Lu Qiu looked at the gorgeous long dress on his body speechlessly, and fell into deep thought.

Well, it's going to be yourself tonight, isn't it?

The last time Lu Qiu Wuyan appeared in the illusion, she was still an audience in the audience, but this time, she became an actor on stage.

Even standing on the stage, the golden and brilliant lights illuminated, Lu Qiu looked at the stage speechlessly, it was still a dark darkness, except for the pair of white glows, the hands of men, women and children.

"Miss."

Suddenly, in the corner of the stage, a cold and elegant voice came.

Lu Qiu turned his head wordlessly, and saw a man walking out of the darkness in the corner.

He wears a blue-purple shirt, not with intricate lace like West, but just an ordinary satin shirt; Underneath is wearing a slightly close-fitting suit trousers, his legs are straight and slender, like the trunk of a carefully cultivated poplar tree, and his dark leather shoes make a crisp sound on the wooden floor.

If a few days ago, Lu Qiu was still overwhelmingly afraid of this man who knew nothing about her, then today, her heart is calmer.

In the blink of an eye, Viserion stopped about a meter away from Lu Qiu's speechlessness.

His eyes were as deep as ever, inky blue, as calm as the River Styx.

He stared at Lu Qiu speechlessly, his eyes were cold and arrogant, high and cold, looking at his eyes, Lu Qiu was speechless and even had a suspicion,

Is he really that mixture of fear, despair, evil and negative emotions?

"Miss,"

He whispered,

"Are you afraid of me?"

Listening to his question, Lu Qiu was speechless for a moment. It was the first time she had heard the doorkeeper ask her that question.

It's as if he kept his sanity.

"Do you want me to be afraid of you?"

Lu Qiu replied wordlessly.

Viserion's expression didn't change, he just turned his head and looked at the quiet hands under the stage.

"This is my stage."

"My life blooms here,"

"But, too, it dies here,"

"In a way I don't want to."

Speaking of this, Lu Qiu was speechless and saw that the palms under the stage, which were originally like dead objects, suddenly became in a commotion, some grabbed chairs, and some slapped the hands next to them, as if they really had owners, and their owners were anxious.

To be honest, looking at these conscious palms, it's still weird.

"Do you know how I died?"

Viseryon's ethereal voice was still echoing in Lu Qiu's speechless ears, Lu Qiu's heart tightened, and she didn't reply,

After all, she knew that the cause of death was like a fuse to detonate gunpowder for most of the people who stood in the way.

Imminent.

So Lu Qiu was speechless and wisely chose to remain silent.

"Right here, where you're standing,"

As he spoke, Viserion casually pointed to Luqiu's speechless feet,

"I'm right here,"

"Hanged by a rope full of burrs."

"I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die like that humiliating, like a coward."

"They all think I'm a fragile coward."

"Thought I ran away."

"But, I'm not."

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, the flat floor suddenly turned over, Lu Qiu was speechless and reacted very quickly, as soon as the abnormal movement appeared, she subconsciously rolled to the side, but unfortunately, she was still a step slow.

Pale and weak hands came out of the ground, grabbed Lu Qiu's speechless ankles like vines, and wrapped her around.

In an instant, Lu Qiu was wordlessly wrapped like a prey on a spider's web.

Viserion came to Lu Qiu Wuyan, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her face2, with a rare tenderness in his tone.

"It's a pity,"

"It's a pity,"

"Although not as beautiful as the young lady that day,"

"However, in my hands, it can still be turned into a work of art."

He was too close to Lu Qiu Wuyan, and Lu Qiu Wuyan could even smell a very strange smell on him. It's a bit like the smell of fallen leaves mixed with blood and decay, and there is some fragrance,

The taste of laurel.

"Huh?"

Viserion caressed Lu Qiu's speechless face, and looked at her with dark blue eyes, a little puzzled,

"You're still not afraid?"

"It's weird."

Lu Qiu took a deep breath, although the strange taste was a little disgusting, but it was conducive to her calming down quickly.

"Do you want me to be scared?"

"But,"

"Don't you already have a face that represents fear?"

A smile appeared on Viseryon's expressionless face.

"You understand."

Bet right!

"Still,"

Viserion caught Lu Qiu's wordless flash of joy, and his tone changed slightly,

With a hint of cruelty.

"I could have chosen a better one."

"You must know that your first companion who died was my failure."

"Or rather, your dead companions are basically failures,"

"If there was a better one,"

At this point, Viserion stopped talking.

It's a pity that Lu Qiu Wuyan was not frightened by him.

"It's weird,"

"Why aren't you afraid of me?"

"Your companions are crying, screaming, and surprising in front of me, but unfortunately, their existence is not perfect."

"Looks like you're not fit to be afraid."

"So, what kind of mood do you fit into?"

Viserion's soft, smooth palm groped the skin on Lu Qiu's speechless face.

"Sadness?"

"Joy?"

"Pain?"

"Or something else?"

Listening to his threatening words, Lu Qiu's speechless heart became more and more calm.

Finally, Lu Qiu Wuyan found that the silence in those eyes began to disintegrate.

Sure enough, this is the true face of the person who blocked the door,

Crazy, cruel, indifferent.

"I hate faces like that,"

His tone was as cold as a basin of cold water poured down,

"It's always an expression."

"Always laughing, you can't see how filthy and dirty their hearts are."

"Even if they want to eat your flesh and eat your blood, they are still kind and warm on the surface."

"One face for a thousand."

"Is it true or not,"

"Which one is true?"

The hands on her body tightened more and more, and Lu Qiu was a little out of breath, but she still didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

Viseryon's hand slowly lowered.

There was a sound of glass breaking in his ears, and Lu Qiu was speechless to see the handsome face of the man in front of him slowly peeling off, and finally fell to his feet.

The position of the man's face is only a black hole.

"Miss,"

"You're going to die at my hands,"

"I'm waiting for that day to come."

After speaking, everything in front of him was broken, and the hands that restrained him disappeared cleanly, and a strong sense of weightlessness came,

Lu Qiu fell into the darkness without a word.

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