Mu Qing walked up to the boy, only to feel that there were two little ghosts sitting on his shoulders, one screaming viciously to kill, and the other mourning that he couldn't kill.

The boy leaned back and laughed, and kept screaming "wild seed" and "mongrel".

Mu Qing clenched her fists tightly, and her mind was full of images of the boy's head in different places and blood splattering.

The essence of the moon began to flow slowly, no longer a babbling stream, but blazing lava.

Mu Qing raised her hand, leading the Moon Essence to her shoulders and then to her arms, condensing into a dark red ball of light in her palm.

Just as the ball of light was about to shoot out, a yellow shadow flashed behind the boy.

Mu Qing's heart sank, and with a flick of her five fingers, she pinched the ball of light and carefully observed the scenery near the boy.

This is the campus she is familiar with, with buildings, green belts, and people coming and going, nothing out of the ordinary. The sun shone on her, bringing warmth and a faint fragrance. A few girls passed by, and I didn't know what to say, and burst into cheers.

The yellow shadow, there is no trace to follow, everything is normal.

Suddenly, something flew towards the front door.

Mu Qing subconsciously dodged and heard a burst of laughter.

The boy carried a few pebbles in his hand: "Get out of here, or I will kill you." ”

Mu Qing's forehead ached faintly. She reached out and touched the blood.

What's going on? She obviously didn't get smashed.

"Wild seed, get out!" The boy threw another pebble.

This time, Mu Qing raised her hand to take it, but the stone passed through her palm and disappeared when it touched her shoulder.

My shoulder started to hurt too.

Mu Qing suddenly reacted, this boy met when he was in middle school, and that middle school was not in the city where he is now, besides, she was already in her early twenties, but the boy was still thirteen or fourteen years old.

It must have been a weasel. She thought that the weasel wanted to stir up all her negativity, and if she had killed the boy before, perhaps, the hatred in her heart had increased unabated; Perhaps, this place will become a fire purgatory; Perhaps, she will sink and it will be difficult to return to the real world.

After calming down, the Moon Essence returned to a slightly warm temperature, and the ball of light in Mu Qing's hand was gone.

The boy continued to throw stones, but Mu Qing no longer dodged or resisted, but walked towards him.

"Wild seed, get out, go home and learn your skills, and invite you to dance in the future." Boys dance.

Mu Qing's face was expressionless, and there were no more waves in her heart, and she went straight through the boy's body.

The boy didn't turn around, he just kept shouting into the air and throwing stones, and no one noticed him from time to time.

Mu Qing glanced back and let out a long sigh of relief.

Since school, the bullying has always been constant, she just hid and cried when she was young, and she couldn't cry at all when she was older, but the faces and everything of everyone who bullied her would always stay in her mind for a long time. She doesn't remember the name of the boy at all, but the words of the boy caused by the wounds are deeply imprinted, and when everyone else is in the past, it gradually becomes blurred, but the boy is always in his memory.

Now, the buried past has been dug up, Mu Qing has experienced it again, and her mentality has become much calmer, the boy who was regarded as a demon by her at the beginning is just a boy, not yet familiar with the world, learning the tone of an adult, very naïve.

Mu Qing walked forward step by step, each step forward, the scenery and sounds around her blurred a minute, nearly ten steps later, the surroundings were quiet, and only the wriggling white mist remained.

She has let go of the past of being bullied, but gloom has risen in her heart, and she can't get rid of it no matter what.

A shrill cry came from far away, as if it was about to say something to her, and it seemed to be calling for something.

She felt a flustered panic for no apparent reason, and quickly quickened her pace and hurried in the opposite direction, hoping to get out of the fog as soon as possible, even if it was good to see a little light.

"Mu Qing, where are you going?" Someone was talking behind him.

Mu Qing didn't dare to talk, nor did she dare to stop, so she trotted up.

"Where are you going? Tell me, maybe I can help you. This is clearly Xia Yuanshan's voice.

Mu Qing panicked even more and ran desperately.

"Don't waste your efforts, you can't get rid of me." It sounded like Xia Yuanshan was quite close.

Mu Qing was about to cry: "I didn't mean to, and I don't know what's going on." ”

Xia Yuanshan was silent for a moment, and then laughed: "Don't be afraid, I know what's going on." ”

Mu Qing's sentence "What's going on" almost blurted out, but she endured it stubbornly, for fear that it would be another trap that would make her fall all the way.

Xia Yuanshan was silent.

It was quiet again in the white mist, and there was no sound at all, which was terrifying.

Mu Qing felt that she was like a prisoner on the guillotine, just hoping that the guillotine would fall as soon as possible and cut everything off.

In the anxious waiting, Xia Yuanshan's figure slowly emerged.

Mu Qing didn't even dare to look at him, and trembled slightly.

Xia Yuanshan came closer, raised his hand, and stroked Mu Qing's face.

