"Uhh

The heavy Mo knife hit the single knife, and Bai Ya's arms were numb. The vibration of the metal was transmitted from the palm of the hand to the tip of the toe, and the brain buzzed with it. In order to withstand this blow, there was no place in his body that he did not exert himself. His arms don't look like his own.

"What are you doing?" Bai Ya shouted, "You be sober!" ”

He used the only knife to resist Aoyan, he knew she had a lot of strength, but it was too outrageous. She must have been controlled...... But no matter how much she shouted, she didn't respond. Her eyes didn't shine anything, and she wasn't looking anywhere. Her gaze was scattered, falling in all directions, alone here, not in the present.

In the illusion, Jun Aoyan looked left and right anxiously, but there was only crackling and burning fire around him, and there were no edgeless house wrecks around. Broken spears and swords were thrown haphazardly on the ground or stuck in corpses. Within a radius of several miles, she seemed to be the only one alive.

She understood—it was the dream. She started walking, then she started, but no matter how far she went, the sight was the same, the view of a dream of fire that she should have forgotten. The difference is that the firelight and the shadows are staggered, and she can't rush out.

Just as she was at a loss, a corpse suddenly stood up, pulled out the knife in her chest, and slashed straight at her. The frightened Ao Yan raised his Mo knife and resisted it with instinctive all-out slashing. It was a soldier who should have died in battle, but he suddenly came to life, and even fought her with a knife. She didn't remember the face at all, he was too ordinary.

Behind her was the sound of metal touching, and she turned her head, for some reason Bai Ya appeared in this illusion. He slashed at another soldier who had attacked Aoyan, and then looked at her faintly.

"I ...... You- you should also be hallucinating. ”

"You killed a lot of people." "Bai Ya" didn't pay attention to her question, "These are the people you killed. ”

Proud turned away. On the ruins of the battlefield where the flames and broken flags burned, the corpses of countless people were scattered here. Most of them were soldiers dressed in enemy armor, but she also saw Yaksha.

"Don't you remember?" It was a chilling voice, "They are all dead at your hands." Also...... How will you remember. ”

Ao Yan turned around and saw Liu Shenghan's figure. When did she show up? Just as suddenly as Bai Ya. Ao Yan looked at her carefully and saw that she was holding a beautiful pen, which was Yun Guihao.

"You're hallucinating." She clenched her knife tightly, "The cold pen is clearly still in the hands of the enemy. ”

"Is disagreement with you an enemy? You weren't like that before. ”

"Qi Huan?"

As soon as she twisted her face, she immediately saw Qi Huan on the dilapidated roof. He sat lazily on the eaves, his relaxed tone at odds with the smoke of the battlefield. What's even more terrifying is that his face is covered in blood, and when he speaks, there is blood foaming in his mouth. A patch of red spread from his waist, staining the straw of the roof, dripping down the eaves and pouring on the flames.

The fire burned even brighter.

"Hmph, if you are recognized, you don't pretend at all?" She adjusted the blade with both hands, "Don't play tricks. Don't think that one or two with a face I know can talk nonsense! It's so disrespectful to them! ”

"Respect?" "Bai Ya" raised an eyebrow, which was very similar to the reaction he would have, "You don't have enough respect for any life, now talk to us about respect?" Do you deserve it too? After all, aren't you too weak? You can only bully and kill those who are weaker than you, but only give you the so-called respect of those who are regarded as equals if you can't beat them. That's how you do it. ”

"I never thought of it that way!" Jun Aoyan didn't like to face some things—things she avoided. But she firmly believes that she is definitely not such a scoundrel as this person said. She wanted to explain something, argue something, but she couldn't say anything because she had never thought about it. But she knew that she was never like that, not that kind of person.

…… At least that's what she's always told herself.

Liu Shenghan looked at her with some indifference in his eyes. It felt like she would stare at someone else, but it wasn't supposed to be herself. This woman is an illusion, but the illusion is too real.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of...... This is normal. You need to protect yourself. I've heard about you from your father and know what you went through as a child...... Disagreeable. Now you often fall into a loss of control, and General Jun has always felt that it is because he is not good enough for you that you are still so insecure, using force to protect yourself, like a crazy hedgehog. ”

"I ......"

"Qi Huan" jumped off the roof, and the sound caught her attention. Before she could answer the woman, he spoke. He said slowly in a familiar voice with Aoyan:

"At the end of the day...... Do you really know Lao Bai? You treat the general as if you were your biological father, but what did you do to your biological father? You killed him - yes, you killed them. Because they're not good for you...... That's right, you must have thought you were dying anyway, and it didn't matter if you killed them now, but you survived with two lives. The crime of killing relatives does not enter reincarnation. Ah, of course, you didn't understand anything back then. But if you do it like this, even if you know, you're going to do it, right? You won't think about it that much. Children, in fact, are very cruel, never blink at flowers, birds, fish and insects, and have no reverence for life. Your birth parents treat you badly, and you kill them like frightened cats and dogs, and you don't feel guilty. It's nothing, really, but-"

"Qi Huan" is getting closer step by step. Her bloodied face was facing her, causing her to involuntarily retreat.

