It's like going through a nightmare.

The divine consciousness came out of the gem space, and Ning Ying was sweating profusely and panting, almost subconsciously, to touch the position of his neck.

Looking left and right in the mirror, there were no finger marks, and the qiē was as good as ever, but faintly, and there was a hint of suffocation.

I couldn't help but take another greedy breath of air, "Fox, this time I almost died at your hands. ”

The gem space slowed down for five seconds, and the voice of the cute little fox came out faintly, "Those who can't die are said to be imaginary enemies, so it's just an illusion." ”

"But why are there such real senses?"

"Because your divine consciousness is in my space, as long as I have enough energy, I can create another world in the gem space, and you can also experience it at any time, such as what palace throne, surrounded by beautiful men and so on." The jade-faced fox said proudly, thought about it, and added, "Of course, uh, it's all fake, it's just refreshing for yourself, and you can't take it out." ”

Ning Ying: "......"

"Let's not talk about this for the time being, after all, all my energy now can only support the kind of small scene you just experienced...... Having said that, Ning Ying, in the battle just now, you have to be okay, and your comprehension of body control has gone to the next level, but it's just ......"

"But what?" she asked. ”

The jade-faced fox continued: "The use of fat transfer is correct, and it is naturally a way to force the opponent down with the center of gravity, but there is actually a more convenient solution. ”

As soon as the jade-faced fox finished speaking, he activated the link to the divine consciousness screen again.

The vision was dizzy for a while, and when this blur dissipated, and the eyes gradually became clearer, Ning Ying's eyes showed a picture of a plot reenactment like a movie replay.

is still the imaginary moment when "Brother Ming" choked her neck.

Almost instantly, the tension came back up.

But this time, the jade-faced fox didn't let Ning Ying in, but suddenly said, "Look at the demonstration I gave you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the girl who was originally at an absolute disadvantage in the "movie" in front of her suddenly sneered.

Towards the position of "Brother Ming" on his chest, he raised his right arm without hurrying or even raising his right arm a little elegantly.

Ning Ying was shocked to find that his gaze penetrated his body, and he could almost clearly see through the instantaneous changes in the fat and blood vessels in this poor man's chest, they surging over the gaps in the bones, at that moment, the chest cavity contracted violently, and the left and right ventricles were crushed by countless fats that hit up without warning!

Fragments of internal organs mixed with thick blood erupted in the man's chest.

"Vomit," she bent over and retched with an indescribable nausea.

The divine sense came out of the gem space, and Ning Ying didn't feel good at all at this moment.

"Can't you stand such intuitive feelings?" The jade-faced fox snorted disdainfully, "What's this, it's really dead horizontally and vertically, and it's not the same how you die, why don't you just choose a simple and hidden one." ”

Ning Ying rubbed her stomach tumbling violently, her throat and eyes were dry and painful, and her mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

"You misunderstood, I didn't mean to kill them from the beginning, but to defend myself, at most punish."

The jade-faced fox was surprised: "Why?" You have the ability that many people dream of, why not do it to get rid of the obstacles that stand in your way, why bother to live so hard, all you have to do is stand at the top of the food chain......"

"That's enough." Ning Ying suddenly raised her eyes.

The jade-faced fox shut up and stopped talking.

"There are a lot of things that can't be solved just by killing people," she said softly, "Jade Noodles, thank you for your hard guidance, but I'm tired today, so let's talk about other things later." ”

Ning Ying disconnected her divine sense and plunged into the small bed.

She was really tired in the past two days, her body was cold, and she fell asleep almost as soon as her head was pressed against the pillow.

It's just that in this dream, it seems that someone is busy with something all the time.

At four o'clock in the morning, Ning Ying woke up slowly.

The nightlight in the bedroom was on, dimly lit, and the dark blue antique curtains were swaying back and forth with the breeze.

She hesitated for a moment, only to realize that there was a person sitting next to her.

Startled, he sat up half of his body with his hands propped up, and with this movement, the wet towel on his forehead fell.

She hurriedly took it, "Chu Yunhan? What are you doing? ”

"You're awake."

He was wearing a wide white T-shirt with a bit of heavy bags under his eyes, and apparently hadn't slept at all, sitting in a chair next to him all night watching him.

She noticed a basin of water in front of them, and a few boxes of pills and a thermometer littered on the table.

Subconsciously touched his slightly hot cheeks.

"You have a fever, it's good that you're not strict," Chu Yunhan touched her forehead with the back of his hand, "It's just right to wake up, drink this antipyretic medicine, and sleep for a while." ”

Ning Ying still couldn't react, so she took the pills and water cups he handed over, and swallowed them obediently.

"You've never slept?" Just to take care of yourself?

Chu Yunhan was noncommittal, took her water glass, and stood up.

The quiet pupils were as deep as an ancient pool, filled with a deep mist, "Rest well, I'm going up, what's calling me." ”

Ning Ying stared blankly at his slender back as he walked upstairs, and it was extremely difficult to calm down for a while.

What's wrong with her, why is her mind full of the outline of his facial features and the tone of his speech when she closes her eyes?

She fell asleep in a daze, and at nine o'clock on Saturday morning, she was woken up by Tailong.

"Hua Ling, hurry up, my sister is back!"

What, Sister Hua is back! Sooner than she expected.

I miss it a little in my heart.

She got up with excitement and hurried to the stairs with her pajamas on. Downstairs came the ghost cry of Tailong and the sigh of Sister Hua.

"Sister Hua!"

Ning Ying ran too fast, and as a result, she slipped on the soles of her feet at the top of the stairs and narrowly collided with someone.

The face was buried in a strong chest.

He has a faint mint aroma on his body.

It made her a little trance for a moment.

—————— Aesthetic Classical Xianxia: [bookid=3468330, bookname="The Trace of Fairy Music"]