There was a dull pain in his brain, and his vision was pitch black, which was what Mo Ling felt.

Ha, I seem to be closing my eyes, and my vision is naturally pitch black. If you want to see, can't you just open your eyes?

...？

Open up!

Aren't you dead?

Mo Ling tried to open his eyes, and his eyes opened very naturally, without hindrance.

In front of you—

Corpse.

Hotel room.

It's still dark.

Mo Ling looked at the corpse in front of him in a daze, and his fingertips still touched the eyebrows of the corpse.

The corpse was the corpse of a teenager. He has white hair, his eyes are closed, and his expression is natural, as if he is asleep. Covered in blood, no heartbeat, no breathing, this is naturally a corpse.

own corpses.

In front of him is his own corpse, so who is he now?

It seems that there is already an answer in mind.

Sitting on his knees, wearing a pure black gothic skirt and double ponytail hairstyle, his skin was fair, and his chest was destitute.

He turned into a girl, and he was the murderer who killed him before.

The blood gushing from the boy's corpse slowly spread, soaking through the skirt of the gothic skirt. Mo Ling's empty eyes fell on his corpse.

Mo Ling didn't understand why she didn't die, and she became a girl.

But he knew that from the moment he became her—

I have lost the right to recognize my loved ones. At the same time, he also lost his identity as a man and as a human being.

It is destined to exist in the world only with a false identity and a non-human body.

He lowered his head and looked at his trembling palms. The bright red blood was particularly strange on her immature face, and the corners of Mo Ling's mouth gradually hooked up a strange arc.

But.

The slender fingers clenched slowly, without a hint of trembling.

- She was empowered.

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As the blood stains on his face were gradually wiped away, his original immature and delicate face was revealed. However, Mo Ling knew that outside his face, there was a mask as thin as a cicada's wings covering a more beautiful face.

Although it is a mask, it is still a beautiful face, as if it is shining starry eyes, and the double ponytail is soft and shiny. If it weren't for the blood-stained gothic skirt on her body, Mo Ling at this time could definitely be called a school girl.

Stroking the thin mask on his face, Mo Ling couldn't help but think: If he didn't forget his memories of being a world-class psychology micro-expression master on earth through self-hypnosis. Maybe I wouldn't have been involved in such an incident.

Thinking about it, I also laughed, and the person who forgot that memory and self-hypnosis through four years is not himself! Who can blame now?

The palm of her hand opened slightly, and her heart moved, and a red phantom appeared in her palm.

This is the energy that belongs to the nightmare, and it is also the energy that belongs to oneself.

Although Mo Ling was a complete human not long ago, the memories that belonged to Xia Huang in his mind made him feel as if he was born with a nightmare, and he could manipulate the energy in his body like an arm.

What he needs to think about most now is the man named Lou Li, although he is nowhere to be seen now. But Mo Ling knew that once he walked out of this room, he would be entangled by that Lou Li.

From Xia Huang's memory, it can be known that as long as the strength reaches a certain level, it will not be read by Lou Li's mind reading technique. And she is now at a level that cannot be read, which is what she is glad to be about now.

As for why Lou Li pestered Xia Huang, Mo Ling was about to scold the dog's blood.

Xia Huang had an extremely powerful suitor, but Xia Huang was not interested in that person. And Lou Li is ready to take the credit for saving her and ask for benefits in the hands of Xia Huang's suitor.

The strength of this world is roughly divided into five levels: S, A, B, C, and D. There are no ten major levels or hundreds of small levels like in other novels.

In Xia Huang's cognition, Lou Li's level is the peak of A-level, and she is the first to enter A-level. If she uses her true strength, she can fight with Lou Li without falling behind.

But with his current physical state, he is at most C-level strength.

There is no escape from such a state. Although Mo Ling accepted the body, she couldn't think of herself as a girl.

Thinking that he was sent by Lou Li to a man who liked him, Mo Ling was hairy all over his body. She absolutely couldn't tolerate such a thing!

It seems like a hassle to get rid of A-class with C-rank strength.

Closing his eyes slightly, as the messages passed through his mind, the corners of Mo Ling's mouth showed a smile.

I'm getting more and more stupid.

Isn't the way to break the game already clearly in front of your eyes?

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The door opened, and Lou Li, who was leaning against the wall of the corridor, looked over and saw a girl in a neat gothic dress.

Raised his eyebrows, although the girl was very normal in his eyes, his ability made him feel that there was something wrong with the girl.

Pure black eyes, the corners of the mouth that smile all the time, the delicate face, the double ponytail seems to be spread out and re-tied to look slightly fluffy, and the gothic skirt on the body is neat and supple without blood.

Lou Li didn't feel the charm of a girl at all, but smiled disdainfully. With such a serious injury, and having to waste spiritual power to remove the blood stains from her clothes for the sake of appearance, how can such an underage girl be able to make herself feel dangerous?

Although the human body is only a container for nightmares, and the age of the human body does not represent the age of nightmares, since nightmares are born in the desires of human beings, containers can greatly affect the personality after nightmares.

"Huh? Your Excellency Lou Li is waiting for us here, but you want to have dinner with us? ”

Although when he said this, Mo Ling's heart almost collapsed. But the expression on Mo Ling's face was very normal, at least in Lou Li's eyes.

"I'm just worried that His Highness Xia Huang is in danger, after all, His Highness is seriously injured now. Of course, if His Royal Highness Xia Huang is willing, he is very willing to have dinner with His Highness! Lou Li bowed slightly to Mo Ling, and then motioned for Mo Ling to go first.

I felt that something was wrong before, but was it really a delusion?

Mo Ling knew that whether she wanted to or not, Lou Li would stick to her. Brushing his hair that was somewhat obscuring his vision, he walked forward.

The uncle and owner of the hotel looked at the man and girl who came down from the upstairs in surprise, he remembered that there was a team of teenagers and girls who went up before, why did the people who were together change now.

Threesome?

Hey, the men and women of today are really in the world, and I really doubt how the girl's weak body can carry it. Hopefully the room doesn't get too bad. Forget it, if the room is too bad, let the boy who hasn't left leave spend more money!