"You don't understand what Lao Bai thinks. You're just wondering in your heart, what does it really feel like to be loved by your biological parents? You can't really understand him, and it's just by substituting their father-son feelings into your adoptive father and adoptive daughter that you can barely get a glimpse of that sad corner. But don't you think it's pathetic? You're not complete, but you're trying to pretend to be as normal as we are, not tired? ”

"Enough!"

Jun Aoyan let out a hoarse shout, which was deafening. At the same time, the lying and lying corpses suddenly stood up, as if they had been summoned by some kind of summons. They lunged at her, and she was caught off guard. However, the three men actually joined in the counterattack - they were helping her, helping her deal with the endless stream of corpses. Although, their mouths will not stop for a moment.

"I don't really like when you say you know me." "Bai Ya" slashed off the head of a soldier with his right hand, and stabbed the knife deep into the abdomen of another person who attacked from the side with his left hand, both knives dyed red, "It will make me feel humiliated." ”

"No, I ......"

Jun Aoyan felt confused. They were all illusions, and now they were fighting for themselves, killing those she had killed. This gave her an unreal sense of separation, and she couldn't stop thinking, in fact, are the real people also so "inconsistent"? obviously has opinions and opinions about her, but because of the identity of a friend, he doesn't say anything.

"Why are you stunned?" "Qi Huan" asked, "Go fight." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a hideous yaksha lunged at her. How did she know what kind of monster she was hacking to death in that dark night? She only thought it was ugly and hideous, clearly scarred but stalked, and hateful.

It's all hallucinations, all, all.

Those words, those people, are just an illusion woven by the god of incense and the god of song! Stop thinking about what the hell they said, stop thinking! These dead people and monsters are just a bunch of corpses, they're dead, they're long dead!

They don't deserve to live!

Cut them off.

Kill them all.

Bai Ya not only dodged Jun Aoyan's slashes several times, but also constantly flicked his sword in a specific way, which was simply exhausting to him. He knew that even if he knocked out the uncontrollable Aoyan, as long as the music was still there, as long as the medicine mist remained in her body, she would never stop slashing.

She may continue to fight until she dies of exhaustion.

And those ordinary people are really endless. Bai Ya was even thinking, simply ...... Kill it. Anyway, this group of people is controlled, and even if those gods disappear, their hearts will be irreversibly damaged, and even life is worse than death. He glanced at Liu Shenghan, her concept of life and death was more complicated than his, and he didn't know what she was thinking at the moment. He only knew that Sheng Han was indeed not a good knife player, and it was difficult to protect himself, let alone kill people.

It's going to go on forever......

Thinking of this, he adjusted the angle of the blade slightly.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Jinnara sneered, and temporarily removed Xun from his lips, "Our gods know everything! However, if you are really vicious, you would not be alive now. But I have something I want to show you, I wonder if you will change your mind? ”

With that, she took the incense burner and knocked lightly on it twice. Then, a faint white smoke spreads, forming a huge white curtain. There were many women and children, crying and shouting something. The woman hugged them, coaxed them, comforted them, and even though her own eyes were full of sorrow, they were full of anticipation.

"They're waiting for their dad to come back." She pointed to the curtain, "They're all in the palace, and I've invited them all outside this barrier." These are their husbands and fathers who are at war with you. If you kill them, they'll be like you, and they'll be fatherless children. ”

Bai Ya only felt that his blood was surging. It may have been a fake, or a trick on theirs—but what she said was true. If these people die at their hands like this, what difference does he have from the one who killed his own father? It was shameless to threaten him with such a move. But if they didn't, they wouldn't even be able to get close to those two.

He looked at Liu Shenghan. She was a little out of breath and must have been exhausted. At this time, the sound of Xun sounded, and Jun Aoyan made another side split, and he almost couldn't dodge. The confusion struck again, and he groped for his blade in the chaos to the point of scratching his hand. The pain made him sober up a little.

"Wake the fuck!" He confronted Jun Aoyan again. Without any skill, without any strategy, the woman who was being controlled was simply using her power to suppress him. This is not a good thing for either of them.

At this time, the sound of Qian's flute suddenly stopped, and he was in a trance.

"Stopped you?" Kinnara glared at him dissatisfied, and was suddenly stunned.