I thought I was 90% sure of what I was sure of, but I was defeated by the only remaining 10%.

Hushu fell to the ground, but the hand that wanted to pick it up couldn't reach for a long time.

The feeling in my heart is very mixed, I don't know how to describe it.

Gritting the root of his teeth, he bent down to pick up the book of resignation on the ground, and the handwriting was dry, but unfortunately the good words in this hand were cold and heartless.

From the beginning of his thoughts, the book of resignation went directly into the storage ring.

If this letter of resignation had been put forward, he might have accepted it happily.

It's a pity, it's a pity that it's late at this time.

In the depths of that unknown heart, his shadow is like a tattoo that cannot be erased.

At this time, the resignation is not a relief, it is an extra firewood for the desires in the heart.

Looking at the person who had returned to his place in front of him, he buried his head in the letter again.

There was a nameless flame surging in his heart, like an explosion of his own selfish desires, more like a colorless flame on the soul of the burning sky given by the evil god.

His mind collapsed a little, and his body seemed to be a little difficult to control.

Stepping forward, his eyes glared at the person in front of him, and his tone seemed to gush out with a wave of fire:

"What the hell do you want me to be satisfied with.

Soul Sheng and I are just a master-servant relationship, and it was the person who pretended to be me who promised to marry Gu Yingshuang.

I like that you told you that it's not a day or two, why are you rejecting me everywhere? ”

After asking a word, Meng Xiaopao continued without waiting for Gu Wangchen to answer:

"Now that I have taken my mind from you, I just stay by your side for a while, will this hinder your eyes?"

The more he asked, the more he spoke, and the uncontrollable image of Meng Xiaopaw's body reappeared.

The soul is still awake, but it seems to be manipulated by others, and it is completely controlled.

The limbs were moving under the control of the non-own, and a sharp blade transformed by spiritual power was being clenched in the hand.

Meng Xiaopao was originally angry, but the moment his body was controlled by something, his mind immediately cleared up.

Looking at the blade in his hand, he didn't know what the power that controlled his body wanted to do?

At this moment, Gu Wangchen also stood up, and his brows were a little tight on his good-looking face.

I saw him walk out of the desk, his movements a little stiff, but the destination still walked stiffly.

He came to him, and did not speak, but saw his right hand stretched straight out to his hand, which was gripping the blade.

The body wants to dodge, but the control is not in his hands.

Gu Wangchen grasped his hand holding the sharp blade, and his strong force actually controlled the sharp blade to stab into his body.

His movements seemed stiff, but it was time to take a sip of water.

There was not much to savor the sound, and the sharp blade that pierced his waist and abdomen quickly turned into nothingness.

The blade is gone, but the wound remains.

Seeing that he was bleeding constantly, I wanted to ask him why he hurt himself like this, but his teeth were uncontrollably closed.

It's not over yet.

He glanced at his own wounds, did not cry out of pain, did not stop the bleeding, and some of the movements were particularly incomprehensible.

He let go of his left hand and shook his right hand instead.

His right hand, as he had done before, was effortlessly pulled by him.

At this time, the most eye-catching thing is the bracelet, and his target seems to be the bracelet.

The hand that had been dragged against his wound, his wrist pressed hard, and the part of the Mind Eater bracelet was aimed at his wound.

Blood, crimson blood.

The Heart-Eater Bracelet is drinking blood, drinking the blood of the lonely dust.

His own body is not controlled, what about him? Could it be that his body is out of control too?

What he was doing didn't fit his own logic at all, and he had no reason to let the Hearteater drink his blood.

All spearheads point in one direction, the other owner of the Heart-Eater Bracelet, the Heart-Eater Bracelet.

The soul and mind turn sharply, and look inward at the scene in the sea of illusion.

Again, nothingness, darkness, and healing spirits are nowhere to be found.

Looking at the pitch-black space of the Void Sea, who else can I ask for help at this time, the Purple Sea can't enter, and my soul is trapped in this void and can't get out.

I don't know how much blood the Heart Eater Bracelet has absorbed, and seeing that Gu Wangchen's lips are faintly white, if it continues like this, will Gu Wangchen be drained of blood and die.

Although the words he asked when he was controlled before were somewhat in line with his own intentions, it was not his wish to deliberately hurt him like this.

Focused on taking back control.

I tried my best, but unfortunately the result did not change in the slightest.

Just about to try again, Lonely Forgetful suddenly let go.

As the Heart-Eater Bracelet left his wound, his figure seemed to shake slightly, and after a few moments, he said indifferently:

"I need to rest, you can go."

As his words fell, his own control suddenly returned, and his body adjusted to the sudden return of control and reached out to examine his wounds.

The bleeding had stopped, and the wound was a little turned outward, scary, like a scarlet mouth.

Leave, how to leave at this time.

I have to figure out the weirdness just now.

The mind summoned the desert spirit stem and forced him to eat it first, the sharp blade just now was twenty centimeters long, and this knife must have been cut off when it entered the inner meridians.

After eating the desert spirit stem, the next step is the trauma treatment of muscle-generating and blood-activating spirit taro.

He became very quiet at the moment, and his indifferent aura had retreated a lot.

Using his spiritual power, he walked towards a soft chair not far away, and asked as he walked:

"Did your body just get out of control?"

Meng Xiaopao asked very bluntly, because she also confessed to herself in the next words:

"I was out of control just now, and those words were not asked by me, although I had the same thought in my heart.

You have a Heart-Pulling Gu in your body, and you need heartache to suppress it, and I still need to consult the soul voyeur method to completely destroy the Gu.

The last time I stabbed you in the heart, it was actually to make you conscious.

You are no stranger to the bracelet on my hand, it looks like a rare treasure, but there is another mystery hidden in its origin.

It can help me or harm me, there are two spirits in it, good and evil, I may be benefiting now, maybe the next second I will become a disaster.

Half of my life belongs to me, but the other half belongs to it, and if it wants to harm me, I will not even have a chance to escape.

You also saw the picture just now, once I am controlled by it, in addition to the victims, there will be people around me.

I want to stay with you to find out about it, and one of the machine spirits in its body is exactly the same as yours, and the secrets in it must only be completely solved by staying with you.

I admit that I haven't completely let go of you, but how can I chase those residual obsessions without life. ”

As time passed, Lonely Dust had been properly placed on the soft chair.

Although he lost a lot of blood, his face was still as good-looking.

His eyes were drooping and his eyelashes were longer and thicker.

The eyelashes closed slightly, and his slightly warm words slowly floated out of his lips:

"Then let's stay."