asphyxia.
That kind of suffocation was an emotion Qing Hui had never felt so deeply.
The kind of depression of struggling in a fire, which should obviously be painful to the point of suffocation, but yet smiling as if seeing relief, is enough to surpass all raging fires.
Qing Hu wanted to take a deep breath to relieve this oppressive feeling of suffocation.
But it was as if his throat was being strangled, and the last trace of air was slowly squeezed out.
Turning around, Qing Hui returned to the bridge.
The surroundings are still filled with beautiful and brilliant bustle, and the fireworks are brilliant.
Standing side by side on the bridge and watching the fireworks from behind, they both felt happy.
From the best encounter to the most tragic ending.
The two images are constantly intertwined, as if they are trying to tear people's emotions to the extreme.
In Liu Shuangyue's short life, from the brightest to the darkest, it may only be a few years in the eyes of outsiders.
But among the tortures she endured, she had already waited her whole life.
Liu Shuangyue is not here!
Qing Hui woke up suddenly. She was still standing on the bridge. At her feet were people lying on the ground struggling in pain. Their faces were already covered with a thick layer of black air, and there was a steady stream of Like someone being led to the bridge.
Not here, but summoning people with the most evil intentions to come to the illusion to die.
So where will she go?
Where will Liu Shuangyue go?
That nunnery had been completely burned down that night by her, who had turned into a fierce ghost.
Liu Shuangyue probably gained the energy of the ghost by devouring the souls there.
Apart from the nunnery, the place she is most likely to go to in Chongyang City is...
Liu Mansion!
She was tortured to death. None of the Liu family looked for her. Maybe they did, but maybe they gave up after hearing that she was doing well. They had no understanding of what happened to her in the nunnery, so no one ever tried to save her. she.
As she waited day after day, she was probably hoping every moment that someone would reach out to her and pull her out of the darkness.
But never.
So she hates everyone.
What she hates most must be her family who abandoned her.
Qing Hui recalled the route he had seen in the morning and ran quickly towards Magistrate Liu's house.
Along the way there are people who are corrupted by evil thoughts, and fewer and fewer people are awake.
"Wow--"
Suddenly, Qing Hui heard a clear cry.
She followed the sound and saw a man standing upstairs, holding up a baby who was not yet one year old, and his mask looked ferocious as he wanted to throw the child down.
The woman next to her, who was already in a daze, seemed to have been awakened by crying. She got up from the ground in a daze and wanted to reach out to grab the child, but the man had already let go.
The woman let out a shrill scream, and evil thoughts engulfed her again.
At the critical moment, Qing Hui quickly stretched out a vine from her hand and rolled up the child who was about to fall to the ground. She quickly glanced around and saw the bamboo basket left by the vendor on the roadside. She quickly stuffed the child into it. He went to the bamboo basket, found an empty shop, stuffed the people in, and closed the door.
Then he continued to run to Liu Mansion.
Sure enough, as she thought, when she arrived outside the Liu Mansion, there were corpses everywhere.
The whole house was filled with screams and wails.
Qing Hu ran all the way to the backyard.
Led by Magistrate Liu, everyone in the Liu family had their necks strangled by the black mist, and they were kneeling on the ground with hideous and painful expressions.
But unlike those people on the street who are driven crazy by evil thoughts, the people in Liu Mansion are sober.
"Green cypress!"
Liu Yingzhong shouted with difficulty, as if he didn't understand why she was here. Veins on his forehead bulged anxiously, and he yelled at her with all his strength, "Let's go!"
Qing Hui didn't move, but looked behind him.
The entrance to the main hall.
A girl came out of the house.
She wore a little fox mask on her face, a beautiful light yellow dress, and she was holding a Zhong Kui mask with her white and tender fingers.
Her face couldn't be seen, but Qing Hui could see her leisurely posture at this time.
She looked towards Qingshan with smiling eyes, and seemed to be slightly stunned. She reached out and took off the mask, revealing a beautiful and gentle face. She smiled at Qingshan,
"This girl looks so familiar!"
"It seems, somewhat like an old friend."
"But what old friend? I can't remember clearly."
"Qing Hua, it's a very special name."
"Liu Shuangyue, what do you want to do?" Qing Hui asked her.
Liu Shuangyue raised her eyebrows, "Liu Shuangyue, do you know my name? You asked me what I want to do...have you been to my obsession fantasy? It's interesting, there are people who can escape from my obsession fantasy unscathed. Come out,..."
"Well... let me see, there are people in this world who are not affected by emotions, unless..."
"you are not human."
"That's not right. Even if you're not a human, you can't escape. So why on earth?"
Liu Shuangyue seemed to be very curious, "How about this, let's make an exchange. You tell me who you are first, and then I'll tell you what I want to do, okay?"
Qing Hui rejected her expressionlessly, "No."
"Then there's nothing else you can do, then just go with them... and die!" Liu Shuangyue's expression suddenly changed, and a streak of black smoke turned into a sharp sword and came towards Aokiji.
Qing Hu stood motionless.
"Get away!" Liu Yingzhong collapsed and shouted.
"Ah Yue, don't be like this. She has nothing to do with these things. It's us who are sorry for you. It has nothing to do with her. She has nothing to do with Brother Chen either. Let her go!"
Liu Shuangyue was indifferent.
Qing Hu stood motionless.
The black sword passed through Qing Hui's body.
Not a trace was left.
Liu Shuangyue's expression finally shook. She looked at Qing Hui in surprise, "How is it possible? How is it possible that there is no impact at all?"
What kind of monster is she? Is there anyone in this world who can overcome the evil spirit?
"I am still willing to talk to you now because I entered the illusion and saw your past. It is not your fault that you are here today." Qing Hui looked at Liu Shuangyue. She could not blame Liu Shuangyue.
Even if Liu Shuangyue went crazy and went on a killing spree in Chongyang City to hurt innocent people.
But for the former Liu Shuangyue, how could she not be innocent?
But no one took pity on her.
Qing Hui looked at Liu Yingzhong again, "I forgot to tell you this morning that the Chen family has never been to the capital, not even once."
"How is that possible?" Liu Yingzhong's face wrinkled, "If Brother Chen hadn't developed well, he always kept his promises, why didn't he come back?"
"If you haven't come back, you may never come back." Qing Hui said this while looking at Liu Shuangyue.
Sure enough, Liu Shuangyue's expression changed instantly.
"You mean, Chen Shuangxu is dead?"
"I don't know if he is dead or where the Chen family has gone. This is the real purpose of my coming to Chongyang City."
"But now it seems that there is only one person who knows the truth." Qing Hui said,
"Qi Mingyue."
(End of chapter)
