Chapter Seventy-Seven: He Appeared

"Who are you?" This sentence made my mind have a brief blank, and I subconsciously replied: "God Xing Deer." ”

He seemed to be very dissatisfied with the soreness of his limbs, and gave up after a try: "How do you prove that you are him?" ”

I hate this kind of specious logic the most, he prefers to arch the fire, knowing that he is already extremely weak, and does not say a soft word. I suddenly became impatient, raised my hand and grabbed his ankle and pulled it to my side, Junmo was so strong that he fell to the ground. And I was even more upset when I saw his frightened appearance, and he was slashed and covered with a number of falls.

He was almost rolling on the ground in pain, and I used the trick to deal with Shen Qiming, pressing his shoulders with both hands, and pressing his legs with my knees, just not letting him move.

At this moment, his face was almost as white as paper, and there was a faint red light between his tightly knit eyebrows. I thought it was an eyesore, as if the red wasn't supposed to be on his face at all. Hold down his collarbone with one hand, and touch the knife next to him with the other.

It's not a woman, what kind of rouge to draw? Isn't this knife blowing and breaking hair? Just cut off this girl's girlish makeup for him. By the way, he also trimmed his Liuhai, he is estimated to be an eyesore no matter how he looks like this, and it is better to slaughter this person by the way.

Just as I was about to lift the knife, I saw a golden chain peeking out of his loose collar. I didn't even think about pulling it out. It looked like an old pocket watch, and you could feel the vibrations of the machinery. The strange red pattern on the lid resembles a charm, like a jumping flame.

I was about to flip it open, but he suddenly struggled to hold my hand holding the pocket watch.

"You know...... What are you talking about yourself? ”

I was stunned for a moment, and the strength of my hands loosened a little.

He looked at me fixedly, his eyes as gentle and innocent as ever.

"Let me go." He said so.

I wanted to let go, but I did the opposite. His hand gradually slipped down, but suddenly he grabbed it, and locked the Adam's apple with precision. At this time, I was a little puzzled, was I talking just now? What did I say? I didn't understand what I was saying, and the scene of the guard chanting the spell suddenly appeared in front of my eyes!

I'm in the same situation as the guards!

I was in a trance, and my whole body began to go numb. The irritability in my chest was buried in the overwhelming doubts, and I suddenly saw my own hands. Jun Mo's thin chest was pressed against my hand, and if I used a little more strength and my own weight, it would be enough to crush his collarbone.

What am I doing?

"Junmo, I ......"

He closed his eyes, and the look of pain on his face took a long time to dissipate. I suddenly felt the urge to run away, but his hand clenched. When I opened my eyes again, my eyes were sharp and pointed directly at people's hearts.

"Don't force me to tell me who you are!"

I shook inexplicably, and I saw that I was still holding the knife in my hand, and I wanted to throw it away, but my hand did not obey the call and lifted it.

On this side is Junmo's forced gaze, and on the other side is my trembling hand. I was like a bystander, not knowing how to get out of the situation in front of me.

"What a chance, kill him!"

A voice whispered this in my heart, and my eyes blurred for a while, and I suddenly felt that this was reasonable, so I just did it.

The knife was raised higher and higher, Jun Mo's hand did not move at all, and he looked at me coldly, as if he was looking into the distance through me.

"Ridiculous, you shouldn't exist more than I am." Jun Mo was calm as if he had the upper hand, completely ignoring the sharp blade that was close at hand.

"Impossible!" I suddenly said such a sentence, and then Junmo's hand was released, and my whole body felt dizzy as if it had been vacuumed.

In the last second of soberness, the voice in my heart smiled and said, "What if you know? You're nothing more than one of her dogs. ”

When I really woke up, I saw the ceiling of my room, I was lying on the bed, and Junmo was sitting on the other pillow, looking at me quietly.

My whole body was as soft as a quilt, and I couldn't use any strength. He was even worse, he was crooked at the head of the bed and couldn't move, and he couldn't even feel the amplitude of his breathing. If he hadn't kept his eyes open, I would have almost thought I had ravaged him to death.

