Chapter 132: There is a grave in my heart, where the surviving are buried

Inside the car, the corpse qi was scattered, and his ghost aura began to permeate, filling every part of the car, but it was like a sharp thorn, piercing my skin one by one, and the painful body was incomplete, but there was no trace of blood, which was an invisible torture.

He was tormenting me with all his ghostly energy, and the resentment was so heavy that I could feel his resentment, and his barely visible intolerance and sadness.

I couldn't sit still anymore in the back seat of the car, tears poured down like rain, my hands tried hard to break the car door, my body desperately banged on the car door, but he sat quietly in front of the car, sitting so quietly, so calm.

"Qin Yan!"

I yelled at him, but he ignored it, but gave him a cold look.

He looks like an executioner, and his eyes are eager to dig out your heart and lungs.

Tears kept flowing, because it hurt, there was no place on my body that didn't hurt, but my heart hurt even more, "You, you can't ...... me like this"

I didn't feel sorry for you, I didn't hurt you, all the things my mother did that I didn't know, you hated you and started to take revenge, but why in such a way?

Qin Yan was still silent, he only quietly watched me from the car mirror as I collided in pain, my eyes were blurry with tears, and I couldn't see if there was a look of relief in his eyes.

The only thing faintly discerning is his eyes that are as black as ink, focused and deep. There was a light hidden under the black eyebrows that I couldn't read.

But my eyes gradually lost all their brilliance, but the tears always flowed endlessly, and my heart repeatedly said, 'Don't cry, don't cry', but it became more and more turbulent.

The pain on his body was that he was hit too hard and immediately bruised, and his voice became a little hissed, "Ah... Ah Yan ......"

I used all my strength to climb to the front seat, passed through the neutral in the middle of the car, and suddenly my hands clenched the sleeves of his suit tightly, but suddenly I had a splitting headache, "Ah——, it hurts......"

The body was uncontrollable, suddenly fell, and I didn't know where my head had hit, the air in the car was cold, full of ghosts, and my body was cold, but the blood flowing from my forehead was warm, like a warm current flowing slowly, seeping into the sideburns and hair......

Qin Yan's hand that had been resting lightly on the steering wheel moved slightly, he had always been sensitive to the smell of blood.

The two eyes suddenly drooped, and the panic flashed there, revealing the cunning in his heart and... Contradiction, all the ghost energy in the car instantly sucked in from his face, along with my body.

Countless, almost thousands, of fine-haired needle-like ghostly qi were pulled out of my body, and my body began to twitch in pain and then slowly curled up, but my hand clutched his sleeve and never let go.

"Mom, Mom......"

My voice was so small that I could barely hear it, but he heard it.

In the blink of an eye, there was a terrible expression of hatred in his eyes, but he did not release the terrible ghostly energy, and suddenly shook off my hand, drove the car, and left the cemetery as fast as he could.

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My eyelids were heavy, I couldn't open them, my body didn't dare to move, but I still felt indescribable pain all over my body.

The car kept moving, but it stopped and went several times, and my body shook slightly as the car stopped, and I couldn't help but whisper when I touched the sore spot.

I don't know if it was a hallucination or a dream, my head began to become cloudy, and countless fragments of pictures appeared in front of my eyes......

The night sky is quiet, there are still a few wisps of wind, and it is a huge green lawn, with five-colored flowers interspersed among them, and the fragrance is wafting, and sitting side by side with me is him, Qin Yan.

He always held my hand, around the head of the flower, the filament sent fragrance, nightshade looked up at the yellow and tender face, I smiled sweetly at him in a new way, in this quiet night, I felt joy in my heart.

But suddenly, everything changed here, the lawn was gone, the fragrance of flowers was gone, and Qin Yan was gone.

I nervously stood up and looked around, but a thick fog slowly filled my surroundings.

The stars were still twinkling in the clear sky just now, but now, where I was... Or in the back seat of the car? Am I awake? Wrong!

There was no Qin Yan in the car, just me.

Looking out the window, where is this? It seemed that nothing could be seen from a distance of ten paces.

And all kinds of lights on the front of the car are on, and you still can't see the road ahead. But the silver white on the ground shocked me, it was... Snow? Snowing?

I drove the door, but still can't open, the outside is blurry, nothing, the snow bright lights are clearly one or two hundred meters, but suddenly it is like two oil lamps, glowing with a dim yellow light, the front of the car is a dim yellow color, the surroundings are as quiet as under the water, I don't even feel the sound of the motor at all, really, I can't feel that I am sitting on the ground in the car, but I feel like sitting in a deep-water boat at the bottom of the sea, through the window, what I see is the turbid water, I close my eyes and shake my head fiercely, But the moment I close my eyes, I feel a gentle shaking that I don't know where I was impacted......

Then the window slowly opened a gap, and the thick fog outside the car slowly drifted in.

Gradually, the car was filled with thick fog, and it was clear that the thick fog had surrounded me, but I didn't feel that I was in the thick fog, but felt as if I had been melted by the fog, as if my body did not exist. Or, like a newborn baby lying in a cradle, my head turning around, I don't think about anything, and though my eyes are intact, I can't see anything.

Suddenly, I remembered that I had read in a book that I was in my consciousness. At that time, I found it difficult to conceive of a sound mind of a person who said such a thing. But now, surrounded by this thick fog, I feel that I am indeed present in my consciousness.

The mist began to penetrate my body silently, but it was blocking my breathing.

Especially around my neck, there has been a layer of fog that does not disperse, slowly, more and more tight, when I was most sane, a pair of emaciated and pale hands appeared in the thick fog, slender and soft, but suddenly choked my neck......

I suddenly opened my eyes, startled, and wanted to make a sound, but I found myself suddenly dragged into the cold water, and as soon as I made a sound, it was death.

"You deserve to die too......"

It's like a beautiful female voice, gloomy and cold.

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