I don't know when the sky started to rain, Luo Wusheng on the bed was densely covered with fine sweat on her forehead, and under her closed eyelids was a pair of eyes that kept shaking, and terrifying pictures were staggered in her dark dreams.

In her dream, where wind and rain combined with lightning and thunder, she stood under the sky, among the grass half a meter high. The grass seemed to have grown out of her body, and it was black except for the rest of her body, black from the fire. The people who were wailing in the wet ashes suddenly felt something, and one by one looked at her, with anger, with hatred, with hostility. She wanted to step in and explain, and the people wanted to get closer, but there seemed to be a transparent wall between them, and she watched as the people banged on that wall......

"Boom... Boom... Boom—" Their strength grew louder and louder, and the sound of pain in the wall grew louder and louder, and the sound made her want to flee, but her feet felt like they had been nailed there, and she couldn't move, and she struggled with her head in the growing curses of the people.

"You're the culprit!You're the culprit!!You're the culprit!!......"

"Give me back my children, give me back my husband!!Give me back my home!!......"

"You're a star! You can't die well! Heaven and earth will destroy !!......"

............

In the sea of cursed people, she saw Ye Qingjue dressed in white, and he looked at her with mockery, disgust, and strangeness in his eyes. "Are you happy now?"

She stared blankly at Ye Qingjue, her lips moved to explain something, but she didn't know what was going on, what could she explain? She felt that her head was about to crack, and she kept muttering, "No, I'm not happy! I'm not happy! No......"

She lost her strength in the storm, and darkness overwhelmed her.

After some time, she opened her eyes with difficulty, and there was a familiar white in front of her, as pure as a newborn baby. A face suddenly appeared in her sight, and she would not forget that it belonged to the handsome man who asked her to affectionately call him 'Mo Lang'. He was still handsome, so beautiful that she swallowed unconsciously.

"Wusheng, are you hungry?"

Luo Wusheng shook his head and wanted to get up, but was pressed on the bed by Fifth Mo. He broke her mouth open with his hand and shoved something into her mouth. "You must be hungry, eat quickly, eat more......"

She tried to get up to stop him, only to find that her hands and feet were tightly tied. The stuff was stuffed more and more, and it couldn't hold half a grain of rice in her mouth, she kept shaking her head, and the fifth ink continued to feed as if she didn't see it, "You eat!

In Luo Wusheng's disgusting voice, Fifth Mo's eyes were dull for a few seconds, and then he said aggrievedly like a child: "Wusheng, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Suddenly, his grievances disappeared, and he returned to the expression of concern he had just now, "Wusheng, you must be thirsty, right?" After that, without waiting for Luo Wusheng to answer, he directly picked up the teapot and poured it into Luo Wusheng's mouth one by one. In her terrible screams, the hot tea corroded and gnawed at her mouth and her cheeks over and over again. Tears were her only salvation, and she cried out for redemption and torment.

Fifth Mo wiped her tears with his soft hand, and the more he wiped it, the more he wiped it, and he couldn't wait to wipe her eyeballs out of his sockets, "Wusheng, don't cry... No sheng, no crying...... Wusheng, why are you crying?...... Are you going to leave again?" As he spoke, he grabbed Luo Wusheng's neck, "Say, why do you always want to run?

Her last breath remained in the palm of his clenched hand.

When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer able to struggle, looking at the strange man in front of her, she pulled her lips and laughed: "How do you want to torture me?"

The man in red frowned, "You know?"

"Ahem, ahem...... Do whatever you want to do. ”

The man in red shook his head in pain, "Never again, never again." Didn't we say okay? In the future, I will be your dearest and dearest big brother, you are my favorite and favorite little sister, and no one will dare to bully you anymore. ”

Her hand stretched out in front of the man in red with difficulty, and before she could touch the face of the man in red, the man in red rolled far away like a sphere, he had no hands, no feet, his whole body was bloody, only his face was clean, his smile was warm.

"No!!" Luo Wusheng dragged his hands and feet that didn't belong to him, and crawled towards the blood ball with difficulty.

The blood ball rolled farther and farther, and in her blurred vision, she saw the ghost-faced Gu Yu, "Master, save him... Master, please save him..."

"Wusheng, Wusheng, Wusheng, wake up!" "Ghost-faced Guyu kept slapping Luo Wusheng who was calling 'master'.

In the midst of a thunderstorm outside, Luo Wusheng opened his eyes and looked at the ghost-faced Gu Yu with frightened eyes.

"Wusheng, what's wrong with you?

Luo Wusheng instantly hugged the ghost-faced Gu Yu, tears streaming out of his eyes, "Master, master, why don't you ignore me?"

The ghost-faced Gu Yu who was hugged was stunned for a moment, but quickly hugged Luo Wusheng and patted her back, "It's okay, it's okay, the dreams are all fake." ”

After making sure that those messy and painful tortures really wouldn't happen again, Luo Wusheng stopped crying, wiped his tears, and let go of the ghost-faced ancient jade.

"I'm sorry. ”

"Don't say I'm sorry, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Luo Wusheng shook his head.

"It will be a while before it dawns, and it's raining today, so it's estimated that it will be even later, so you can lie down for a while." ”

"Good. ”

After the ghost-faced Gu Yu comforted her to sleep, she got up and was about to continue reading, but was stopped by Luo Wusheng.

"Can you ......?"

"Good. Before Luo Wusheng could say anything, Ghost-faced Guyu sat on the edge of the bed, which was what he had wanted.

Both of them were quiet, and it seemed that there was no awkward silence between him and her.

After a thunderclap, Luo Wusheng's hand holding the quilt tightened, "Master......"

"I'm here. ”

"Why is the earth shaking?"

"Huh, the earth shakes?"

"Hmm. Luo Wusheng nodded and grinned. She wanted to break the harmonious silence, and only by breaking the silence would those images just now not penetrate into her head.

Seeing that Luo Wusheng's state was better, he was relieved, and replied casually: "You should ask the heavens and the earth, it's useless to ask me." ”

"Didn't you say you were the Hammer of God?"

"Is the Divine Hammer the heavens and the earth?"

"You can hammer it and it won't move. Haha......"

The ghost-faced Gu Yu looked at Luo Wusheng, who was laughing with black lines, and he really didn't even tell a joke......