Quickly wear it: The witch is being coaxed by the yandere again by locking her waist

Chapter 352 The ascetic saints imprisoned the little goblin again 40

The wound was so big that the blood flowed continuously and gathered into a pool of bright red. But for some reason, the color of the picture was so bright, but invisible colors were used to depict the blood.

It was precisely this that made him feel numb...but he couldn't find where this feeling was.

He closed his eyes, and images of countless women lying injured flashed through his mind. The villain was still chasing her, as if he was worried about not killing her thoroughly.

The knife slid into her body.

Pei Huaijing seemed to have heard the cry for help, and the picture in her mind changed, and the woman calling for help suddenly turned into her...

She stretched out her little hand to him pitifully, her charming cheeks were full of fear, and she murmured for help. The villain behind her raised a knife and severely injured her.

With a cry of pain, she fell down in a blur of visible blood. Her usually well-behaved and pure pupils became confused and overflowing with unknown prayers. She was still crying out to him for help, but under the cruel knife, her eyes were opened. The light is about to collapse.

Dying... the little leprechaun is dying.

Pei Huaijing panicked, and he hurried towards her. The little fairy's out-of-focus pupils gathered starlight again, and seemed to see the hope of life. The moment their fingers touched.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and thunder flashed.

In a dilapidated and uninhabited temple, a delicate woman shouted for help. She hugged the stone pillar helplessly, with endless darkness behind her. A pair of hands wearing a bracelet of Buddhist beads slowly stretched out and pulled the little fairy's ankle tightly. live.

"Do not!!!"

In the darkness, the hand calmly dragged the little goblin back to the foot of the Buddhist altar. It can be seen that there is no statue of the Buddha on the Buddhist altar.

There was only a mutilated bronze sculpture with no head.

Dark surface, peeling copper.

There was a crash of thunder, and a woman's timid cry came from the temple.

I saw the woman in pink, weak and trapped on the desk. The blood gathered under the desk showed the devil's work.

The knife didn't miss a beat, scraping steadily across her skin, carefully shaving every place where the tip of the knife had pierced her skin.

Pei Huaijing's entire eyes turned black, and like a demon who only knew how to do evil, he took apart the delicious food in front of him and ate it clean.

Behind him, several pairs of arms stretched out impressively. The painting was terrifying... but because of the appearance of the owner, it looked so... terrifying with a hint of strangeness.

Pei Huaijing lowered his eyes and stared straight at his knife stained with goblins. After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to have become more awake because of the upcoming changes in his body.

The fog in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the inhuman woman he tortured was clearly revealed.

Her body was lying casually on the table, with a pair of eye-catching beautiful legs hanging down naturally.

Half of her body had left the desk. If it hadn't been for him, perhaps the woman would have fallen to the ground, her skin bruised and her face swollen.

But with his help, the woman obviously wasn't much better...

The hand holding her waist kept trembling, "How could it be you..."

He looked at the miserable people in front of him, and he was the one who caused all this!

Pei Huaijing looked helpless, like a young child who had done something wrong, and kept muttering "I'm sorry..."

He looked at the lifeless little goblin, unable to control himself in pain. He gently picked her up, his whole body trembling, "I'm sorry."

"This was not my intention, I didn't want to hurt you..."

"I really didn't..."

In the bathtub, Li Chu raised her snow-white wrist. Why was this Buddhist bead bracelet always flashing?

She took a closer look and saw that one of the beads was constantly emitting red light. It was the bead with a lotus flower, and mist was flowing. She subconsciously wanted to take a closer look. The lotus flower inside the bead instantly became hot and full of Buddha spirit. The light of the fire made her scream in surprise, and she quickly threw away the bracelet and put her hand into the water.

"Hiss...it hurts me so much." Li Chu rubbed the red spot on her wrist, feeling so delicate that she wanted to cry.

After regaining her breath, she looked at the white soup pool, floated into the water and prepared to pick up the bracelet.

The man who was awakened by a moan blinked his sweaty eyelashes, his face still panicked. He looked at the familiar room and closed his eyes in pain. Fortunately... it wasn't real.

When Pei Huaijing woke up, she subconsciously wanted to touch the beads on her wrist to calm her mind, but found them empty. "Where are the beads?"

He frowned. Could it be that he took it off but didn't put it on?

Yes, in order to play Song Rin well, he should have taken off the bracelet.

After thinking about this, Pei Huaijing tiredly closed the drawing book in his hand, threw it away, and stood up with a heavy breath. After walking a few steps, he turned back to pick up the drawing book on the ground, and said in silence for a long time: "Since it is an evil thing, this It is the monk’s responsibility to destroy you.”

The dream just now was really terrifying, and he blamed it entirely on this book. It was precisely because of reading this book that he was suddenly pulled into such a terrifying dream.

Seeing myself trapping a person in front of the Buddha alive, and killing her alive.

It was obviously an extremely painful thing, but in the dream, he felt very vicious... and comfortable...

Picking up the book, he prepared to walk away with heavy steps. When passing by the bathroom, he paused and stared in the direction of the bathroom. There was an unknown panic in his eyes. When he turned to leave.

"Xianjun."

Suddenly, a shout came from the bathroom.

Pei Huaijing tightened her fingers and quickly put the painting book into the storage ring, not daring to look back at her, and responded softly: "I'm here."

"Where are you going?" Lichu looked at his guilty back and was very unhappy, "I knew you wanted to sneak away, but luckily I came out early."

She hurriedly walked forward and took his arm, "We agreed not to leave."

Pei Huaijing's pale face turned to the other side silently, trying to calm down, "I... I just forgot to pick up something. I went back to get it, and I will be back with you."

"What? I'll go with you!"

"No need." Pei Huaijing was afraid that she would say something else to stay, so he quickly took her hand away and ran away as if running away.

Li Chu pursed her lips, she had come clean, but the person ran away...

After returning to the Zen room, Pei Huaijing was finally able to take a deep breath. He burned the painting book in a brazier, sat cross-legged in front of the portrait of his predecessor, and fell into guilt and repentance.

In the dream, how could he use... to hurt innocent monsters.

He also used it to...injure her to death.

And... I also find it very satisfying to hurt people like this...

Countless regrets flashed across his handsome face.

The beads accompany him throughout his life, and he needs the beads to help him every time he cannot control himself.

But he turned around in the room and couldn't find the beads. Pei Huaijing panicked, pursed his lips and searched everywhere again, but there was still no trace.

"Where did you go?"

"Did I put it in Song Lin's room?"

He opened the door and prepared to go to Song Lin's bedroom to take a look.

Under a blue umbrella, a charming-looking person wearing thin clothes walked silently on the bluestone steps. She looked at the bright light in the distance, and suddenly her cold body was blown by the wind.