[Gu Jian III] The Days I Worked in Xuanyuan Hill

The eerie catacombs.

sarcophagus.

Falling heads.

No matter which image is taken out, it can become a horror movie alone, but I don't have any fear.My head was full of one thought - I was going to suffocate.

The hands around my neck were clenched tightly like iron pliers, and as I struggled, there were even signs of tightening.I blushed and tried to slap that hand, when I heard the head on my stomach softly ask with a voice like ice: "Who are you?"

...You lost your head, how on earth did you make a sound by vibrating your vocal cords? !

"I...is..." I ignored the script I had just pretended to have amnesia, and tried hard to make a sound, but I was interrupted by my head that had no vocal cords and could speak more smoothly than I did.

"No... the soul has changed, you are not her. Who are you?"

...You let me finish! ! !

"Heh, where does the lonely ghost want to occupy her body? Although I don't want to hurt her, you still..."

"I... grass... you..." I gritted my teeth, my face turned from red to blue.When I just came back to life and was about to die again, I suddenly exploded with huge potential.The right hand supported the bottom of the coffin, and as soon as the knee was raised, it pushed toward the body pressing on me.

——Pick up your vaginal legs!

Even without a head, he dodged very quickly. This time he missed it, but it also had an unexpected effect-the head resting on my stomach was shaken by my carp's upright movement, and then it was shaken by me. Knees pushed out.

The BGM like counting sheep suddenly flew away, and I couldn't hear it...

The movement of pinching my neck suddenly paused, maybe because I felt that there was no accompaniment of the mouth, and I lost my momentum, and I was struggling with whether to pick the head first.I seized this momentary opportunity and squeezed that wrist with my right hand——

With a crisp click, the hand dropped limply.

Watching the protagonist group: "..."

Headless Zombie: "..."

Me: "...I'm sorry, I just want you to let go, I didn't think... I didn't think to break your wrist..."

Deathly silence.

After a pause, I pressed in a low voice, "Besides, who would have thought that you would suddenly become osteoporotic after being dead for thousands of years... It turns out that you are not so brittle..."

Yes, after I was shocked just now, I have already realized that this headless rice dumpling who is about to kill me as soon as he comes out should be the real owner of this tomb, and he was still in love with me before I died last time Good friend, Wu Yan.

But big brother, didn't you stand on the sidelines and act as a surveillance camera in the original work? !Why did you suddenly run down now, and you're going to kill me if you come down? !

In an awkward silence, Wu Wutou stepped down from the top of the coffin, went to the corner and picked up his own head, without patting the ashes, just put it on his neck again.

The back looks a little bleak and pitiful.

"Who are you?" he asked again, his voice much lower than before.

"Gu Changning." I didn't dare to continue pretending to have amnesia, and replied quickly.

"which one?"

"The Xuanyuanqiu one."

"How do you prove it?"

I thought about it, and then tentatively said, "There are two moles on Huaixi's right butt?"

Wu Yan: "..."

"...What do you mean by this expression? Don't you know? Wait a minute, if I remember correctly, he should be a human sacrifice at the entrance, or you can knock open the shell to see if there is..."

Before I finished speaking, a jar flew from a distance and hit me on the head, making my eyes stare.

The sound of flying birds flapping wings, a very familiar bird withdrew its wings and landed on Wu Hao's shoulder, and whispered to Wu Hao in a voice that everyone could hear: "Wu Hao, it must be that guy who is so shameless." Already!"

A burst of suppressed panting broke the silence, followed the sound, and looked over, the girl in the pink cloak was holding on to Yun Wuyue's clothes next to her, watching my gaze, and moved slightly uneasy.

"Repelling evil spirits?" Wu Yan finally gave the protagonist group a look, "It's really a familiar race."

Bei Luo, who was very bad-looking, raised his eyebrows, and his tone was quite rebellious: "Who are you?"

Wu Yan ignored him, turned around and faced me, he carefully looked at me from head to toe, his voice suddenly turned cold: "I don't believe it."

"...Then I can't produce any other evidence, after all, you never took a bath with me..."

