Something is wrong, something must be wrong!

There was a faint voice in Cang Wunian's heart that was not good in the dark way, but his brain still couldn't help but keep thinking about the conditions that the red scar had opened.

At this time, Chisha had gently removed Cang Wunian's hand from his neck and slowly placed it on his waist, and her face was getting closer and closer to Cang Wunian, and her red lips were about to be pasted.

At this moment, Cang Wunian finally realized that something was wrong—there was a faint red light surging in Chisha's eyes, like a whirlpool, tempting his mind, making him almost unable to control himself to divert his attention.

What should I do? What should I do? A voice echoed in his ears, and he kept saying to him: "Agree to her request, agree! Agree to her request, and you will be the king of the Three Realms......

"Answer me, O king, and I will be your wife tonight. From now on, everything I have is yours, and I will get you what you want......" Akasha smiled, and the red light in his eyes surged even more.

- Close your eyes, close your eyes!

Cang Wunian roared in his heart, but he couldn't do such a simple action, and could only watch his consciousness fall into the strange whirlpool in Chisha's eyes little by little.

- No, my will is not in the hands of others!

Cang Wunian's fingers that were forced to hug Chisha's waist tightened violently, the knuckles turned white from the exertion, and the green tendons on the back of his hand suddenly became visible.

His face turned red in an instant, and the little mana that had leaked out was forcibly mobilized by him. However, he mobilized these mana not to deal with the woman next to him, but to deal with himself.

"Ahh

After landing in embarrassment, she raised her head in dismay, not understanding where Cang Wunian came from the power to hurt herself, but the scene that caught her eyes was extremely shocking - she saw that this crazy man actually gathered all the few mana in his body retrograde to his head in order to break free from his control over him in his mind. Then those mana were under his control, and they stabbed his eyes from the inside, and a deep kind of blood mist suddenly overflowed, and two lines of blood and tears were flowing out of his eyes, and his originally handsome and unparalleled face looked hideous and terrifying at this moment.

"You...... You're destroying your eyes?" Akasha exclaimed.

Cang Wunian staggered to his feet, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, "You want me to destroy my eyes? I have said that it was useless for me to lose my soul at first, but since then, my soul, my will, can only be controlled by myself. What I lost, I will get back little by little with my own strength. So ......"

Speaking of this, Cang Wunian's figure flickered, and instantly appeared beside Chisha, a bone flute in his hand flashing with dazzling purple light.

"You must die today!" Cang Wunian let out a low sigh, and the bone flute was accurately sent into Chisha's heart......

......

And just two hours ago, the scene of the newlywed was also staged in the fantasy of painting the alluring city.

She didn't know what kind of mood she was in to worship heaven and earth with another woman and "Delirium", because her vision had been blocked by Xipa, she didn't have a chance to see what the "Red Sa" in "Delirium" looked like, whether it was like Shadow Makeup, or even more bewitching than her.

However, her consciousness is also a little clearer, because of the huge sensory stimulation brought to her by the actions and words of Mansa and "Delirium", her whole brain has been in a state of confusion, and all her reactions and decisions are just following instinctive intuition, not her own deliberate judgment.

Now that the wedding ceremony is over, she finally understands that her promise to marry him is correct, for the simple reason that this is an illusion, and it is obvious that she has not passed the test until now. If she just refuses and leaves, God knows if she'll have a chance to continue to be tested.

She didn't know how Akasha had charmed Delirium's mind, but she knew that if there was a trick involved, it would have to be her to debunk it.

I thought so, but when she returned to the new house surrounded by the maidservants, and sat on the big bed, which was very richly decorated, her mind was forced back to the situation she was about to face, and her heart could not help but feel apprehensive.

Her hands subconsciously clenched her wedding dress, and she was inexplicably a little palpitating about what was going to happen, she couldn't figure out whether she was looking forward to the arrival of "Delirium", or whether she was hoping that he would not come so soon.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting, but she heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

Then the door was slammed shut again, and the sound of footsteps approached.

The footsteps felt like a war drum, each of which was deafening to her heart, and her heart was jumping at an accelerated pace, almost jumping out of her throat. But she couldn't stop the man from approaching her, or rather she had expected him to come closer.

