Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar face with only one eye left in front of her, Mia was dumbfounded on the spot.

It's not just that he's stupid.

A look of surprise also flashed in the eyes of the man who was facing him, who suddenly stood up and slashed fiercely with his sword.

The man's eyes sank for a moment, and as soon as the hand holding the hilt was strong, he pulled out the sharp sword that had been split into the white jade slab.

He still maintained the posture of sitting on the bed with his shoulder muscles tensed, his green eyes were fixed on Mia, and his brows were furrowed.

His hand sent the sword forward again, facing the cold light of the sword, Mia almost instinctively took a step back, but after all, the man moved a step faster.

The sharp sword pierced Miya's abdomen.

However, there is no hindrance, just like being stabbed in the air.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly.

Even with only one eye left, it couldn't hide the chilling and dangerous breath seeping from his eyes.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Mia with a strange look.

At this moment, Mia also didn't care about the strange eyes the man looked at her, he was looking down at her hand.

Seeing this, he was even more dumbfounded.

It was pitch black in the courtyard just now, and he was in such a hurry that he didn't notice the abnormality of his body at all. Now that he was under the light, he realized that his hands and even his whole body were transparent.

This……

When he rushed in all the way just now, he was still complaining in his heart that the palace was empty and gloomy, and the atmosphere looked like a ghost movie.

In the end, he himself was this ghost?

Mia was speechless.

It seemed that he was really dead.

utterly dead.

They're all ghosts.

Ok?

and many more.

Doesn't it mean that he has completed his mission?

Didn't it mean that he couldn't continue to exist in this world?

Didn't the voice in the dream say that it would send him back to the original world?

Then why does he continue to exist in this world in the state of a soul?

Moreover, is this Sardis in front of him——

Just when Mia was in a daze, he suddenly heard a deep chuckle.

He raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes fell on the man in front of him.

On the snow-white bed, the man who was still tense and ready to go like a lion against the enemy just now was still sitting on the bed, but he had changed into a lazy posture.

He tilted his body slightly, supported his upper body with his left hand, and lay cross-legged on the bed with one knee raised.

The right hand holding the sword rests casually on the upright right knee.

He tilted his head sideways, his slightly long blond hair slipped from one side, covering most of the eye with only a hideous scar left.

Perhaps because he felt that the young man in front of him was not threatening, the breathless sense of oppression that surged out of the man just now subsided.

The whole man becomes lazy.

However, even this careless and lazy posture couldn't conceal the aura of a lonely and majestic Beastmaster emanating from his bones.

"I was thinking just now, which assassin can be so stupid."

The man squinted at Mia, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing a half-smile.

But his eyes were extremely cold.

Although he was in a deep sleep and his back was facing the door, he opened his eyes as soon as someone came in.

He didn't know how many assassins he had killed over the years.

Although he didn't like other people getting too close to him, there were no guards in the area behind the bedroom, but the outer hall and the outside in front of the bedroom were tightly guarded by elite guards.

He was thinking that this assassin was a bit capable, and he was able to sneak into his bedroom without a sound.

But then the assassin stood still behind him for a long time, and when he finally moved and stretched out his hand to the back of his neck in a very slow motion, he wondered, how did an assassin so stupid as to sneak in? of?

"I didn't expect..."

Halfway through the conversation, the man stopped.

His right arm was still resting on his right knee, but with a lift of his right wrist, the sword in his hand was lifted up, and he swiped at Mia's face a few times as if playing.

Mia panicked.

After all, he doesn't have much experience in being a soul body.

Even though he already knew that the sword would not be able to strike him, but when he saw the edge of the sword shaking in front of his eyes, he still reflexively raised his hand to block his eyes.

Then, he watched helplessly as the tip of the sword slipped across his palm.

Mia: "..."

When the blade crossed the palm of his hand, although he could feel a bit of the chill of steel, he didn't have any real sense of touch.

This feeling is very weird.

The man who randomly swiped and pulled his sword a few times lowered his sword again. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mia.

"What the hell are you? Or... not a thing at all?"

Mia was angry.

He has been used to fighting with Sardis for many years, and he unceremoniously turned back.

"You are a thing that is not a thing!"

The man sneered.

"Underage little ghost head."

Although he looked smiling, his eyes were cold.

"Although I don't know who cast the curse and sent something like you here, but your weak soul has no effect on casting a curse on me."

Mia shook her head.

"I was not sent to kill you."

"Oh, so you came to seek revenge on me yourself?"

"I'm not taking revenge."

"Then why are you here?"

"........."

Mia was speechless for a moment.

The point is, he doesn't even know why he is here.

The man looked at Mia who couldn't answer, his eyes flashed, and he didn't ask any more questions.

He put the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard, put the sword back under the pillow, yawned casually, and lay down again.

Sardis lay on the bed, raised his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and seemed to be planning to continue sleeping.

Miya suddenly felt that this guy had a big heart, with such a weird existence dangling in front of her eyes, if it was her, and encountered a ghost in the middle of the night, she would definitely either call someone or rush out of the house.

As a result, this guy in front of him closed his eyes and continued to sleep as if nothing happened?

Don't even care that I'm still here?

