Memories 8 are out of control

Unknowingly, Ling Yin had been in this home for two whole years. Even though it was the height of summer again, the brazen Ling Yin still pestered You Yi to sleep together.

One night, Ling Yin was awakened by a sudden thunderbolt, but he suddenly found that the person who was supposed to be lying next to him was gone.

Could it be that You Yi was also woken up and went to the toilet? Ling Yin, who knew that You Yi's sleep was much lighter than his own, thought so, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

Time passed little by little, You Yi still did not come back, and the continuous rain and terrifying thunder made the haze that shrouded Ling Yin's heart thicker and thicker.

…… Sure enough, something happened?! Ling Yin didn't wait any longer, hurriedly got up, and walked out of the room quickly with the lamp at the head of You Yi's bed.

As the verandah went to every toilet in the house, there was no figure of Youyi. Ling Yin immediately took out the small compass, pulled off a few hairs and put them on it, chanted the mantra softly, picked up the oil-paper umbrella in the room, and followed the pointer on the compass before he had time to change clothes.

…… Sure enough, it pointed out of the wall!

In this kind of thunderstorm, how could You Yi suddenly run out?! Ling Yin really didn't have time to think about the reason, so he smeared the mugwort leaf powder that he had prepared for the realization to himself, so he hurriedly jumped out of the wall and ran in the direction of the pointer. I don't know how far I ran out of the mansion, but Ling Yin still ran, hoping to find You Yi as soon as possible.

…… It's a little weird though. This neighborhood seems to be on the edge of the town you frequent......?

Just as Ling Yin was feeling puzzled in his heart, he finally saw a vague figure standing where the pointer was pointing, standing in a pothole, and there seemed to be something around the ground.

Ling Yin was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran closer, just about to shout, but was shocked by the scene in front of him and couldn't speak.

I saw that You Yi looked indifferent, the elegant plain clothes on his body were already dyed red, his eyes were as blood-red as that day, and the anger that came out of his body was chilling. And at his feet lay nothing else, just a few corpses, in tatters, like toys being teased, the disgusting smell of rust in the air, the brutally tortured corpses, all proving something.

…… Why did You Yi suddenly run out and kill someone?! Is this really Yuyi?! I must be dreaming...... Ling Yin froze in place.

Suddenly, a corpse squirmed a few times for unknown reasons, and You Yi immediately turned around and directly pierced his head with his hand, looking at the bubbling blood, revealing an almost crazy sneer.

This movement suddenly made Ling Yin slow down: This is true, this is not a dream! You must stop Yuyi! How can I stop him? Ling Yin's brain was a mess of porridge, and he could only think of the soul control technique that Uncle Yang taught him.

I'm only barely able to reach the standard of soul locking now, but let's give it a try...... But looking at his movements very quickly, he didn't even see it clearly, can he succeed?

Ling Yin swallowed uneasily, and was very curious if his mental activities should stop from time to time, why hadn't You Yi noticed himself yet?

Just thinking like this, Ling Yin finally came back to his senses and almost didn't vomit: it turned out that You Yi was eating those corpses!

Ling Yin hurriedly rushed over, and the other party really noticed that the stupid boy who had been standing still here was coming towards him, so he put down the delicacy in his hand and glared at Ling Yin viciously, as if to warn: If you disturb me to eat, you will enter my stomach!

Now is the time!

The wonderful thing about soul control is that it only takes two people's eyes to meet to perform. Ling Yin naturally didn't let go of this great opportunity, and immediately condensed the aura in his brain, sank into the dantian, and quickly recited the mantra that Uncle Yang had given him. As soon as he finished reading, Ling Yin felt a heavy brain.

…… Soul control techniques are also a great test of a person's mental power.

You Yi obviously didn't expect this, and relaxed his vigilance, so he was tricked. I saw that he was fixed, the red in his eyes faded, and he gradually came back to his senses, blinked, looked at Ling Yin in front of him in dismay, and muttered suspiciously: "...... Ling Yin? What's the deal—"

Before he could finish speaking, he also felt the bone-crushing coldness of his body, the smell of blood in the air, and the feeling of a foreign body in his throat. He seemed to understand something, and slowly lowered his head in some fear, only to see the corpses on the ground—including the corpse beside him with the obvious bite marks, his blood-stained clothes, and his blood-stained hands, and he couldn't believe that this was true.

What I was most worried about actually happened.

“…… Ah, I ......" You Yi looked at him in disbelief, looking very frightened, and even forgot about Ling Yin's existence, "...... Ha...... It's impossible...... Impossible...... Obviously, I'm working so hard...... Impossible......"

Ling Yin naturally sensed the abnormality of the person in front of him, so he took a step forward and said tentatively with some concern: "You Yi, go back-"

"Nope! Don't come here! Yu Yi was shocked by his action, interrupted loudly, turned and ran away. The speed was so fast that it was gone in a few moments.

…… The killing was definitely not voluntary. Looking at what he was like just now, could it be that he was evil? It's bad, there will be a thunderstorm tonight, if it is really evil, the evil spirit may be more invasive......

Ling Yin thought about it, and immediately took out the small compass from before and continued to track You Yi. However, the other pointer had been swinging wildly and rapidly in all directions, very disorderly and intense. If it weren't for the problem with this compass, it could only be that this incident hit You Yi too hard, making him extremely mentally unstable, and now he is running around crazy.

…… If you don't find him quickly, he'll go crazy.

