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Chi Yiyin knew very well that she was in a dream.

The unbearable pain before was gone, and even the whole body was light. He was also not in the foggy Ancient Tree Town, but was walking in a dim corridor.

He recognized it immediately.

As early as when he left here, he had completely destroyed it, and it was absolutely impossible to reappear in the world.

The rose windows project colorful blocks of color, and the dust floats up and down. The nuns who came and went in the corridor hurried with their heads down, and occasionally a child in ragged clothes crept past, lest they would be discovered by the nuns.

Even the air is filled with oppressive atmosphere, and the rotten and damp smell can make people have all the unpleasant memories.

The sound of scolding and slapping echoed in the empty corridor and came from a distance, which also made Chi Yiyin withdraw his observing gaze, his eyes dimmed, and he walked towards the round hall at the end of the corridor.

The fat woman was wearing the nun's abbot's uniform and was holding a heavy Bible, but the heavy cross in her hand hit the child in front of her.

Amidst the crying and noise, Fat Dean's words became blurred, but Chi Yiyin knew exactly what she was talking about.

Because he was there at the time.

Chi Yiyin stood still on the edge of the round hall, and looked up at the window not far away.

The thin young boy stood in the morning light under the window, his face was blurred by the platinum halo, wearing the simple burlap clothes of the monastery, he suddenly looked like the legendary Holy Son.

The young boy looked at everything in front of him coldly, as if nothing could touch him. But when he occasionally frowned when he looked at the fat dean, it still revealed his true thoughts.

Chi Yiyin watched the young boy quietly. After a long time, he chuckled: "Don't worry, you will find a chance soon."

The young boy followed the sound vigilantly, but Chi Yiyin raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Can you see me?"

The young boy stared at him for a long while before asking in a cold voice, "Since you've already left, why do you want to come back?"

He took a step forward and walked towards Chi Yiyin.

When he walked out of the dazzling morning light, the immature face that gradually became clear was a shrunken version of Chi Yiyin.

— It's just that the boy's hair color and eye color are completely different from Chi Yiyin's.

The little boy pushed Chi Yiyin violently, but with little strength, he staggered a few steps and fell back to the dark corridor, and the feeling of weightlessness came immediately.

His eyes widened slightly, and he felt that he was falling rapidly, and the little boy stuffed a hard object into his hand at that moment.

Chi Yiyin looked up, and the young boy looked down with cold eyebrows. The moment the two looked at each other, the young boy tried his best to squeeze his lips into a smile: "Find her, and then..."

In the next second, the world was spinning, and Chi Yiyin suddenly reached out to support the things around him to support his figure. When he opened his eyes again, it was no longer a monastery in front of him, but a dilapidated mansion overgrown with weeds.

The corner of the red dress slipped past her eyes.

When Chi Yiyin looked up, she saw the female ghost trying to reach out to her, she was worried.

Before he remembered the memory fragment about this, he heard himself saying: "Don't worry, I will take you away."

leave? Take Ma Yuze away?

The moment this thought emerged, it was like a key opened one of the doors of the memory palace, and the deliberately shielded memories gushed out immediately, sweeping all of Chi Yiyin's mind.

In the screen that is constantly flickering with spots and color blocks, the female ghost in the broken mirror appears first, and then the screen changes, but the mansion is full of dead bodies lying on the ground, and the red silk cloth looks like splattered blood.

In it, Chi Yiyin saw that the housekeeper was eaten by wild dogs, leaving only a skeleton.

The younger sister hanged herself in the living room where the younger brother died, her feet dangling slightly like the pendulum of an Western clock. Her hair strangled her and entangled the crystal chandelier, her eyeballs bulged and shattered on the ground.

The younger brother's body was separated, his limbs were broken and twisted into strange angles, but his joints were bound by the long black hair and he fell in the air, like a puppet that tried to break free but failed.

And Master Ma's obese body was stuffed into the brazier, and the fat all over his body became the best burning material. The black smoke of the flames never went out, and amidst the crackling sound of burning, half of the body was already scorched black, but black and yellow pus flowed out, exposed A black, rotting heart still beating in his ribs.

The air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh, which was disgusting.

But Chi Yiyin only took a glance, and immediately noticed from the corpses all over the floor that the corpses of her aunt and Ma Yuze were not there.

He turned around and looked at the gold foil and red confetti stretching out of the mansion, and realized that Ma Yuze had left Ma's house at this time and went to her husband's house, while his aunt...

Chi Yiyin walked towards the door, only to realize that the outside of the mansion was also full of corpses.

Among them were well-mannered literati, merchants from the chamber of commerce, and men who snatched Ma Yuze's underwear and laughed at the station, but now they are all lying here covered in blood, their hearts were forcibly pulled out and thrown on the ground, trampled to pieces.

Flesh mixed with mud, filthy.

Chi Yiyin walked down this **** street, and the official's house was also decorated with wedding decorations, but there was a big "Dian" character in the middle hall.

It was at this moment that he saw Ma Yuze.

The bridesmaids in the hall sang the ceremony, but they used the red silk to strangle the bride's neck violently, and strangled the bride to death in front of the coffin in the hall.