He paused, ignored my last sentence, and said firmly: "Back when she... nothing happened, how do you know that Huaixi is now a human victim?"

...was worse.

Now I am no longer ignorant of the plot when I traveled through time before. I just finished the ending and almost subconsciously slipped out of my mouth and said things that I should not have known.Wu Yan is suspicious by nature, so I can't think of an excuse to get past him... I can't think of any.

"Well, are your hands okay?"

"It can be recovered." He clicked on the bone of his hand, "What else do you know?"

"...Why did your hairstyle change? You can see that your hair is shorter and the ends are splitting, but it's still very handsome!"

"It was severed when Jinyun beheaded him." Wu Yan said casually, "Do you know how he died?"

"..."

I finally couldn't say anything, I could only stare at him silently.

This person...was poking at other people's wounds fiercely and at the same time stabbing a knife in his own heart without hesitation. What's wrong with him?

"I am who I am." I said, "But it doesn't matter if you don't believe me, I'm leaving anyway, don't worry, I'm on a different path from you."

Suddenly, the corner of Wu Yan's mouth curled into a gloomy smile.

"Go? Why?"

"You..." I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart, "What do you mean? Do you still want to restrict my freedom?"

"Freedom?" Wu Yan sneered, "I saved your life. In front of me, you don't have freedom."

... No no no, although I don't know why I came back again, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with you!Don't be so brazen and take the author's plot arrangement onto yourself!

To be honest, Wu Yan really doesn't look like a living person now.His body was as haggard as a mummy, his hair was as short as weeds, and there were even dried blood stains on his clothes.However, accompanied by his strange-sounding words, I watched in horror as if his body had been refreshed, and his skin, clothes and hair all returned to their original appearance bit by bit.

His brows are stern, and his complexion is the same as it was 4000 years ago. If he smiles, all the little girls in Xuanyuanqiu can throw fruit into their carts.

But I took a step back vigilantly, and faced him with my right fist tightly clenched.

"At that time, the moment I left Xiling, I told myself that I would never suppress my desire for anyone in my lifetime." He said softly.

"Ji Xuanyuan can't do it, Lei Zu can't do it, and you —— don't have the right to ask me to do anything. Since then, everything I, Wu Yan, has done is for myself."

"For yourself?" I also sneered, "What if I don't want to?"

"Then do whatever it takes."

The moment the voice just fell, my figure had disappeared in place.

I dodged the three bone fragments that were thrown towards me, and flew towards the outside amidst the screams of the dove and the screams of Cen Ying.

Although I don't know why he suddenly became so sick, but obviously this guy wants me to follow him, what are you doing with him, watching him slaughter the city?

I'm just an ordinary person who came here out of nowhere. Before I figured out the consequences of my actions, I didn't even think about changing the plot to save everyone's lives!

I didn't intend to get entangled with Wu Zhi, I just ran out with all my strength.It's just that I ignored the changes in my body just after waking up. When I was running, I suddenly felt dizzy, and I almost fell headfirst.

"Varied--"

"Idiot, how do you think you got here? Am I unprepared?"

I just lowered my head and saw my body clearly.

I'm wearing a typical Xiling style outfit.Red and black fur, and a cloak similar to Si Wei's back then.What's more, from my fingertips to my arms, from my lower abdomen to my back, there are large and large tattoos of the same style as Wu Yan and Si Wei.

Under my incredulous gaze, the tattoos on my body slowly lit up amidst the sound of Wu Yan's flute.My body suddenly stopped uncontrollably, like a puppet manipulated by the sound of the flute, I walked towards him stiffly.

The dove was on his shoulder, and my red eyes reflected my appearance—even my face was tattooed, and they all glowed dark red at the moment, manipulating my movements like the silk threads of a puppet.

He raised his hand, touched my face lightly, ignored my sudden goosebumps, and smiled without emotion: "Good boy."

"Go to sleep, I'll take you out."

My eyes suddenly went dark, and before I lost consciousness, I thought of another question uncontrollably——

At the beginning, did Wu Yan think of finding a priestess to draw a tattoo for me? !