Chi Yiyin knew very well that he was in a dream.
The unbearable pain before was gone, and even my whole body felt light. He was not in the foggy Ancient Tree Town, but was walking in a dark corridor.
He recognized this place immediately.
As early as when he left here, he had completely destroyed it, and it would never be able to reappear in the world.
The rose window reflects the colorful patches, and the dust floats up and down. The nuns walking in the corridor lowered their heads and walked in a hurry. Occasionally, children in ragged clothes crept past for fear of being discovered by the nuns.
Even the air is filled with a depressing atmosphere, and the smell of decay and dampness can make people have all kinds of unpleasant memories.
The sound of scolding and slapping echoed in the empty corridor, coming from a distance, which also made Chi Yiyin retract his observation sight, his eyes darkened, and he walked towards the rotunda at the end of the corridor.
The fat woman was wearing a nun's uniform and holding a heavy Bible, but the heavy cross in her hand hit the child in front of her.
Amidst the cries and noise, Fat Dean's words were blurred, but Chi Yiyin knew exactly what she was talking about.
Because he was there at the time.
Chi Yiyin stood at the edge of the rotunda and looked up at the window not far away.
The thin young boy stood in the morning light under the window. The white-golden halo blurred his face. He was wearing simple burlap clothes from the monastery, but he suddenly looked like the legendary Holy Son.
The young boy looked at everything in front of him with cold eyes, as if nothing could touch him. But his accidental frown when looking at the fat dean still revealed his true thoughts.
Chi Yiyin stared at the young boy quietly for a long time before he chuckled: "Don't worry, you will find an opportunity soon."
The young boy followed the sound vigilantly, but this made Chi Yiyin raise his eyebrows in surprise: "Can you see me?"
The young boy stared at him for a long time, then asked coldly: "Since you have left, why do you want to come back?"
He stepped forward and walked towards Chi Yiyin.
When he walked out of the dazzling morning light, the childish face that gradually became clear was a miniature version of Chi Yiyin.
——It’s just that the young boy’s hair color and eye color are completely different from Chi Yiyin.
The young boy pushed Chi Yiyin hard, but the strength was not strong, but he staggered back into the dark corridor, and a feeling of weightlessness immediately came.
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 raised his head and 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 curl his lips and squeeze out a smile: "Find her, and then..."
The next second, the world was spinning, and Chi Yiyin suddenly stretched out his hand to hold on to the things around him to support his body. When he opened his eyes again, the monastery in front of him was no longer a monastery, but a dilapidated mansion overgrown with weeds.
A 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, and she was worried.
Before he could recall the memory fragments related to 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 opening one of the doors of the memory palace. The deliberately blocked memories immediately spewed out, sweeping through Chi Yiyin's entire mind.
In the picture that was constantly flashing with spots of color, the first thing that appeared was the female ghost in the broken mirror. Then the picture turned, but it was the corpses lying on the floor of the mansion with their eyes open, and the red silk cloth looked like splattered blood.
Among them, Chi Yiyin saw the housekeeper being eaten by wild dogs, leaving only his skeleton.
The younger sister hanged in the living room where her younger brother died, her feet dangling slightly like the pendulum of a Western clock. Her hair strangled her and got entangled in the crystal chandelier, and her eyeballs bulged and fell to the ground.
The younger brother's body was separated, his limbs were broken and twisted into strange angles, but the joints were tied by long black hair and fell into the air, like a puppet that tried to break free but failed.
Mr. Ma's fat body was stuffed into the brazier, and the fat all over his body became the best burning material. The black smoke of the flame was not extinguished. Amidst the crackling sound of burning, half of it was already charred but was leaking black and yellow pus. In his ribs, the black rotten heart was still beating.
The smell of burnt flesh and blood filled the air, which was nauseating.
But Chi Yiyin only glanced at it and immediately discovered from the corpses on the ground that the bodies of her aunt and Ma Yuze were not there.
He turned around and looked at the gold foil and red confetti that stretched outside the mansion, and realized that Ma Yuze had left Ma's house and went to her husband's house, and his aunt...
Chi Yiyin walked out the door and realized that there were corpses lying outside the mansion.
Among them were gentle literati, businessmen from the chamber of commerce, and men who had robbed Ma Yuze's underwear at the station and laughed. But now they all fell here covered in blood, their hearts had been forcibly taken out and thrown to the ground, trampled to pieces.
Flesh and blood mixed with dirt, filthy.
Chi Yiyin walked down this street full of blood. Officials' houses were also decorated with wedding decorations, but there was a big word "Dian" in the middle hall.
It was at this time that he saw Ma Yuze.
The wedding ladies in the hall were singing the ceremony, but they violently strangled the new bride's neck with a red silk ribbon, and strangled her to death in front of the coffin in the hall.
