Chapter 150: The Truth in the Illusion
Lin Yaoyue only felt that she was unstable on her feet now, and she wanted to ask Murong Jin for help, but her limbs were numb because of the poisonous gas everywhere in her body.
And at this moment, a mournful voice slowly came from behind her. Lin Yaoyue propped up the wall with one hand and slowly turned around.
In front of her was an unkempt, red-eyed, non-human and non-demonic thing.
His nails were extremely long, purple-black curls, and they stretched straight towards Lin Yaoyue's delicate face, slashing upwards.
Lin Yaoyue hurriedly dodged, but her body was extremely heavy and she couldn't dodge at all.
She clearly saw on the bronze mirror on the side, and her white jade-like face had deep paw prints on it. But in an instant, the scarlet blood mark suddenly turned black again. Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but reach out and cover the wound on her face, which was painful.
Seeing that, the monster stretched out its claws and dug at itself again, but Lin Yaoyue couldn't move at this time. It was as if the feet had been injected with lead, and a cold despair hit my heart.
Lin Yaoyue only felt that cold sweat was breaking out on her forehead, and her heart was beating violently.
The throbbing sound passed through the eardrum very strongly. Lin Yaoyue squatted down violently and pulled her legs with her arms. But the soles of the feet seemed to be pierced by steel, and the pain was abnormal, and it was difficult to move at all. At this time, because of his struggles, a poisonous gas struck his nasal cavity.
Lin Yaoyue only felt endless darkness and despair. She will soon be food for the mouth of this monster.
At that moment, a scorching light hit her head, and she jerked her eyes up, but she couldn't see what was there. She could only vaguely feel a pair of slender and moist hands stretched out from the light.
Lin Yaoyue was slightly flustered, how could these hands be so familiar.
In the next second, the hands were reversed and spread lightly, slowly reaching out to themselves.
He wants to save himself?
Lin Yaoyue was overjoyed, but she was still a little hesitant. But the monster behind her was already clinging to her slender body.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but slowly hand out her hand.
In an instant, the golden light was even worse, and there was even the sound of a bird chirping in my ears.
Lin Yaoyue's hands froze suddenly. Suddenly, her mind suddenly cleared. The inky pupils reflected a terrifying look.
In the next second, she urged the jade bee shadowless needle in her sleeve and slammed towards the golden light above her head. Suddenly, I saw Murong Jin dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a long jade body, standing in front of her.
There was a look of despair in his deep blue phoenix eyes. Looking at it, it is sad to come from it. The cold voice was full of continuous tenderness, "Yue'er, why did you hurt me?"
Lin Yaoyue stood up with difficulty at this moment and wiped the blood from the corners of her lips. Her clear voice was cold, "You are not Murong Jin. ”
Hearing this, the peerless man opposite frowned slightly, and his sad appearance was heartbreaking. But in the next second, he rushed towards Lin Yaoyue extremely quickly, with pale red sexy thin lips and a bloodthirsty weird smile, "Why not me, my good Yue'er." ”
His slender fingers tightly imprisoned Lin Yaoyue's waist, while his other hand was stuck fiercely on Lin Yaoyue's neck. Lin Yaoyue only felt that she was about to suffocate, her delicate little face suddenly turned blue and white, and this sense of powerlessness hit her heart.
Lin Yaoyue looked at the bronze mirror on the side. I saw that I was the only one in the mirror who was lifted up. Lin Yaoyue's back was cold, and cold sweat slid down her back extremely quickly.
The beautiful face in front of him had a bloodthirsty smile. The cold breath emanating from his nostrils slowly caressed his face. Just as he stretched out his hand and was about to completely break his neck, Lin Yaoyue tried to use his last strength and pierced the blood sea acupoint of the monster in front of him with a needle. And the other hand threw the shadowless needle at the strange bronze mirror with great speed.
Suddenly, the sound of the bronze mirror shattering was accompanied by the mournful cry of the monster.
The mask with Murong Jin's world-shattering face suddenly shattered. All the golden light around them came to naught. In the darkness of the last return in front of her, Lin Yaoyue's thoughts were clear.
It turned out that the corpses of the men who died in this secret room all had hallucinogenic poison on their bodies. I just don't know if they were killed before they were born, or if they were used after death to leave traces of destruction.
Lin Yaoyue didn't figure this out, so she fell into a deep coma.
In reality, the real Murong Jin took Lin Yaoyue with one hand, and reached into the hole that was still slowly emitting poisonous gas with the other, and touched it lightly.
In an instant, the secret door of the secret room opened. It was a sealed room twice as large as the current one, and there were many ceramic models for casting.
Murong Jin's eyebrows sank. looked at Lin Yaoyue, who had fallen into a coma at this time in his arms. When Lin Yaoyue was in extreme pain, her ears echoed, and she called his name lightly.
'Not Murong Jin'?" Murong Jin muttered softly. His brilliant mind was quick to figure out what was going on. In an instant, the knuckles of his fingers turned white.
If you want to hurt Yue'er, he will never allow it. He can't tolerate people who want to hurt Yue'er by using his appearance.
Murong Jin kicked the blue and purple dried corpse under his feet.
What caught Murong Jin's eye was the appearance of Qian Hui, a very famous mirror-making master in Shangjing. Murong Jin's picturesque eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Could it be him?
Murong Jin's pale red sexy thin lips were lightly hooked. I thought he was just a little white face, but now it seems that he is still a figure not to be underestimated. In just a few months, such a big conspiracy to shake the foundation of the country can be concocted.
The more Murong Jin thought about it, the stronger the smile between the corners of his lips. He tightened his palm to protect Lin Yaoyue in his arms. In this way, inside this larger chamber, it should be the place where the fan bag and the molten copper are melted.
A sarcastic smile appeared between the corners of Murong Jin's lips.
But in the next second, he restrained his expression, and quickly hugged Lin Yaoyue towards the big room that was not infected by the poisonous gas.
When Lin Yaoyue woke up again, she only felt that she was much refreshed. Her mind was also very clear, and she stood up with a slight frown. found himself lying in Murong Jin's arms. And he supported his head with one hand, obviously overworked and slowly fell asleep.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but feel a little awkward, she moved her body to get up. found that Murong Jin was afraid that she would slip out of his arms, so he put one hand on her waist.
On the ground, Lin Yaoyue's face turned red.
Now the two of them are in an extremely awkward position. She thought to herself that it was because she had been poisoned and fell into all kinds of hallucinations, and she might have almost done something bad. That's why the regent imprisoned himself like this, kindly fearing that he would be hurt.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but feel ashamed. She gently raised the crook of Murong Jin's arm, but Murong Jin's arm still hugged her tightly. Lin Yaoyue's heart couldn't help but feel a little hot.
She exerted a little more strength, and saw Murong Jin's long eyelashes trembling slightly.
Lin Yaoyue's heart was suddenly startled, and her heart was beating fast.