Thinking about the seriousness of this matter, Ling Yin worked harder to find You Yi, holding an oil-paper umbrella and running wildly in the rain, and from time to time he would accidentally fall.

Gradually, the hands turned more and more slowly. I don't know if You Yi has finally vented enough, or if he has exhausted his physical strength. But this is conducive to finding him by yourself, so take advantage of this time to speed up.

Ling Yin thought about it and silently quickened his pace, and finally walked into a cave under the guidance of the compass—the cave where he had accidentally been trapped in search of You Yi last time. Following the pointer of the compass carefully, Ling Yin finally found You Yi who was huddled behind a large stone, and he still let out a whimpering sound from time to time, he should be crying bitterly.

Probably hearing the sound of footsteps, You Yi suddenly raised his head, and recognized at a glance that the person in front of him was Ling Yin, whose body had shrunk into a ball shrunk even smaller, and warned in a hoarse voice: "Don't come here!" Don't come near me! ”

"Okay, I'm not going over. You just be quiet, and we'll go home later, and nothing happens, okay? Ling Yin tried his best to soften his voice. Although I don't know what to do with those corpses, I still don't mention the corpses now, lest the other party be stimulated again.

“…… Nothing happened? …… Oh, how could it be! He—they're all human beings! Just innocent people! Just by me, by my hands-" You Yi looked at his hands in horror, and seemed to remember that he had not only killed but also eaten corpses alive, and reflexively vomited, and kept tearing his hair hard.

Seeing this, Ling Yin hurriedly went over to control his hands, and hurriedly said, "It's not your fault!" You're just evil! I'll take you home now, right now, and get rid of the evil spirit, okay? ”

"Go back? You're telling me to go back?! You don't understand why I've become this kind of ghost! I hate him! I hate it! But you persuaded me to go back?! You Yi's emotions suddenly became more excited, his voice became more and more cold, the red light under his eyes suddenly reappeared, he was full of anger, and his voice became sharp, "Heh, sure enough, you and him are in the same group!" He asked you to come and deliberately approach me, didn't he?! ”

It's over, the evil spirit has really flare up again, even if he reasoned, he won't listen, so he can only forcibly take him back first.

- I don't know if I have the strength now, but let's try it first.

So, Ling Yin hurriedly picked up You Yi's face with his hand, and hurriedly recited the double mantra at the moment when the two of them met their eyes.

You Yi was completely unguarded, and immediately closed his eyes and fainted.

Seeing that the soul lock was successful, Ling Yin breathed a big sigh of relief, and he was afraid that he would be cold, and he didn't know when he would wake up again, although his condition was actually not good, but he still held on and hurriedly picked him up and ran back.

Finally, Ling Yin found the house, climbed in with difficulty, and then persuaded the big black and small black who came around, so he hurriedly packed up and changed his clothes and walked into the dark room in You Yi's room.

Looking at You Yi who was in a coma with his eyes still reddened, Ling Yin couldn't help but think of the last time the two of them had become friends. But what about this time? Break?

And...... The "he" you said just now should be referring to Uncle Yang, right? Similar to the last time when he suddenly moved to kill, You Yi also said something like "Anyway, you must be in the same group as Uncle Yang" this time...... Could it be that You Yi will become like this, and it really has something to do with Uncle Yang?

No! Uncle Yang brought back the two of us who were helpless, although they spent little time together, they were very good to us, and they were good people. And I can feel the warmth of my family from him, and he must love both of us. Could it be that there is some misunderstanding between You Yi and Uncle Yang?

Ling Yin's mind was complicated. After helping You Yi wash his body and clothes, he carried him back to the bed, and it took him more than half a day to finally wash the blood stains on his original clothes, and when he came back after drying, You Yi was still unconscious, and Ling Yin had to lie down and slowly fall asleep. After all, I'm really tired.

The next day in a daze, Ling Yin only felt that the things he touched were very cold, and he immediately jumped up from the bed, only to find that he was lying next to the sleeping big black, and there was still You Yi's figure.

What's going on? Has he woken up?! What if—

Ling Yin thought about it and hurriedly got out of bed, and looked up at the bedside table, which was an ordinary oil lamp that had been extinguished. After looking around carefully, it turned out that this was his original room.

Yu Yi must have woken up. I don't know why he brought himself back, but let's hurry up and find him!

Ling Yin was so anxious that he simply didn't wash up, and before he even changed his clothes, he just put on his shoes and rushed out of the room. However, as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw You Yi standing in the courtyard, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran over, really worried that the other party would disappear and subconsciously hugged him tightly.

"Don't touch me." You Yi gently pushed Ling Yin away, and never turned around to look at him with a straight face, in a calm tone, "The meal is already hot, you can go eat it." After saying that, he turned around and walked to his room, but he didn't look up at Ling Yin, and he didn't even notice that Ling Yin hadn't changed his clothes and washed at all. And Xiao Hei followed him silently, and he didn't pay attention to it.

A huge sense of loss filled Ling Yin's heart, overwhelming him. However, Yu Yi does need time to recover well, so let's let him go first.

…… However, looking at his demeanor, it seems that his spirit is on the verge of collapse, which is completely abnormal. Let's go and see him first, even though he probably won't bother himself.

Ling Yin thought uneasily and walked to You Yi's door, originally wanted to knock on the door, but felt that You Yi would ignore him, and the door was not closed, after thinking about it, he quietly pushed open his door, while slowly leaning in.