"I said... I said I didn't harm you and you believed it? Are you not afraid of me?"

The lying man still didn't even bother to open his eyes, as if turning a blind eye to him.

The living have nothing to fear, and the dead have nothing to fear.

Thousands of people died at his hands.

If the soul after death could really kill a person, then he would have died countless times.

What's more, those people lived and died under his hands, and they would not be his opponents even if they died.

Seeing that Sardis really closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and fell asleep again, Mia stood by the bed, his gaze fell on Sardis' face.

It was a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Even though a hideous scar was left on the lost eye, it did not damage the handsome appearance of the sleeping man at all.

The face no longer looks young, it seems to be in its 30s.

Both the flames of war and wind and frost have left deep marks on the face of Sardis in front of him.

Although that face had deep contours and handsome eyebrows, there was always a lingering ferocity between the eyebrows and eyes. Just lying there still gave people an extremely dangerous feeling.

But whether it is the traces of maturity, or the dangerous aura that exudes all the time, it is the kind of danger that makes people's heart beat, which makes people's heart beat even more at a glance, but outlines it as a kind of strange Charm.

Mia thought, this should not be the world after his death.

One is because of Sardis's eye.

The second is because the Sardis in front of him doesn't know him.

No matter how you look at it, this Sardis is like the Sardis on the wrong historical line that 'he' died young.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head. Once he died, why did he come here?

And... is he really a soul now?

Mia thought so, and tentatively stretched out her hand to the bed in front of her.

Logically speaking, his hands should have passed through the bed, but he touched the bed, and could even feel the softness of the snow-white mattress from his fingers.

He raised his hand to pat his face again, and he could pat and touch it.

strangeness.

too weird.

He held his head and thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, instead he felt drowsy.

...Wait, the soul will also feel sleepy, will it want to sleep?

…………

...Forget it, never mind.

The feeling of drowsiness was really unbearable, so Mia didn't bother to think about it any more, so she simply fell on the bed and lay down on it.

Although there is another person lying on the bed, for him, sleeping in the same bed with Sardis is already commonplace. At this moment, he is so dizzy that he can't think about it. fell asleep.

Soon, Mia breathed evenly, apparently falling into a deep sleep.

However, he fell asleep, and Sardis, who he thought had fallen asleep, opened his eyes.

Sardis narrowed his eyes and stared dangerously at the guy who was so presumptuous that he dared to share the bed with him.

Although he closed his eyes, how could he, who has always been vigilant and suspicious, really feel at ease to let such a strange thing stay by his side?

He closed his eyes, just testing.

But he never expected that this little guy would unceremoniously lay down beside him and fell asleep.

Leaving aside the question of why a soul still needs to sleep.

Not to mention why this guy can touch the bed again now.

Just say, this little guy dares to sleep with him?And actually fell asleep with a big heart? ——Even Sardis himself found it extremely unbelievable.

He looked at the person lying beside him in surprise.

Although it is transparent, under the firelight, you can clearly see the opponent's face.

It was an extremely young face, it looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was just a teenager.

The hair scattered on the pillow was extremely pale golden.

The lines of the young man's face are very soft, like soft water waves, there is still a little childishness left on his face, and the slender eyelashes are slightly moving, giving people a very childish feeling.

It was a face that looked neither annoying nor threatening.

Sardis frowned, and poked the sleeping boy.

Unexpectedly, his fingers poked into the boy's chest, as if poking into the air.

He can't meet the boy.

He withdrew his hand and stared at the boy beside him.

The emerald green eye shimmered coldly under the light.

Just now the boy asked him why it was so easy for him to believe that he was not the one who harmed him. In fact, it was very simple, because he didn't feel any hatred or murderous look in the boy's eyes.

Over the years, there have been countless people who have assassinated him, and all of them hated him to the bone, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

And none of this was seen in the young man's eyes looking at him.

He didn't feel the slightest sense of danger from the young man, and the other party didn't even feel as dangerous as the sword under his head.

Sardis lay down again, raised his hand, and pressed his head.

He thought that he was probably just dreaming, dreaming of strange things and a strange boy who dared to fall asleep beside him.

People in this world either hate him deeply, or fear him like a tiger.

There is no such person who neither hates him nor fears him.

It simply cannot exist.

……

………………

"Hey……"

sleepy……

"wake up."

still want to sleep...

"I wake you up."

Noisy, Sadie.

You wake up when you wake up, why do you have to wake me up?

After struggling for a while, Mia barely opened her eyes in the familiar voice.

However, his eyes were still sleepy, and his eyes were a little blurred, obviously he hadn't completely woken up from sleepiness.

The familiar blond hair and familiar face met his eyes.

Although the blond hair seemed a little short, the face seemed to have matured a bit.

The glare of the sun shone on her face, and Mia rubbed her eyes sleepily.

So early……

He said vaguely, "Well...good morning..."

He finished rubbing his eyes in a daze, then propped up his upper body, raised his head and leaned towards him, and kissed Sardis' forehead habitually and extremely skillfully.

"!!!"

The man who squinted and looked at him with dangerous eyes just a second ago suddenly petrified.

The face that always made people tremble with fear was unexpectedly stunned for a moment.

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