At the moment when Ma Yuze died, everyone in the hall congratulated the officials and said that this daughter-in-law is a good wife. The young master will definitely like her and she will not be lonely on the road to hell.
No one paid attention to Ma Yuze who fell to the ground. There was no death in the laughter, only joy.
Chi Yiyin saw that her aunt was among them. She smiled and toasted to the official, and then asked the official in a low voice. She was very dissatisfied with her niece. She would lose her life by being a matchmaker.
The official understood and told his aunt that there would be no shortage of fertile farmland and forests promised to her.
My aunt immediately burst into laughter and congratulated the official.
Chi Yiyin stood in silence for a long time, then walked up to help the dead Ma Yuze.
Her beautiful eyebrows are exquisitely painted, with black eyebrows and red lips, exquisite clothes, and a grand and warm red wedding dress.
But she dressed up so beautifully, but she was heading towards a death covered in lies.
Ma Yuze has resigned himself to his fate and wants to get rid of his guilt for his family by getting married, even if his life will be corrupted in the future.
But the world and destiny refused to give her even such an opportunity.
She died in her best years.
The newlywed's cold hands suddenly grasped Chi Yiyin's wrist. Her blood-red eyes stared at him, and blood tears flowed down her cheeks.
Chi Yiyin was not afraid, he just sighed softly and held her hand, saying: "Now that you have taken revenge, let's go. You shouldn't be trapped here with the earth as a prison. I will take you away. This kind of home, It’s okay if you don’t want to.”
The newlywed looked stunned and let go of Chi Yiyin's hand.
His world was spinning again, and all the dazzling red color quickly faded away, leaving only the desolate and ruined 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 on the spot.
A tall and thin woman stood not far away, seeming to have been staring at him with cold steel-blue eyes for a long time.
It wasn't until he spotted her that she walked toward him.
She raised the knife high and stabbed Chi Yiyin in the chest, while he looked at her in disbelief, never expecting that she would hurt him.
Until he felt severe pain in his chest and the shrill scream of a female ghost in his ears pierced his mind.
Chi Yiyin suddenly opened his eyes and turned over to sit up. His heart was beating wildly and there was cold sweat on his forehead.
After a long while, he slowly calmed down, took a deep breath, and felt that he had escaped from the nightmare.
But as soon as Chi Yiyin lowered his head, he immediately discovered 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 pair of pajamas.
He woke up quickly and looked at his surroundings and... the man standing at the window with his back to him.
The well-fitting suit trousers wrap the man's long legs. The suit vest outside the gray shirt outlines his smooth and strong waistline. When his hands are in his pockets, his arms and back muscles are tight and beautiful lines are hidden under the muscles. Amazing explosive power.
A man is like a sleeping dragon, but no one wants to see him truly angry.
Chi Yiyin narrowed his eyes, but did not show the surprise in his heart. He filtered through all the characters in the copy, and no one could match the man.
——If there is, the aura around the man is enough to make him wary and leave a deep impression on him.
"woke up?"
The man's voice was lazy and smiling, and he immediately noticed Chi Yiyin's sobriety without turning around.
Chi Yiyin slowly frowned and looked at the man's back with vigilance.
He remembered clearly that he should be in the thick fog outside the mansion, looking for clues to clear the dungeon, not in this bedroom filled with precious mahogany furniture and ornaments.
The key is……
Chi Yiyin discovered that the previous scratches on his palms had been covered with bandages. Not only that, but the wounds on his arms, chest, shoulders...the wounds that had not been properly treated since entering the dungeon had been carefully covered with clean and soft bandages. Bandaged up.
Of course he wouldn't think that he was sleepwalking, and only the unidentified man in front of him had this possibility.
"Did you bandage it for me? Thank you, your technique is very good. Are you a doctor?"
Chi Yiyin remained calm, wanting to know the man's identity.
"No, you did it yourself while sleepwalking."
There was a teasing smile in the man's voice, and he slowly turned around to look at Chi Yiyin.
His black hair was half tucked behind his ears, with slightly curly strands scattered around his cheeks. His deep eyebrows were so handsome that even the Creator could not carve them into shape. His smile alone was enough to drive believers crazy.
But the most impressive thing is the pair of golden brown eyes that are shining with brilliance.
The moment Chi Yiyin looked at him, he felt like he was seeing the gods in the monastery book.
Those golden brown eyes are like honey flowing under 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 where honey and sweet springs flow.
But the look in his eyes was extremely cold and dark, as if for the gods, this was just a game to kill time.
When Chi Yiyin suddenly came back to his senses, he realized that he was so absorbed in looking at a man that he didn't even notice the passage of time.
The man didn't care.
He opened his long legs and walked towards Chi Yiyin who was sitting on the soft bed. He smiled softly and bent down, whispering softly.
"First meeting, Chi Yiyin."
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