Wanjie takeaway

"However, are you willing to die like this?"

Wei Dao was a little curious, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, and couldn't see clearly in front of him, so he leaned closer to Wu Shulan's eyes.

He is more than Wu Shulan in this way.

I don't know where it came from, the ignorant animal-like look.

Wu Shulan smiled and said: "Your Majesty knows very well that no one is willing to die."

However, if His Majesty wants to kill me, there is nothing wrong with it.

If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die.

Ritual and music collapsed, and the rules and principles were not followed, as it should be at this time.

Then it is perfectly normal for me to want to kill His Majesty.

If His Majesty can kill me, I should naturally keep my promise. If I can kill Your Majesty, Your Majesty should also step on my feet.

Nothing is up to each other.It's just the result of letting nature take its course.

Wei Dao smiled: "Then let me take you to a place first."

He frowned, still feeling very uncomfortable, coughed for a while, and seemed much better again.

Sometimes, the spirit can control the body, the same reason, the soul can affect the body, there is nothing wrong with that, although the soul of Wei Dao is broken, the body is still intact, at worst, just replace it with a new one, barely resist the soul It is also possible to do the pain and impact, but Wei Dao doesn't like it, so he doesn't want to, and most of the time he doesn't need it.

When it is useful, he has nothing to say.

There is always something.Do you have to do it yourself, leave it to others?How can I rest assured.

Wu Shuwan wanted to help him, but suddenly thought that the two of them should be life-and-death enemies, this kind of appearance is inappropriate.

What's more, usually Wei Dao doesn't want to let people get close at all, which is out of courtesy, but he is reckless.

Just as he was about to stop, Wei Dao didn't hesitate at all when he insisted on pulling away from him in the past, most of his body weight came to Wu Shulan's side, and Wu Shulan pulled Wei Dao to get up, and it was hard to take it back for a while. , simply supported Wei Dao and walked out.

This time it was Wei Dao who showed Wu Shulan the way, which is strange, if he didn't remember clearly, Wei Dao would have to get lost at all.

Generally, it is Wu Shulan's job to lead the way. On the surface, Yin Getan is in charge, but in the dark, Wu Shulan is doing his part.

This time Wei Dao pointed in a direction, Wu Shulan obediently helped Wei Dao over there subconsciously, thinking: Although the place where His Majesty is going, I am sure I know how to get there, but why am I so uneasy?Hope you don't get lost.Outside, Yin Getan might come back at any time. When the time comes, His Majesty will have to drink medicine when he goes out. It will be bad if he gets cold.

Wei Dao could probably guess what Wu Shulan was thinking. He wanted to explain why he would get lost every time, and then thought of talking. His mouth was dry and his throat was uncomfortable. It was very troublesome. Shulan tapped on the head.

Wu Shulan looked over, eyes confused.

Wei Dao looked ahead, as if nothing had happened.

After a long passage, Wei Dao stopped, Wu Shulan walked not far behind him, and suddenly heard: "Here we are."

Wei Dao pushed open the door ahead, and Wu Shulan followed. A crystal ball was placed in the room, illuminating the situation.

Come in and look up, there is a picture hanging on the wall.

Like a picture, like a photo, unbelievably real.

Wei Dao sat on the side, Wu Shulan looked at it, his eyes were familiar, after thinking about it, he recognized it.

"Your Majesty knew that I would join the Assassin Organization?"

Wu Shulan glanced at Wei Dao and murmured.

He had nothing unacceptable, just a novelty.

I took a second look and confirmed some things.

Wu Shulan turned his head and smiled at Wei Dao: "Your Majesty must kill me, surely it's not because of this thing?"

He is smart in this place, Wei Dao is still a little uncomfortable.

I wanted to fool the past, but it seems that I can only fool ghosts.

Where is the flaw?What went wrong?

Wei Dao thought for a while, but he didn't care. He got up and said, "Yin Geqin probably arrived with the medicine, hurry back."

Wu Shulan still wanted to ask: "Why didn't your majesty say it? Can't say it or can't say it clearly?"

He smiled with a considerate expression: "I know His Majesty has always been kind to me, or tell me?"

Wei Dao was unmoved, and walked fast, his chest heaved, and he suppressed his cough. He only looked at it from the back, and he really seemed to be running away.

Wu Shulan knew that Wei Dao didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask again.

Looking back, the medicine bowl was placed by the table, and Yin Getan was missing, probably gone out.

Wu Shulan handed the bowl to Wei Dao: "Your Majesty has to come back in a hurry, and now you have to drink this bowl of medicine yourself."

Wei Dao looked at the pitch-black soup, twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "You have changed, you used to ask for warmth, but now you give me the cold ones, do you still have any sense of superiority and inferiority in your eyes?!"

Wu Shulan was not afraid of him. Hearing what he said, he bowed his head and bowed his head, and offered the medicine bowl over with a respectful gesture. Seeing that Weidao drank it, he said with a smile: "Your Majesty doesn't care about these things all the year round, why are you talking about them today?" ? Didn’t you finally think of an explanation?”

Wei Dao almost choked, coughed for a while, glared at him and said, "Don't talk when I'm drinking water."