"Just now, I didn't know what happened to me, I'm sorry Junmo." I wanted to hug him again, but I was afraid of hurting him again, so I had to flatten his leg and let him lie down.

"Qi Ming is safe, Sister Sheng asked me to thank you for her."

"Don't thank me, I'm still blindfolded." I leaned on the pillow next to him, thinking that I had inexplicably felt that he was particularly annoying, but I had no reason to hate him. If my actions were what that person thought, it relieved my heart somewhat. However, the control of magic over people can reach such a point that it is terrible to let others kill and hurt people for him.

"Do you know who he is? Who is it? ”

He rested for a while, and didn't seem to have the strength to speak, when I noticed that the red between his brows was gone.

"Here you are." I nodded his eyebrows: "I saw it like blush just now." ”

"The world you see is really strange," he laughed, explaining that the man had controlled people through the art of soul transfer, which meant that his body must be nearby, and he did not hesitate to lure his soul out and attach it to the guards, just to get rid of the people who came to check the medicine store.

If it was Shen Qiming's wandering soul that came to find the mother Gu, he would kill Shen Qiming. And when Junmo comes, he will get rid of Junmo.

These two are the most trusted people by Miss Sheng.

Either way, it's all guaranteed to make a profit.

There are many people who think like this, but being able to understand the situation of the Shen family so well is very small.

Then I thought, I know who that person is.

"Is it the fifth master of the Shen family?"

"There are at least two things that can be confirmed: first, that the person is a disobedient caster; Second, he is not the one who manipulates the guards. But it's a lot like ......"

This is even worse, the fifth master still has a helper?

"I have to tell Sister Sheng quickly, so that she can be on guard."

"No need." He said weakly: "I said a long time ago that you would be easy to be tricked, but I didn't expect it to be fulfilled in myself so soon." But it's good that it's you, and you can still listen to me. ”

I'm also afraid for a while, I'm a non-aggressive person who can kill someone, and it's Junmo who wants to kill. If the guards are not restrained in time, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable.

"But I don't understand, since he can control me and let me kill you, why didn't he let the guards kill me just now?"

"He doesn't want to kill you, there's only one explanation."

I'm even more confused, since he already knows the identity of the other party, why didn't he say it? I'm dying.

Jun Mo looked at me calmly, and those eyes seemed to be bottomless water. Beneath the surface calm, lies an endless void and dead silence.

It's a downright despair.

He slowly took my hand and pressed it against his carotid artery.

"What did you find?"

"It's like an ice cream." I grabbed his hand and covered him: "I told you to wear more clothes, but you just didn't listen, just cared about being handsome." If you don't go out, who will you show it to? ”

He was amused and helpless: "I wear more and wear less, and it doesn't even make sense to wear anything." But you just don't get it. After a pause, he turned his face away, looked in a certain direction and said faintly: "My discovery is too ridiculous, and no one will believe it." If I look at him, he will check me too, and if I find out the truth, I will only end up worse than him. He closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side: "I can only say to Sister Sheng that I didn't see anything." ”

My heart chuckled, and I had a very bad feeling that it was about Junmo. However, this idea is too vague for me to say.

I don't know if it was out of fear or something else, but I let go of his hand. But he clutched it tightly, and his soft gaze under the sea was as warm as his hand.

"I don't know if I win or lose a serious fight, but I can't touch him." Jun Mo was a little gloomy: "If you have the opportunity, you must get out." ”

In the warm yellow light, I gazed at his face, a very young face that was still a little immature. I know he's knowledgeable, I know he's amazing, I know he's a friend and he's never hurt me.

And I know that if it weren't for this last point, which left me with a trace of sobriety in my heart, he would have died at my hands.

So I can get out? I'm not afraid, I just hate myself for being useless. No matter who is the fifth master or who, all of us are controlled and manipulated by him, and we have no power to fight back.

"For eight years, I have lived a peaceful and happy life. But he still appeared, whoever he was, and finally appeared. This ticking time bomb is bound to explode at some point in the future and burn everything I hold dear. ”

The corners of Jun Mo's mouth curled slightly, and a gleam appeared in his eyes: "If he must destroy before he stops, it is better to let him destroy himself!" ”