Her vision suddenly cleared, and the Xipa on her head was lifted by someone without warning.

"Painting, you've made you wait so long, and you blame me?" "Delirium" A deep and nice voice sounded in her ears, and then she felt her waist tighten, and she was hugged by the man.

"I didn't ...... No. Hua Allure replied a little nervously.

"No, then why is your face so ugly, isn't it because you're uncomfortable?" "Delirium" hooked her chin and looked at her carefully.

Hua Chengcheng didn't dare to look at him, so he lowered his eyes hurriedly and said indiscriminately: "I...... I didn't think you would come tonight. I'm getting ready to sleep. ”

"Oh, on the wedding night, I was looking forward to my husband spending the night in another woman's room, and my paintings were really generous. "Delirious" chuckled, his tone full of banter.

"After all...... You fell in love with Sister Akasha first, if you ...... Bridal chamber...... You should go to her first. The painting understands itself. She was ashamed of her heart, but even she felt helpless about this untimely shyness.

In the final analysis, she still loves this man too much, such an occasion, such an identity, and a man's innate sense of nobility and oppression force her to dare not face it directly.

"Delirium" lifted her chin, forcing her to look at herself, and smiled, "You two are very humble, she won't let me touch her, she insists that I come to you first." But when I came, you said I should go to her first. So, it's time for this king to go back to his bed tonight?"

Painting Allure was slightly shocked, this was the first time she had heard Cang Wunian, no, it was "Cang Delusion" who used words like "this king" to call himself. This word is very unfamiliar to her, and there is an inexplicable sense of distance. It is absolutely impossible for those who have no thoughts in the past to talk to themselves like this.

But looking at the man's expression again, it seems to be slightly gloomy, is it because his attitude makes him feel repulsive, so he is unhappy, so he deliberately uses the word "this king" to emphasize the identity between them?

"Wang ...... Wang Shang ......" painted Allure rather awkwardly.

"Huh?" "Delirium" frowned slightly, and responded.

"Concubine...... Concubinage is not what it means. I...... The concubine is just a little nervous, so it's better to ...... Is it okay for the king to talk to his concubine?" said Hua Chengcheng through gritted teeth.

"It's okay to talk to your heart, you don't have to be a 'concubine' or a concubine, I sound awkward. "Delirium" said lightly.

"The King's ......"

"Don't call me 'Your Majesty.'" As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by "delusion".

Hua Chengcheng glanced at him with some grievances, "Then what should I call you?"

"As you have called me before, you will call me in the future. "Delusional" said.

"Before?" said Hua Allure didn't know what to think of, and suddenly smiled.

"What's so funny?" asked Delirium, puzzled.

Hua Chengcheng raised his hand to cover his mouth, "I suddenly remembered that when I first met you, I called you 'little brother'." ”

"Well, then what?" "Delirium" didn't think it was anything to be happy about, and waited for the rest of the story.

"And then, and then we put the river lantern together. By the way, do you remember what kind of lamp we chose?"

"Delirium" frowned slightly, "How many years ago, I can't remember. ”

Painting Allure's heart was cold, and the expectation in her eyes instantly turned into disappointment, she hurriedly lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Actually, I don't remember much, I was only three years old that year." Then Brother Wunian came to the painting clan and wanted to find the painting soul of the painting clan. ”

"Well, I just didn't expect that the established painting soul of the painting clan is a little girl like you, and when you paint the soul for me, it is estimated that the flowers don't know how many times they have thanked me. "Delusion" joked.

"It's the uselessness of the painting, but it's ridiculous that the painting made a promise back then. Painting Allure said a little stunned.

"Oh, what promise?" asked Delirium, curious.

It's not that I'm cold, but I have a bad premonition.

Cang Wunian's memory has nothing to say, except for things related to Cang Delirium, he is often tormented by the memories of the past and feels a little confused, and other things about his own experience he can't forget.

What's more, not long ago, they were very upbeat on the weak water of Kunlun Mountain, and they remembered the content of the notes they wrote when they were in the river lantern. It can be seen that Cang Wunian remembers the matter of putting the river lantern, but the "delirium" in front of him said that he couldn't remember it clearly.

It was already strange that he couldn't remember the appearance of the river lantern, but he couldn't remember her promise to him, so it was really doubtful.