People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is often like a swing.

The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, I am afraid of people asking questions, and I pretend to be happy with tears.

The red blood eyes reflected the dim room bewitchingly, and Wei Jiu's eyelids were tightly closed from beginning to end, but he still couldn't completely block the blood light under his eyelids.

Suddenly, Wei Jiu's eyelids slowly lifted, and a scorching light like fire shot out of his eyes in an instant.

Wei Jiu, who was in the weird, finally opened his tightly closed eyes at this moment.

"Boom"

The air around him emitted a roaring sense of déjà vu, Wei Jiu's eyes did not have a trace of brilliance, and a cruel smile appeared on his whole face, which was a look beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

"Brush, Brush, Brush"

With the opening of the bloody eyes, several huge objects suddenly appeared behind Wei Jiu, white fluffy, but each strand of fluff seemed to be erected hard, this sudden giant was unusually huge, each mass seemed to be the size of an adult, and if you counted it carefully, there were as many as nine clusters.

This giant thing is as soft as cotton, and it seems to have the lightness of a cloud, but when you look closely, it is more like an independent life, and each giant thing is writhing in the air, intersecting, superimposing, and separating layer by layer, as if each mass has its own thoughts.

It turned out to be a tail, a huge white thing that suddenly appeared, it turned out to be the tail of an animal, and it was the same as the tail of a wolf or a puppy, but if you looked closely, it was more like the tail of a fox!

With the appearance of the tail, the blood red in the air was gradually replaced by snow white, and even Wei Jiu's body became white, and the nine giant tails behind him were also the same white, and suddenly they were one with Wei Jiu.

Sikong Lin panicked, stunned in place, such a change was something he had never expected, or even heard of, and this was only a few minutes, Wei Jiu actually brought him a completely different feeling, looking at Wei Jiu in front of him, at this moment he was like a giant thing blocking in front of him, and just that sense of oppression was enough to cut off his struggling heart.

Wei Jiu moved, but as if he hadn't moved, he saw a flash of white light, and the speed that could not be captured gently lifted Sikong Lin's hair, and the target of the white light was Shu Jinhui behind Sikong Lin.

When Sikong Lin reacted again, the naked Shu Jinhui had already disappeared on the bed, and the elements of this space fluctuated in the air, which was the power of the Qiankun Ring. Although Wei Jiu looked numb and unconscious, his instinctive feelings and action judgment were not lost, and his first reaction when he got out of control was to save Shu Jinhui in danger.

The elements of space were dispersed, and only Wei Jiu and Sikong Lin were left in the scene, but Wei Jiu had no consciousness for a long time, and walked in the direction of Sikong Lin step by step, every step on the floor seemed to be stepping on the bottom of the hearts of the two people, and Wei Jiu didn't take a step, Sikong Lin would also take a step back in horror.

However, the size of this space is limited after all, and after only a few steps away, Sikong Lin has already retreated to the corner of the room, but there is a bang, and there is no room to retreat.

One step, two steps..... Wei Jiu's figure was getting closer and closer.

"Get out of here, you monster, yes, monster, get out of here!"

Sikong Lin cursed incoherently, but Wei Jiu was unmoved as if he hadn't heard it, and his pace didn't stop at all.

"Please, please let me go! I'll give you money, yes, you let me go, I promise that our Sikong family will give you glory and wealth!"

Sikong Lin's original curse turned into a bitter plea in this state of mind that gradually became frightened, but no matter how low the pleading was, it had no effect in front of Wei Jiu, who had lost his mind.

Closer, just like Sikong Lin pounced on Shu Jinhui's figure, but the hunter a moment ago became a prey at this moment, Sikong Yi's brain was blank, and his limbs gradually became stiff and weak, it was an oppression from the air, no matter how he struggled, it had no effect.

"No...... That's not true...... I'm the young master of the Sikong family, and I'm ......"

With a pop, Sikong Lin's body slammed into the wall at once, and the red blood slowly flowed down his chest, ticking on the floor little by little.

Just a second ago, Wei Jiu's figure suddenly shot straight in the direction of Sikong Lin like an off-string arrow, and the huge nine tails kept waving and dancing, each of them was as excited as if seeing prey, and when Wei Jiu finally stuck to Sikong Lin, all the nine tails were all submerged into Sikong Lin's chest at this moment, but the soft tail was like nine sharp blades, and the air was even filled with the smell of cutting skin.

"No!! you can't kill me, you can't !!"

Sikong Lin finally let out the last cry in this world, and then his hands hung down weakly, but his eyes were not closed, staring at Wei Jiu, his eyes revealed inexhaustible fear and unwillingness, and his body was still hanging on the wall - locked to the wall by Wei Jiu's nine tails, the front of the tail had already pierced out of the back and nailed to the end of the wall.

Wei Jiu's expression didn't change much, as if killing someone was as simple as listening to a song and eating a meal, and the air seemed to have become quiet in the strange posture of the two, so they were silent for a long time.

Wei Jiu moved again, and the nine tails, which were already very large, suddenly became a few points bigger, and these Wei Jiu, who originally only ran through Sikong Lin's chest, swallowed Si Kong Lin's body entirely, and the nine tails were still writhing.

This kind of bigger scene didn't last long, just a few minutes, Wei Jiu's tail quickly shrunk, and after a while, it had returned to its previous size, but this was not over, with the change of time, the tail became smaller and smaller, and finally became invisible to the naked eye, before finally stopped, the solemn breath dissipated, the whole scene became comfortable, the tail disappeared without a trace, and the Sikong Lin in front of him did not leave a trace, as if the strange scene just experienced did not happen.

Wei Jiu's body finally fell back to the ground, and the strange black glow was lost around him, and Wei Jiu's cheeks also lost their previous look, which was a feeling of exhausting his potential, and his originally empty eyes were closed tightly at this moment, exactly like the previous scene.

People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

Time seems to have become still, the air has become quiet, eeriely quiet, Wei Jiu is sleeping peacefully in such tranquility, the Qiankun ring in his hand flashed, and the figure of Shu Jinhui in a coma has appeared on the bed on the side, both of them are asleep in this strange scene, just waiting for the king of fate to open again, those eyes that do not belong to humans!