The speaker's voice stopped suddenly, and the sudden silence suddenly changed the atmosphere, and everyone else realized something.
As their eyes turned, they all saw Yang Chan, and their eyes became uncomfortable.
Especially Leng Liuliu, who came forward after an awkward silence and greeted with a smile: "Senior Sister Yang, why are you here?"
For Yang Chan, Leng Liuliu was one of the few classmates in the same period, and the relationship was pretty good. Perhaps this statement was incorrect. It should be said that the relationship had not broken down, at least there was no quarrel.
The two are not friends, but they can talk to each other at least, which is extremely valuable for Yang Chan, because no one in the Yinnu Cult is her friend.
This relationship is as thin as paper, but Yang Chan has always cherished it. Even though he knew that Leng Liuliu actually didn't want to see her, he was still willing to maintain this superficial harmony.
In the past, Yang Chan always greeted everyone with a smile, but this time, Yang Chan didn't smile.
Seeing Leng Liuliu approaching, Yang Chan had no expression on his face and suddenly asked the woman who just spoke: "What was his name you just said?"
Leng Liuliu couldn't help but stop, not daring to approach Yang Chan anymore, because she felt an inexplicable pressure from Yang Chan at this time, which made her unable to move.
The woman who just spoke also looked nervous at this time, and her speech was not as fluent as before, and she did not dare to speak arrogantly in front of Yang Chan's life again, hesitantly said: "His...his name is...Gu... Gu Chen..."
Hearing Gu Chen's name again, Yang Chan's eyes brightened slightly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. Instead, he looked at Leng Liuliu and asked, "Has he come to see me?"
Leng Liuliu's mouth moved involuntarily and said, "Been here."
"Why don't you bring him to me?"
Leng Liuliu didn't want to tell the truth, but when she saw Yang Chan's face, an inexplicable emotion emerged from the bottom of her heart, which made her unable to tell lies to Yang Chan, but her consciousness clearly knew that she had been tricked by Yang Chan. Chan's Mei Gong, under the spell of Mei Gong, her mouth was completely out of control.
"Because he said he was your friend."
Leng Liuliu almost knew what she was going to say. She looked anxious and wanted to shut her mouth, but she had no choice but to be anxious and listen to herself speak the true words hidden in her heart.
"How can you have friends? How can you have friends?"
Yang Chan said with a cold and teasing smile, "Why can't I have friends?"
"I just don't want you to have friends!"
Yang Chan took action with lightning speed and restrained Leng Liuliu. Because Leng Liuliu found that he couldn't control his mouth, he turned around and wanted to run away. However, as soon as he moved, his intention was detected by Yang Chan. He stayed, and her mouth couldn't hold back any longer.
"You and I entered the school at the same time and practiced together in Xiangqianju. We are both women who have returned to the dust. But why can you leave Xiangqianju and why should I fall into the world of dust? Your cultivation is getting higher and higher. , I have a good reputation, but I have to be reduced to this, entertaining people with sex, this is unfair! Why don't you do this? "
Seeing this, several other people hesitated to speak, but under Yang Chan's eyes, they did not dare to act rashly and had to stand there quietly.
"We are all dirty, how can we let you be clean alone? So I want to make you dirty and let you join us, and then we will leave you behind so that you can't even stand in our circle."
Yang Chan's eyes swept across the other people. They all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Yang Chan.
Yang Chan sneered, is this the so-called circle?
"Fortunately, you are not well-liked by others. No matter who side accepts you, you must be lonely by yourself, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't come back to chat with me from time to time. Do you think I really treat you as a friend? Stop laughing so hard! I just see you as pitiful and chat with you. Not to mention how happy I am to hear you talking about those ridiculous troubles. Seeing you being singled out and targeted by others, I gloat every time, you are such a witch. , you don’t deserve friends at all!”
At the end of the day, Leng Liuliu stopped struggling and simply broke the jar and threw out all the words in his heart without Yang Chan approaching.
