"Let's go change your clothes first." Huang Mo hurriedly sorted out the bandages, "You don't have to worry about me, I'll get it done myself." ”

Jun Li paused for a moment, walked over, Huang Mo pulled back, he noticed that Huang Mo's intention to avoid him was too obvious, so she didn't have any room for resistance, and dragged her feet over forcefully.

Huang Mo waited silently for Jun Li to treat her foot injury, and then he smoothly packed up the medicine, and then stood up.

He stroked her forehead again, but was dodged by Huang Mo.

His hand hovered in mid-air and retracted it.

"Does it hurt?" He asked.

Huang Mo turned his head, looked at him holding his hand and standing in front of him, and slowly exhaled, "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Why are you crying if it doesn't hurt?"

Huang Mo was stunned, she raised her head and looked at Jun Li's cheeks, her eyes flickered, she was a little incredulous, could it be that the master shed tears when he saw her?

Even if she cries now, it should be innocuous to him, right?

"I didn't cry."

"What Yeling said, there will be no mistake." Jun Li leaned down again to trap her, his cheeks getting closer and closer, and Huang Mo stiffly watched him repeat his old trick again, and put his forehead on her forehead.

"You're catching a cold again." He stepped away after a moment and placed his hand on her waist.

Huang Mo's hand trembled slightly, she desperately grabbed his hand, and out of nowhere, she struggled to stand up, and said to Jun Li, "My body is very good, it has not reached the point of threatening life, please don't come near me again." ”

As he spoke, he pushed him outside, slamming the door behind him without saying a word.

She leaned against the door, slowly slid down and sat on the ground.

The man standing in the doorway lingered for a moment, then walked away.

Huang Mo covered her flushed cheeks, she knew that she was inexplicable in venting her anger, she just felt that she was too fragile, just a few points closer, she couldn't suppress her heartbeat. ¥ iqix ~ the fastest update

I can't let Master get so close to me anymore.

It can't be shaken like this anymore.

She crawled towards the bed with her hands and feet weak, she knew that she was starting to heat again, the cold wind outside blew her nowhere to hide, and she had encountered that terrible thing—

She suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

She shook her head forcefully trying to make herself forget about it, she had enough of being scared, and she just had to sleep, whether it was heartbroken or sad.

She buried herself deep in the quilt and sighed deeply.

The night was deep and silent.

Huang Mo hasn't had insomnia for a long time, in her words, sleep is new to all life, no matter what kind of injustice and grievances she encountered yesterday, as long as she sleeps until dawn, she will feel like she has been reborn.

Sleep is so important, and insomnia is her number one enemy.

She wanted to do it herself

I must have been too confused with a fever, otherwise I wouldn't have opened my eyes and there was darkness all around me, and there was not even a trace of light from the window.

Not even moonshine.

She squinted her eyes and made her dull brain think for a moment, and suddenly her heart jumped violently.

Even if the moon is obscured by clouds, you should still be able to see a slight glimpse, and this suffocating darkness is not really a night.

Her hand under the quilt grabbed the futon, and the haunting thing actually entangled her here!

She held her breath and tried to calm her mind, but the Nightcrawler in the darkness could keenly sense her every move, so her movements were noticed.

Huang Mo closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them, and there was a rustling sound of something crawling on the ground in his ears, and after a while, a woman's sneering voice was clearly heard in his ears, "You see me." ”

Huang Mo was so frightened that he woke up.

She jumped up from the bed, and she ran out of the door with her head covered, and the corridor was filled with huge shadows, waving and dancing above her head, and suddenly they became many little people, who jumped up and around her with their hands, and spun in circles.

"Babbling Wooden Man—"

"Half-soul and half-dream, who is true-"

"The villain hides—"

"Don't be found—"

Huang Mo covered her ears and tried to isolate this terrible and weird nursery rhyme, but the sound continued to resound in her mind as if it had magical power, and then strangely changed the lyrics.

"Someone's coming, someone's coming—"

"Terrible, terrible people are coming—"

Huang Mo opened his eyes and saw that the black shadow of a huge person was really reflected on the door, he stood motionless at the door, and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to fall on her through the heavy door.

It was something even more frightening, he felt as if he was being pinned to the ground, and when he tried to get up, he found that his body was sticky, and she saw a black goo slowly pouring down from his shoulder.

She shuddered and found that her feet had been covered with a thick layer of slime, and she was firmly glued to the ground.

