Chapter 672: Nightmare
A voice from nowhere resounded in Song Yao's mind, Song Yao shook his head, but he was powerless to refute.
That's sinful.
The overwhelming red was stained with holy pure white, and in an instant, the scene around Song Yao changed again, this time, it was a strong red.
Xi'er's figure appeared in front of him, and said with a smile: "It's been a little circle, how does Brother Kongqing feel?" Do you think hell is especially for you? ”
Song Yao's face suddenly became extremely bad, and he trembled and said, "How do you know? ”
Hearing Song Yao's words, Xi'er smiled, played with her hair with her fingertips, and said, "How do I know?" Brother, I know a lot more than that. ”
As he spoke, he floated to Song Yao's side and smiled at him: "Xi'er likes to collect things about Brother Kongqing the most, Brother Kongqing, have you forgotten?" ”
"You know it, but you ...... back then"
"Hey, don't mention those things, otherwise Xi'er will be unhappy......" Xi'er interrupted Song Yao's words, and threatened with a smile: "Xi'er can't help but drag you to accompany Xi'er now." ”
Song Yao smiled helplessly and said, "What do you want to do?" ”
He thought that after coming to this world, Xi'er would not come to pester him again Unexpectedly, she still came with her, and ...... It seems to be more powerful than before.
The Xi'er in front of her is eighteen or nineteen years old, and she looks innocent and cute.
She smiled and hugged Song Yao's arm, led him to the table next to him and sat down, poured him a cup of tea, and said, "Xi'er's thoughts, is it possible that my brother really doesn't know?" ”
Hearing this, Song Yao was shocked that the tea cup that had just been stuffed into his hand was really thrown to the ground by him, and said, "You know, this is impossible!" ”
"Everything in the world has a standard. Do you really think you can do something that violates the rules of the world? ”
Xi'er didn't answer, just quietly looked at the tea cup on the ground, and said, "In my brother's eyes, is that the only thing Xi'er wants to do?" In that case, my brother still doesn't know Xi'er. ”
With that, she stood up, walked over to the broken teacup on the ground, and picked up the broken porcelain one by one.
The porcelain pieces were sharp, and soon pierced her fingertips, and by the time they were all picked up, there were already countless wounds on her hands. However, she could no longer bleed.
Although there is no blood, this does not mean ...... It doesn't hurt.
"This set of tea sets is treasured by my brother." Xi'er placed the broken porcelain on the table and waved them back to their original appearance. Immediately, Xi'er turned into a shadow again, floated to Song Yao's side, and said, "Brother has broken it again, what can Xi'er do." ”
Song Yao faintly sensed something, that ...... Extremely obscure feelings.
The stars shifted, and an extremely dazzling white light suddenly flashed in front of him, stabbing him so that he couldn't help but close his eyes.
Faintly, he heard Xi'er say, "Brother, I'll wait for you to find me." ”
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a small cottage. The moonlight behind the villa was particularly terrifying, reflecting the dead branches next to it, looking like the bones of a dry human hand.
Then he heard the crow of the crow.
The roses on the ground are quietly burning.
In the distance, someone was singing. In a voice that was cold to the bone, he whispered something he couldn't quite understand. Suddenly, behind him, there was the sound of high heels on the floor.
Song Yao couldn't help but shudder, he ...... Know what it is.
He didn't dare to look at it anymore. It was so thick that it drowned all the blood, the broken throat, the nightmares that haunted him every day and every night, and weighed down what made him breathless.
Roses......
But he saw it anyway, and saw the beautiful girl, crying and dying in the crook of his arm. Then, to his astonishment, the girl's face was exactly the same as a person's.
Don't......
Before he could think about it all, a pair of hands suddenly disturbed the darkness.
"Song Yao, you slept so hard, and you are not afraid that I will come in and steal all your things." Mu Yunge said and played, sat down opposite him, and asked curiously, "What did you dream about just now, you have been trembling." ”
It turned out to be all a dream......
Seeing that Song Yao didn't answer himself, Mu Yunge was not in a hurry, and slowly poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Nanfu has had some accidents, and things have been so annoying recently." ”
Song Yao came back to his senses, but found that the teacup he was holding had changed.
This teacup is the one he broke with his own hands in his dream, and it is also a set that he cherishes in reality. How can it be...... will appear here.
The person in front of you...... Is it really Mu Yunge?
Mu Yunge sighed, put the tea cup on the table, and said, "Song Yao, what's wrong with you today?" It feels like my soul is gone. ”
"Sorry, I'm tired." Song Yao said, asking tentatively, "Where did you get this teacup?" ”
Seeing Song Yao ask this, Mu Yunge frowned and said, "Where did you get it?" This teacup was originally placed on the table, and I was still thinking about when you would replace the new teacup, which looked much better than the previous one. Hey, haven't you woken up yet? ”
As he spoke, Mu Yunge approached Song Yao, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "Come back to your senses!" ”
Song Yao smiled and asked, "By the way, what you just said...... What happened to Nanfu? ”
"Someone arranged countless killer assassins or something, and laid a net in Nanfu. I'm here now to ask you for a place to live. ”
Mu Yunge said, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "Tuoba Lian just woke up from a coma, Zhang Ying has no power to restrain the chicken, Xuanqi asked me to find a place to settle the two of them, so as not to be affected." ”
Hearing Mu Yunge say this, Song Yao agreed with a smile and said, "Then I'll follow you to find the two of them, and then take them back to my house directly?" ”
Hearing this, Mu Yunge hesitated, looked at the store, and said, "Then what about your store?" ”
Song Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "I have hired so many people, do they all eat white food?" If I don't sit in this store, will I be forced to close it? ”
Mu Yunge smiled: "I'm not worried that it will trouble you, it would have been quite troublesome to forcibly stuff the two of you." ”
"Your troubles are not called troubles." Song Yao said, stood up and left Ling Yuefang with Mu Yunge directly, and took the two people who had no combat power for the time being to their home.
Seeing that Mu Yunge was leaving, Song Yao said, "What about you?" Are you going to take that much risk with them? ”