she opened her eyes, she was about to shout loudly when she saw Ye Chen, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a ball of handkerchiefs was stuffed in, and she could only make a whining sound.

At this time, Lin Nian finally realized what had happened, she looked at Ye Chen, took a step back, and asked with a wary expression, "Who are you?" Why is it attached to Tatsuna's body...... Ah, you're the evil knife?! ”

Ye Chen showed a mysterious expression and said, "It's okay if you think so, okay, since the people are already together, let's not waste time." As he spoke, he tore the clothes on Wang Ding's chest with his hands, and the wind blew slightly, and a layer of goosebumps rose on Wang Ding's delicate skin.

What the hell is she trying to do? Wang Ding's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of fear.

Ye Chen took out the short knife from under the counter, pulled it out, and walked slowly towards Wang Ding. Feeling the cold blade on her skin, Wang Ding struggled violently, but she was firmly tied to the chair and couldn't break free.

Lin Nian stood aside, watching coldly as Ye Chen cut Wang Ding's chest and abdomen, plucked off a heart that was still beating slightly, and smeared the blade with the hot blood in his heart.

"Witchcraft?" Lin Nian seemed to see something, and said coldly, "Do you really think this kind of childish thing can defeat me?" ”

Ye Chen said: "How do you know if you can't try it?" As he spoke, he rushed over with a side step, and the short knife led the wind and slashed at Lin Nian's neck.

Lin Nian didn't dodge at all, she stretched out her right hand, her flesh and blood dissipated, turned into a ghost claw, and directly met the short knife. A golden and iron clash sounded, Ye Chen felt a pain in his mouth, and a streak of blood slowly seeped out.

After a few rounds of fighting, Ye Chen was surprised to find that this ghost thing's killing plan was very powerful, the two ghost claws were extremely dexterous, and the defense was not leaky. Ye Chen had been wandering in the seventh space for such a long time, her fighting skills were already close to the peak, and as for speed and strength, with her identity as a trialist, she was also much stronger than ordinary people, but in the fight, she was restrained everywhere, and she was completely suppressed by Lin Nian.

With a bang, the short knife was broken by Lin Nian's ghost claw, and looking at the knife that was only half left in his hand, Ye Chen froze there, his eyes were confused, and he fell directly on his back.

Lin Nian hurriedly ran over to catch her, pinched people and poured cold water, tossed for a while before Ye Chen slowly woke up, as soon as she opened her eyes, she happened to see Wang Ding who had his heart gouged out, and the bloody viscera was displayed in front of Ye Chen, she subconsciously screamed.

Lin Nian hurriedly hugged her in his arms and comforted: "Chen, don't be afraid, with me, it's just a dream, and it's all right when you wake up." ”

Dream? Ye Chen said blankly: "Is this really a dream?" ”

"Well, it's just a dream." Lin Nian said affirmatively, "It's going to be fine...... Belch! As she was talking, she felt a chill in her heart, and when she looked down, she saw that the half-broken knife in Ye Chen's hand had been inserted into her heart.

Lin Nian looked at Ye Chen and said in disbelief: "You ......"

Ye Chen let go of his hand in a panic, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not me!" Not me! I don't know how. ”

Seeing Ye Chen's panicked appearance, Lin Nian smiled reluctantly, and said weakly: "It's not you, it's okay if it's not you, Chen, you have to take care of yourself in the future." ”

Ye Chen watched Lin Nian slowly turn into a cloud of smoke, dissipate in the air, and sit on the ground, suddenly, she was holding her head, her headache was splitting, and a large part of the hidden memory appeared, it turned out that she really killed so many people!

It took a long time for Ye Chen to recover, and she already knew what was going on. Ye Chen followed the guidance in his mind, dragged Wang Ding to the small warehouse with dull eyes, disposed of the blood stains, and then eliminated the little magic that diverted the attention of passers-by at the door of the store. As a psychic trialist, there are still some tips for this.

Ye Chen was just about to open the door of the store when a woman with exquisite makeup ran in, and she hurriedly asked, "Hello, you are the boss here?" ”

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, I am Ye Chen, the boss here." ”

The woman asked, "Then do you know Chen Sisi?" She was a student at a nearby university. ”

Ye Chen thought about it, and after a while, he suddenly realized: "I have the impression that she has come to me to buy things a few times, ...... are you?" ”

The woman said, "I'm Sisi's mother, Su Qin, have you seen Sisi in the past two days?" There was an inexplicable anticipation in his tone.

Ye Chen shook his head and said, "No, I haven't seen Chen Sisi for a few days, what's wrong?" ”

Although she didn't have much hope, Su Qin was still disappointed when she heard the news, she said: "It's nothing, this is my business card, if you meet Sisi, please contact me as soon as possible, thank you." With that, she left.

Looking at the woman's lonely back, Ye Chen bit her lip tightly, and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth.

After a few days of fermentation, the news of the disappearance of several students has intensified, and the police have intervened in the investigation, although they have not suspected themselves for a while, but Ye Chen knows that her time is running out.

On this day, Ye Chen was sitting behind the counter playing with the pen, and suddenly, she put the pen down, and the news was finally updated, and she could go back.

Ye Chen took one last look at her gift shop and walked out, across a busy street, she saw Su Qin, Chen Sisi's mother, standing on the edge of the road, holding a bloody dress in her hand. Her face was full of wood, and she no longer had the delicacy and elegance she had when she first saw her, and her whole person's spirit was gone, as if she was dead. Suddenly, Su Qin shouted, "My child." The voice was terrible, like a ghost in the nine abysses, and she leaped forward, followed by a piercing sound of brakes and a muffled thud.

Ye Chen stood there, watching Su Qin fall in a pool of blood, turned around and left, and there was a light blue light door not far away, which was the passage to return to space.

When she was less than a hundred meters away from that light gate, Ye Chen coughed violently, her lungs seemed to have run into a nest of ants, itching to the extreme, she wished she could cough up her entire lungs. With a few crisp sounds, several bone cracks appeared on Ye Chen's body, and she fell to the ground with a bang, her eyes, nose, ears, and mouth began to bleed, and her entire chest and abdomen were in severe pain, as if there was a red-hot iron ball raging in her internal organs.

After a while, Yechen stopped coughing, at this time, her appearance was extremely terrifying, the skin of her whole body was like a field in a drought for several months, all cracked, a large area of blood oozed out, and even red and yellow muscles and fat could be seen, her eyes were blind, her eyeballs burst, the eardrum in her ears had also been broken, and the bones of her whole body had been broken, especially the lower body, the skeleton that supported her body had been shattered into powder, soft and soft like a lump of rotten meat.

Yechen lifted his right arm, which had been broken into several pieces, fell to the ground with a click, climbed forward for a short while, and then tensed the few remaining muscles that could be commanded, and slowly crawled forward. One centimeter, two centimeters, Ye Chen moved towards the light gate little by little, and in her mind, the vicious curse that Ye Chen's personality issued when he collapsed was vibrating:

You are despicable and shameless!

You're wolf-hearted!

You femme fatale!

You don't have to die well!

Night! You can't die well!!

There was no joy or anger, no sorrow or fear, no resentment or hatred, no regret or love, no pain or injury on Yechen's face, but he moved slowly and crawled towards the light gate that returned to the space.