Wu Shulan smiled and said: "But, Your Majesty, if you want to kill me, I want to survive, so I will find a way to let you die in advance. What's wrong?"

Wei Dao was annoyed by him. After drinking the medicine, he put the bowl aside and waved to Wu Shulan: "Come here."

Wu Shulan knew that this was about to send her on the road, she sighed in her heart, and said to herself: Sure enough, the kindness can only be repaid in the next life.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Your Majesty at least show some majesty."

While speaking, Wu Shulan restrained his smile, approached Wei Dao, knelt beside him, exposed his neck, and lowered his head, just like before.At this time, unexpectedly, there is a shadow of submissiveness.

Wei Dao took out a dagger from under the pillow, and took out a small bottle of green liquid medicine from the side drawer, shook it, and in front of Wu Shulan, opened the bottle and watered both sides of the knife tip, the blade was shiny green .

He said to Wu Shulan: "You can think clearly. If you die, you will die. It's not a turn-based system. You can come again."

Wu Shuyun didn't speak.

Wei Dao didn't intend to give him a chance to speak, so he pressed his shoulder and drove the dagger into the flesh.

It was probably very painful, Wu Shuyun twitched twice uncontrollably, and soon lost his breath.

Even before he died, he didn't reach out to attack Wei Dao.

Wei Dao sighed: "It's boring."

As he spoke, he pulled out the knife from Wu Shulan's neck, and stabbed it into his own neck with the tip of the knife still bleeding.

With some strength left, he pulled out the knife again and put it aside.

Wei Dao lay on the bed, bleeding and dying.

Wu Shuyun's body was still warm.

Yin Getan didn't have time to rush back.

The illusion ends.

In the first illusion, the black mist was still barking its teeth and claws at Wei Dao and Wu Shu, who were wrapped in flames.

It looked like a bluff.

Wei Dao had no intention of experimenting. He waved his hand, and the flames all over his body spread out, completely reducing the black mist.

Time to get out.

Wei Dao was about to get up and leave, when he suddenly set his eyes on Wu Shulan, thinking: Although most of the pollution has been removed, there is still some left, it’s hard to come once, it’s troublesome, and it’s troublesome to come again, why don’t you take advantage of the opportunity , solve it together.If it doesn't work out, let's talk.

Therefore, Wei Dao burned the black mist, put away the flame, picked up the scalpel, tried it, and began to cut Wu Shulan's flesh.

This layer of illusion is a little closer to reality, and if you don't pay attention, you may be separated from the soul to the body through a layer of damage.

Wei Dao tried to be cautious, but after all it wasn't suitable for him, so he just followed his heart.

Anyway, it's all about solving the problem.

Wei Dao became proficient in his technique except for the first few slashes. Seeing that he was getting better, Wu Shulan suddenly woke up.

Before he could speak, Wei Dao knocked him out again.

Mainly it's easy.

Wei Dao looked at Wu Shulan, and almost thought that he was the one in the dream. After thinking about it, his subordinates didn't stop, but continued.

Wu Shuyun didn't wake up, tears were streaming down his face, and when he woke up, Wei Dao forced him to faint again.

However, Wu Shu woke up several times, Wei Dao didn't notice much later, he didn't speak, just shed tears, watching Wei Dao make a move, the knife was in his body, flying around like a butterfly, from a certain angle In other words, it is still very artistic, if Wu Shulan is not observing from the perspective of the consciousness of the object being cut.

There is no need to pay too much attention to logic in the illusion.

Wei Dao is the creator and can control most of the situation, and the small part that is not under control belongs to Wu Shulan.

When Wei Dao came in, he used Wu Shulan's spirit as a foundation, and the illusion was not all Wei Dao's handwriting.

The small part of the illusion controlled by Wu Shulan gradually collapsed, with howling winds and screaming waves, crashing under the steep cliffs, crumbling.

Wu Shulan looked at Wei Dao, his eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't speak.

It's not that he hesitated to speak, it's just that the pain is too painful to speak.

Wei Dao devoted himself to solving the problem, and finally solved it, but when he looked up, he realized something was wrong.

Wu Shulan's expression was even more strange than before.

Wei Dao retracted the scalpel, dispelled the illusion, and left.

Wu Shulan's spirit didn't seem right either, sobbing, without opening his eyes, he was finally able to speak, his voice was very low.

Wei Dao listened carefully, Wu Shulan only repeated intermittently, piecemeal: "Pain, pain, pain..."

Fu Snake passed by the door and heard it too. He somehow felt something was wrong. After he passed the door, he realized that it was indeed wrong. Could it be that the door of the gourmet restaurant is not soundproof?Or does Wu Shulan's voice have a stronger penetrating power?

Wei Dao shook Wu Shulan awake: "Get up, get up."

Wu Shulan was like an ordinary person who had finally escaped from a nightmare. He was sweating all over, and his pillow was wet with tears. His expression was still a little shocked, and he blinked his eyes. He was not quite sure whether he was in a dream or not. In another dream.

Wei Dao tapped Wu Shulan with his fingertips, and Wu Shulan bounced like a spring.