A beautiful smile appeared on Yang Chan's face. It was a smile that she would always show in front of others. She was so charming and charming that Leng Liuliu's heart trembled and she was temporarily absent-minded.
But soon, she woke up and thought of all the rumors about Yang Chan, and suddenly showed a look of fear.
"What a big resentment. Since you have such a big prejudice against me, why didn't you dare to express your feelings earlier? Do you have to keep it in your heart and smile at me? That's because you don't dare, right? Xiu Xian Xiu Xian, you are How do you feel about taking this path?"
Yang Chan stretched out her right hand and gently brushed Leng Liuliu's cheek with her fingertips.
Wherever it brushed, Leng Liuliu's skin turned red, but the cold sweat on her face flowed down drop by drop.
"Yang...Senior Sister Yang..."
"Now you know how to call me Senior Sister?"
"Let...let me go!"
Yang Chan smiled slightly and said, "I didn't do anything to you, so why should I let you go?"
"I...I was wrong, Senior Sister Yang, please don't do that to me, please!"
Leng Liuliu cried with fear on her face. If Yang Chan hadn't restrained her from moving, she would have wanted to kneel down now.
"I'm a soft-hearted person. Don't you have a circle? Ask your circle to beg for mercy for you. Maybe I will let you go."
Yang Chan's smile was mischievous and evil.
Leng Liuliu, however, seemed to be grabbing the last straw and shouted quickly: "Sister...sisters..."
Yang Chan glanced at the others and smiled: "Do you want to plead for her?"
They shook their heads repeatedly, then took a few steps back and distanced themselves, indicating that they had nothing to do with Leng Liuliu.
The people who were chatting and laughing before, and who were very close to each other, now show an obvious distance, and there are cracks in the relationship between them.
Yang Chan looked at Leng Liuliu and said softly: "You have never looked at me, I know it, but I don't blame you, I just want to find someone to chat with, and I am really happy when I chat with you , so I didn’t say anything when I was taken advantage of by you sometimes, but you should never have your thoughts on Gu Chen. That made me very angry! Very angry!"
"Senior Sister Yang, I don't dare anymore. I really don't. I'm going to apologize. I'm going to find Gu Chen... Oh no, Senior Brother Gu is going to apologize. I beg him to forgive me, okay? Maybe he will forgive me? Please let me go, okay?"
Leng Liuliu was afraid of what Yang Chan would do to her. In order to get Yang Chan to let her go, she was willing to do anything at this time.
Yang Chan smiled slightly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, and said, "Gu Chen is very kind, he will definitely forgive you."
Hope appeared in Leng Liuliu's eyes, and just as he was about to say something, Yang Chan's eyes suddenly became cold and ruthless.
"But I won't."
Yang Chan retracted her right hand and held it up with the palm of her hand. Two small mirrors appeared rotating, one was the King of Qin's Bone Mirror, and the other was the Fuxi Demon Mirror.
"Sister Yang, don't...don't..."
Yang Chan ignored Leng Liuliu. The two small mirrors rotated, getting closer and closer, and then leaned together to form a new mirror. The mirror had two sides, front and back, spinning in Yang Chan's palm. Leng Liuliu's face was reflected in both mirrors.
The face gradually changed in the mirror. First, the skin became loose, and then wrinkles formed, connecting them together. The color of the long hair gradually became lighter until it turned white.
Not long after, Leng Liuliu no longer looked beautiful, but turned into a frail old woman.
"No...don't...don't do this to me...don't..."
Leng Liuliu's voice was weak and hoarse, sounding very bone-chilling.
The women looked horrified. Seeing Leng Liuliu lose his youth with their own eyes filled their hearts with a layer of despair and fear. They wished they could run away from Yang Chan immediately and never show up again.
Yang Chan glanced at them, but this glance made them all weak, kneel on the ground, and beg for mercy again and again.
"Sister Yang, we were wrong, please let us go."