Mu Qing instinctively took a big step back, and trembled uncontrollably.

"What are you afraid of?" Xia Yuanshan said softly, "I am with you, now, in the future, we will always be together, I am not dead, you are me." ”

"I'm not you." Mu Qing didn't know what she was afraid of, but she just spoke, completely unconfident, "You are dead, your body has been burned by me, and your soul will soon be absorbed and fused by me, just like Qu You." ”

Xia Yuanshan still smiled: "I have you, what's the use of a physical body?" Don't forget, you are my doppelganger, you and I are one. ”

"I'm not!" Mu Qing understood that what she was afraid of would become the same as Xia Yuanshan.

"Do you feel that you are very strong, and those who are weak should not exist? Do you think that you should be the king and hegemon, and the so-called kings now are just some people who sell their reputations? Do you think that no one in the world can be trusted? Would you rather me bear the burden of the world than the burden of the world? Xia Yuanshan didn't argue, just asked questions one after another.

Mu Qing was stunned on the spot - yes, the answer to all questions is yes.

"No, I didn't." But she didn't admit it, as if in this way, she could get farther away from Xia Yuanshan, and farther away.

"It's not good to make a fool of yourself." Xia Yuanshan shook his head and came closer again, "We are actually the same people, but you have more concerns than mine, and you are bound by the so-called morality. You can kill that kid just now, and you want to kill him, I know, I know that. ”

Mu Qing was still planning to retreat, not wanting Xia Yuanshan to move faster, so she reached out and pressed the back of her neck, forcing her to press her forehead against her forehead.

"Let go of me." Mu Qing was trying her best to look strong.

"You have to be with me, you are me." Xia Yuanshan emphasized in an accentuated tone, "I want to change the world, I want to become the master of the world, and when the time comes, you will be on an equal footing with me." ”

"Let go, I'm not rare." Mu Qing was firmly controlled, and it was difficult to move a single bit.

The shrill screams reappeared, seemingly closer than before.

"You are me, Mu Qing, you are me." Xia Yuanshan repeated these words, and his face began to distort.

In an instant, Mu Qing didn't have any thoughts, and was firmly controlled by fear.

Xia Yuanshan's eyes flashed with a strange light, and his body was shrouded in a yellow hazy light.

Mu Qing couldn't move, and watched him open his mouth, revealing two small and sharp canine teeth.

"What are you? Let go of me! Mu Qing's tears finally didn't hold back.

Seeing this, Xia Yuanshan's face was overjoyed and he took a deep breath.

Mu Qing's legs were weak, she felt almost drained of strength, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Xia Yuanshan was even happier, constantly taking deep breaths, looking intoxicated.

Mu Qing was dizzy, her eyes were full of stars, if she wasn't still pinched on the back of her neck, she was afraid that she would have collapsed to the ground.

Just then, someone called her softly.

Mu Qing just wanted to cry happily and didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

The man raised his voice suddenly, shaking Mu Qing's temples with a faint pain.

"Listen carefully, I won't last long." It's the sick and weak woman who has appeared a few times before.

Mu Qing nodded dimly.

"You are in a dream now, in your own dream, you are the master here." The woman gasped heavily, and her voice rang out softly, "Don't bother to think about anything happy, use the power that rich boy gave you to kill the puppeteer, you can do it, he should die." ”

Before the words fell, the essence of the moon rippled in his chest.

Mu Qing was completely awake, and immediately summoned a ball of light and pressed it Xia Yuanshan's abdomen.

Xia Yuanshan was in pain, let out an inhuman scream, his body turned into ashes, and he scattered with a "bang", hiding in the white mist.

Mu Qing gritted her teeth, angry and hateful, but her mind was clear.

The things that Xia Yuanshan has done, one by one, flashed like a marquee, those who were mutilated, those who were forced out of their souls, their faces were extremely clear.

"I'm not you." Mu Qing said word by word, causing the ball of light to rise to the size of a fist.

"Kill me, kill me." Xia Yuanshan's voice came from all directions, "You can do without my soul, without my strength, but your heart demon has awakened, and it will not die." ”

Mu Qing turned her head and looked around, trying to find out where Xia Yuanshan was.

Xia Yuanshan continued: "Those who bullied you, you obviously want to put them to death, you have prepared weapons. ”

When Mu Qing heard this, she was shocked - she had indeed carried a utility knife in her pocket, and she had fantasized countless times about using this knife to cut the throat of a bastard.

"You never think about your parents, because they don't care if you live or die, you are sad, you are desperate, you bury them in the depths of your memory, pretend that you don't have parents, pretend that you don't remember anything." Xia Yuanshan continued.

Mu Qing was furious, and no longer cared about thirty-seven twenty-one, she kept summoning balls of light and throwing them into the fog. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Reborn Puppet is very fragrant and popular literature" for free for the first time.