At the moment when Ma Yuze died, everyone in the hall said hello and congratulated the officials, saying that this daughter-in-law is well married, the son must like it, and that he is not lonely on the road to Huangquan.

No one cared about Ma Yuze who fell to the ground. There was no death in the laughter, only happy events.

Seeing that her aunt was also among them, Chi Yiyin smiled and toasted the official, then pulled the official back and asked in a low voice, whether she was satisfied with her as a niece, and she would ruin her life by doing this shady matchmaker.

The officials understood and told her aunt that there would be no shortage of fertile fields and forests promised to her.

My aunt suddenly burst into laughter and congratulated the official.

Chi Yiyin stood silent for a long time, then went up to help the dead Ma Yuze.

Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes are delicately drawn, with black eyebrows and red lips, delicate clothes, and a grand and warm red wedding dress.

But she was dressed so beautifully, but she was going to a death covered by lies.

Ma Yuze has accepted his fate, and wants to use his marriage to get rid of his guilt towards his family, even if the ancient Buddha with green lanterns and his life will decay in the future.

But in this world and destiny, they would not even give her such an opportunity.

She died in her best years.

The bride's icy hands grabbed Chi Yiyin's wrist violently, her blood red eyes stared at him intently, and tears of blood snaked down her cheeks.

Chi Yiyin was not afraid, just sighed softly and took her hand back, saying: "Since you have avenged yourself, let's go, you shouldn't be trapped here as a prison. I'll take you away, a home like this, Not worth mentioning."

The bride looked dazed, and let go of Chi Yiyin's hand.

His world turned upside down again, and all the dazzling red quickly faded away, leaving only the barren and dilapidated gloom.

The female ghost looked at him anxiously, as if she wanted to remind him of something.

When Chi Yiyin raised his eyes, he froze in place.

The thin and tall woman stood not far away, and seemed to have been staring at him for a long time with icy steel blue eyes.

She didn't come to him until he spotted her.

She raised the knife high and stabbed Chi Yiyin in the chest, but he looked at her in disbelief, never expecting that she would hurt him.

Until the severe pain in the chest came, and the shrill scream of the female ghost pierced his mind.

Chi Yiyin suddenly opened his eyes and turned over to sit up, his heart was beating wildly, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

After a long time, he slowly calmed down, took a long breath, and felt that he had escaped from the nightmare.

But as soon as Chi Yiyin lowered his head, he immediately realized that what came into view was a soft and clean bed, and what was hanging on his arm was not a familiar suit shirt, but a pajamas.

He quickly woke up, looking at the surrounding environment, and... the man standing at the window with his back turned to him.

The well-tailored trousers wrapped the man's long legs, and the suit vest outside the gray shirt outlined his smooth and strong waistline. When his hands were in his pockets, his arms and back muscles were tight, showing a beautiful line, hidden under the muscles Amazing explosiveness.

A man is like a sleeping dragon, but no one wants to see him when he is angry.

Chi Yiyin squinted her eyes, but didn't show any surprise in her heart. He filtered all the characters in the dungeon, and no one could match the man.

—If there is, the aura around the man alone is enough to make him wary and impressed.

"woke up?"

The man's voice was lazy and smiling, and he immediately noticed Chi Yiyin's sobriety without turning around.

Chi Yiyin frowned slowly, looking at the man's back with vigilance.

He remembered very clearly that he should be looking for clues to clear the dungeon in the thick fog outside the mansion, not this bedroom full of expensive mahogany furniture and ornaments.

The key is…

Chi Yiyin found that the scratches on her palms had been covered with bandages, not only that, but also her arms, chest, shoulders... since entering the dungeon, the wounds that have not been properly treated have been carefully wrapped with clean and soft bandages up.

Of course he wouldn't think that this was done by him sleepwalking, and only the unidentified man in front of him could have this possibility.

"Did you bandage me? Thank you, the technique is very good. Are you a doctor?"

Chi Yiyin remained calm, wanting to know the identity of the man.

"No, you did it yourself sleepwalking."

With a mocking smile in his voice, the man slowly turned around to look at Chi Yiyin.

His black hair was half-tucked behind his ears, and the slightly curly hair was scattered around his cheeks. His deep eyebrows and eyes were so handsome that even the Creator could not sculpt them. A smile alone was enough to drive believers crazy.

But the most impressive thing was those golden brown eyes that were shining with brilliance.

The moment Chi Yiyin looked at him, he felt in a trance that he saw the gods in the monastery book.

Those golden-brown eyes are like honey flowing in the sun. When he looks at you, it seems that the whole world is embracing you. The compassionate divinity protects his believers and guides the god-given land flowing with honey and oasis.

But those eyes were extremely cold and dark, as if to the gods, this was just a game to pass the time.

When Chi Yiyin suddenly came back to his senses, he realized that he was so engrossed in watching a man that he didn't even notice the passage of time.

Men don't care about that.

He stretched his long legs and walked towards Chi Yiyin who was sitting on the soft bed, bent down with a low smile, and whispered softly.

"We met for the first time, Chi Yiyin."