Bind to the fake death system, the goddess turned into a black yandere for me

Shen An instantly realized that the situation was not good, and quickly dodged and hid in the closet beside him.

He carefully observed the situation outside through the gap in the closet door.

The door slowly opened, and a figure walked in.

That was Ling Shuangxue, but not exactly the Ling Shuangxue in his memory.

Her hair turned snow-white, not black hair like a waterfall.

A white veil covered her eyes.

There was a blood-red mark on her forehead, which was weird and strange.

That was a sign of being possessed by a demon.

Ling Shuangxue slowly walked towards the guqin in the center of the room.

She stretched out her fingers and gently stroked the strings.

The Ling Shuangxue in front of him was completely different from the fairy who was high and mighty when he first met her.

Now she exuded an indescribable weird aura, which made people shudder.

She stopped beside the guqin, tilted her head slightly, and seemed to be listening to something.

"Someone has been here..."

Ling Shuangxue suddenly spoke, her voice low and hoarse.

She reached out to pick up the potato chip package on the ground.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Interesting..."

Shen An was sweating in the closet, secretly saying that it was not good.

He carefully shrank deeper into the closet, praying not to be discovered.

Ling Shuangxue slowly turned around and faced the direction of the closet.

Although her eyes were covered by white gauze.

But Shen An could still feel a sharp gaze falling on him.

Just when she reached out to open the closet door.

Shen An suddenly pushed the door open and dodged to the side.

"Oh?"

Ling Shuangxue chuckled, "Interesting."

She quickly made a move, and a hint of cold light flashed on her fingertips.

Shen An instinctively turned sideways and barely avoided the attack.

"Host, when did you become so good at body movement?"

The system's voice was full of surprise.

Shen An dodged Ling Shuangxue's attack and answered:

"I don't know either!"

He dodged flexibly in the room.

However, he was still obviously no match for Ling Shuangxue.

After several rounds, he was already out of breath.

Finally, in a mistake.

Ling Shuangxue approached, holding Shen An's shoulder with one hand and stroking his cheek with the other hand.

"Who are you?"

She asked in a low voice, with a hint of curiosity and playfulness in her voice.

At this moment, Shen An suddenly realized something:

Ling Shuangxue's eyes were covered by a white veil, and she couldn't see!

This realization stunned him.

He carefully observed Ling Shuangxue's expression, trying to understand the familiar yet strange person in front of him.

"I..."

Shen An was about to speak, but he didn't know how to answer.

Ling Shuangxue's fingers wandered over his face, as if she was "seeing" him through touch.

"Your breath... is very special."

She murmured, "It reminds me of someone..."

"Tell me."

Ling Shuangxue leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Where are you from?"

Shen An made up a reason.

"I... I am from a small sect. I happened to pass by here. I heard that there is a master here. I want to ask for advice."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Ling Shuangxue suddenly chuckled, her laughter was as clear as a silver bell, but with a strange coldness.

"Oh? Really?"

Her tone was full of teasing.

"You are good at lying, but it's a pity..."

Her fingers gently tapped Shen An's chest.

"Your heartbeat betrayed you."

Shen An froze immediately.

He didn't expect that although Ling Shuangxue couldn't see.

her other senses were so sharp.

However, to his surprise, Ling Shuangxue didn't get angry or ask questions.

On the contrary, the smile on her face deepened.

"Interesting, really interesting."

She murmured to herself, "It's been a long time since I met such an interesting person."

Ling Shuangxue slowly stood up, but did not let go of the hand holding Shen An.

She tilted her head, as if thinking about something.

"You know? I don't care who you are or where you come from,"

She said softly, with a hint of inexplicable excitement in her tone.

"The important thing is that you are here. That's enough."

Shen An felt an inexplicable chill.

Ling Shuangxue's words and attitude made him more and more confused.

What exactly does she mean?

Why is she so...interested in a stranger?

And her personality now is completely different from before.

"That...senior."

Shen An spoke carefully, "In that case, can I..."

Ling Shuangxue interrupted him.

"What's the hurry? Since you are here, don't think about leaving so soon."

Her voice suddenly became low, "We still have a lot of...interesting things to doDo it."

"Senior, what are you doing..."

"Don't worry, I just want to play a game with you..."

Before she finished speaking, a silver rope appeared in her hand.

Shen An's pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately recognized what it was-

God Binding Rope!

"Wait!"

Shen An wanted to struggle to get up. But Ling Shuangxue was faster than him.

She shook her wrist, and the God Binding Rope wrapped around Shen An's body like a spirit snake.

Before he could react, his hands and feet were firmly bound.

Ling Shuangxue smiled lightly, and her fingers stroked the God Binding Rope.

"Be good, don't move. This is a heavenly God Binding Rope, even immortals can hardly break free."

Ling Shuangxue's fingers gently stroked Shen An's cheek, her movements gentle and dangerous.

"Now, it's time for interrogation. "

Shen An felt a chill running down his spine.

He subconsciously wanted to step back, but was firmly fixed in place by the God Binding Rope.

Ling Shuangxue slowly walked around to Shen An.

Although her eyes were covered by a white veil.

But her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate this barrier and look directly into Shen An's soul.

"Tell me."

Her tone suddenly became cold.

"Who sent you? Why are you here?"

"I...I'm really just a monk passing by..."

Ling Shuangxue chuckled.

"Are you still lying?"

"You should know that lying during an interrogation will be punished."