Chapter Fifty-Eight: Nightmare

Jinxiu has followed He Shuyun for so many years, and He Shuyun understands what she means in every little detail of her.

Just like now, He Shuyun could see Jinxiu's words and knew that she had touched some nail in her mother's place.

Does my mother want to see death and not save her?

He Shuyun felt panicked.

If the second sister is sick like this, her mother will definitely call someone to ask for a doctor non-stop, and she will accompany and coax her and serve her personally.

can change the concubines who have nothing to do with her, and the absence of her father, she immediately doesn't care if they live or die.

When she heard that something had happened to her father, she went to her mother to find out some news, but she also touched a nail, not only did she not ask anything, but she was also beaten up, and then she came back in disgrace.

It doesn't matter if hers is a trivial matter, but the third sister is a major matter of human life here, how can her mother ignore it!

He Shuyun was so sad that she wanted to cry.

Let the splendid up, only to find that there is a small Luo at the door.

The anger exploded in an instant: "The third lady is sick, but you are a maid but you run away without a trace, what is the crime!" ”

Xiao Luo knelt down and said the words she had already thought of: "Miss, the third miss was fine before she fell asleep, Xu was worried about the master's affairs, and her mood was a little sad, so I thought about going out to help the third miss inquire about the news, so that the young lady could save some worry." When I met Sister Jinxiu on the way, I learned that the young lady was sick, so I hurriedly came back. ”

"What did you hear?"

"There's nothing, everyone is confused, I don't know what the master has committed, but they all say...... It is said that Master Su wronged the master, and the master will definitely come back. ”

He Shuyun wanted to ask again, but she heard He Xinmu snort a few times, turned her head to look, her eyes were slightly open, and she was muttering something.

He Shuyun asked tentatively, "Third sister, are you awake?" ”

He Xinmu didn't react, but his body was moving in the quilt, his brows were tightly locked, as if he was enchanted.

He Shuyun leaned her ear over and heard her vaguely say, "I'm ...... C27...... No...... I...... He Xinmu ......"

What is the third sister talking about, is this a magic barrier?

He Shuyun was in a hurry, and Mrs. didn't care, so she had to find a way.

"Jinxiu, you tell Mother Zhang, let her go out to find a doctor, Mrs. will blame me for it, let her be sure to invite the doctor, people's lives are at stake."

Jinxiu knew the seriousness, "eh", and ran out.

He Xinmu didn't know where he was.

The surroundings were gray, and I didn't walk to the edge for a long time.

The people in front of me flashed one by one like a rush of traffic, unable to grasp and scream.

Like, she is completely different from them, no one can see her.

Where is this?

He Xinmu was worried, tired from walking, and sat on the ground to rest.

Someone came in front of her, and she didn't care anymore, no one would pay attention to her anyway.

But the man stopped in front of her.

He Xinmu raised his head at this time, followed by surprise and - horror.

The person in front of her is herself, or rather, the real He Xinmu.

After a comparison, she found that the people around her were gray, but "He Xinmu" was different, her body was colored, and she was a vivid person.

"He Xinmu" looked at her coldly and said, "Who are you?" ”

Who is she?

He Xinmu herself didn't know that she was a person who never had a name, only a code name.

But she is He Xinmu now, so she replied: "I am He Xinmu." ”

"He Xinmu" was very dissatisfied with her answer, and accentuated his tone: "Don't pretend to be stupid, you understand what I'm asking." ”

At this time, the air currents around her became strange, and she only felt that the wind was suddenly blowing, and before she had time to think about what was going on, she found that she and "He Xinmu" were surrounded by those gray people.

Those people were like dead ashes, their eyes were blank, and they looked like dead people no matter how they looked.

He Xinmu looked at them one by one, but his face suddenly changed greatly.

Because of these people, she is somewhat familiar.

No, it wasn't just familiar, she had already recognized one, it was Wu Nineteen, the first person to die under her sword.

Recognized another one, an unknown child she had killed in the Dark Forest.

There are many more, those she knows and don't know, and those who are famous and who are not.

Until she found Xue Tong and Han Hong.

"He Xinmu" looked condescending and sneered: "Have you figured it out, now you can tell me who you are." ”

He Xinmu knew where this was, this was the Netherworld.

All of these people have one thing in common, that is, they all died at her hands.

He Xinmu has been tormented by nightmares these days, and his heart is already weak, but now he has been smashed by this heavy hammer.

Mood disordered.

No, it's not.

That's not what she can choose, she just wants to live desperately from your life, is that also wrong?

Those are already in the past, no one will know that she has done this, how can "He Xinmu" know.

That's impossible.

Did she go to Hades and still not want to come back, so as to look for evidence of her guilt?

These people were all instigated by her, and they united to pull her down and want to settle accounts with her.

The numbness in the past made her treat killing as normal as eating, and looking at it, so many people, layered around several times, were they all killed by her?

He Xinmu was also a little surprised.

It turns out that she has caused so many murders without knowing it.

She didn't know what it felt, she felt that she was not wrong, and she felt that she was wrong.

No, it's not her who is wrong, it's Heijiang League, Xue Tong, and Shi Lei.

They are the culprits, they have ruined one person after another, how many people have died at their behest, she is just a knife, a knife that will break if it is useless.

In order not to be broken, she had no choice.

However, there is one person who is an exception.

Han Hong......

This is the person she kills by her own choice.

He Xinmu was a little devastated.

"I ...... Be...... C27? No, I'm not, I'm He Xinmu, your death has nothing to do with me, it's you who jumped down by yourself and came to me to do something. ”

"He Xinmu" continued to sneer: "Aren't you very clear in your heart, if you hadn't squeezed me out, how could I not even be able to go back to my body, you just used my body, you also killed my Han Lang, what do you think I can do with you?" ”

Get you back.

He Xinmu didn't want to listen to her anymore, she just wanted to escape.

But the people around her became hideous one by one, rushed at her, pulled her arms, legs, and hair, and tried to eat her alive, so that she could not escape.

"He Xinmu" looked at her embarrassment and laughed on the side, with a victorious attitude.

He Xinmu's heart was like ashes, feeling the tearing pain coming from his body, closing his eyes and letting them do whatever they wanted.

I don't know how long it took to be groggy and groggy again.

"Third Miss...... Third Miss ......"

"Third Sister ......"

It seems that I heard Xiao Luo's soft voice, as well as He Shuyun's voice.

He Xinmu reopened his eyes.

This is still her boudoir, He Shuyun grabbed her hand, saw her wake up, wiped a handful of tears, and said, "You dead girl, you are finally willing to wake up." ”

She, still alive?

He Xinmu let out a sigh of relief, feeling the rest of his life.