This was given to her by the Master, and no matter how terrible the danger was, she could always hold on to this dagger to resolve the crisis.

This is her final bottom line.

But if it weren't for the scary thing she encountered, she would never have taken out this dagger again.

She held the dagger across her hand and watched as the dark shadow had been pasted to it, looking like a flat shadow against the wall.

The viscous black liquid was still wrapping around her, she felt the black spreading from her face, she couldn't open her eyes, she could smell the stench in the pus, the sound of singing nursery rhymes in her ears turned into countless fine and dense voices, there were annoyed men, noisy women, and screaming children,

They were all laughing without exception.

"You're guilty, you're guilty!"

"Sinful woman!"

"A woman who went to hell!"

Huang Mo has no time to take care of these ghosts,

There was a knock on the door, and in this extreme silence, any movement would be infinitely magnified, and she tensed her nerves, and felt the sound of being torn apart in the frozen silence, and the deadbolt moved silently, and there was a clang, and a creak was pushed open.

Huang Mo exerted all his strength and threw the dagger in his hand towards the black shadow.

The shadow quickly turned sideways and held the thing in his hand, and the shadow placed the dagger in his hand and looked at it carefully, and suddenly said, "I didn't know you hated me to this point. ”

Huang Mo was stunned, this voice was clearly Jun Li's!

But the shadow, he forced himself to come, Huang Mo felt extremely heavy on his body, and his limbs seemed to be locked by hinges.

She reluctantly raised her head in disbelief, how could that black shadow be Jun Li?

It must have been an illusion, a trap set by the Nightcrawler.

She basically roared hysterically as the shadow leaned towards her, kicking her legs and waving her hands, and suddenly her hand was suddenly grabbed by the shadow, and the shadow lifted her up with force, and actually pulled her out of the mire.

A light pierced through the darkness, and she stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes, who grasped the dagger in one hand and wrapped her around her waist with the other.

"Wake up!"

His shouting was like a basin of cold water that woke her up.

Huang Mo's soulless eyes gradually focused on the brilliance, she looked blankly at the black shadow in front of her and turned into the appearance of Jun Li, his knife-engraved facial features were cold, as if she could open her up.

“…… Teacher-Father. ”

Her lips trembled and she called out the master, Jun Li's expression paused, and before she could sternly refuse her call, Huang Mo suddenly threw herself into his arms.

"Master, Master, don't leave, Master, don't go, don't go!"

Jun Li's words came to his mouth and he couldn't say it, he saw that Huang Mo hadn't woken up yet, and he would react like this, which was also caused by the attachment he formed in the past.

And he is the one who started cutting off this attachment.

He should have repeated the words of refusal like a regular machine, but for some reason, his numb heart suddenly touched as if he had some sense.

This feeling was very strange, but it passed away suddenly, and it made him feel a feeling that he couldn't say he couldn't explain.

His hands seemed to deviate from the trajectory he had set, and he even wanted to wrap her thin shoulders around his arms.

Huang Mo was startled as if he had been burned, and his face was pale.

"Nope

…… You're not a Master, what are you? You go away! Go away! ”

She pushed him away, saw his feet again, and jumped up like a charcoal on his feet.

Jun Li's face was deep and he looked at Huang Mo, who was facing no one with a white face, and his eyes fell on her shadow.

A flash of light flashed, and the dagger sank into her shadow.

Huang Mo's body, which was still jumping around, froze in place as if it was petrified.

Jun Li stepped forward and rubbed the shadow, and he could feel the shadow protruding from his tentacles, as if something was flat at her feet.

The dagger that Jun Carp plunged into carried the power of thunder and lightning, and the black shadow boiled in pain, and then suddenly rushed out, plunging into the night and disappearing.

Huang Mo fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Jun Carp held her waist, waiting for her to gradually regain her senses and catch her breath.

She clutched her abdomen, her cheeks pale, and suddenly her expression relaxed, and she groped around on her belly, as if she was looking for something.

She raised her head full of doubts, just in front of Shang Junli's eyes, she froze, remembering what she had done to him in the fog, her face flushed, and then faded little by little, she looked at his expressionless face without blinking, and her pale face began to turn blue again.

The gradation of this color change makes Jun Carp look at it.

He sighed in his heart.

After sighing, he was stunned for a moment, he only felt confused, tonight he didn't seem to be performing his duties step by step, but more experienced that strange feeling.

This kind of feeling, but it is like a softness stuck in his fingertips, which makes him a little reluctant to let her go.

(End of chapter)

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