6.7

The black mist pounced on Cheng Yu like a ferocious beast, and the black mist was full of vicious curses, still the same clichéd curses of "sinner", "unfortunate death" and "you know the crime".

For a moment, Cheng Yu felt that the cursing in the black mist was quite poor, and he could only repeat these words over and over again, without any fighting power at all.In Cheng Yu's ears, it was like flies, mosquitoes and the like, buzzing and buzzing, which did not disturb Cheng Yu's heart at all, nor did it cause any harm.

At least not as much damage as his killing intent backlash.

Just now, Cheng Yu's hand was almost able to break the neck of the soul-destroyer, but the chains of the heart tightened, constantly oppressing his body, forcing him to let go of his hand.

Maliciousness and curse confront each other, and it is the curse that wins in the end.

The moment Cheng Yu lost his strength, he felt extremely frustrated.He lost again, lost to heaven and earth, lost to curse, lost to fate.

There were noisy cursing in his ears, but his cousin's exhortations were in his mind over and over again.

"A Yu, you must refrain from killing thoughts in this life, and you must not do evil things."

"A Yu, I know that you have been wronged about the witch hazel workshop, but there is nothing my cousin can do about it. The laws of heaven reincarnate and fate is impermanent. Not everything in the world goes according to your wishes. But my cousin believes that you can do it."

"A Yu, take the fish girl and run away! The Cheng family is not bad if they have you. It's just that you may have a bad fate in this life. It's because my cousin is wrong, because my cousin failed to take good care of you."

"Run away, Ah Yu, to a place where they can't find you."

Cheng Yu's mind was full of his cousin's words, and the pain in his heart coupled with the anger he had accumulated for a long time finally became so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood.

He looked at the hideous-looking soul-destroyer, and cursed: "Beast!"

After hearing this, the soul-destroyer was not angry at all.He had just escaped from a dangerous situation, and the handprints on his neck were still there. He just felt that he was alive.

His appearance is very ordinary, wrapped in an oversized cloak, he looked at Cheng Yu with those eyes with heavy dark circles, and said: "See Master Dream Interpreter, the villain is a soul-destroyer, I am here to greet you .”

The Soul Envoy knelt down neatly and bowed to Cheng Yu.His etiquette was impeccable, even respectful.

It's a pity that the dream interpreter is a person who doesn't like oil and salt, and doesn't look down on his gift at all. He even spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed: "Get out!"

Feeling a little aggrieved, he bit his nails again, and said, "You... why are you doing this! Why do you still scold me when my dad said you like polite boys? It's my fault. ?"

Dad?

After hearing this, Cheng Yu looked at the appearance of the soul-destroying envoy, and felt that the IQ of this guy in front of him might be less than five years old, and he probably had the same IQ as Yu Dongwen.

He suddenly fell in love with Cui Anlan. If Cui Anlan was here, he might be able to coax this guy in front of him, and even make some words out of him.

However, the owner of this nightmare deliberately separated the group of them, probably trying to break through one by one.

In front of Cheng Yu, the man with a sleep-deprived face hunched over, trembling like a wronged child, and asked, "Master Dream Interpreter, why did you strangle my neck?"

Cheng Yu doesn't like children, his patience is limited and he feels that the Soul Master is making trouble for him.He propped himself up, and on the blade of his fingertips, the wind blade has been raised.

He looked at the soul-destroyer in front of him: "I don't know where you came from, the soul-destroyer. Many years ago, before Dazhao's kingdom was destroyed, the soul-destroyer was already dead."

Cheng Yu's blade flew out along with the three words "death". Now his body is suffering from the backlash of the curse, because he has no choice but to give up reciting the formula because of his malice to kill the soul-destroyer.

The pain in his body can't even use the White Tiger Secret Technique, but the wind blade issued by the finger knife can't comprehend its power at all.

The wind blades slashed directly at the soul-destroyer.

The soul-saver let go of his fingers and dodged one blow of the wind blade, but the skin on the back of his hand was sliced ​​off by another wind blade, and he cried out in pain.

"Help, daddy, help, come and save me."

Holding his bleeding hand, he begged for mercy with tears streaming down his face.But Cheng Yu didn't let him go, but released more wind blades instead.

Every time those wind blades cut through the skin of the Soul Messenger, they would stab Cheng Yu's heart.

On Cheng Yu's heart, the chain tightened, and he felt his eyes go dark, and he fainted on the ground.

His face was pale, even paler than the paper man's face.

Those wind blades dissipated instantly after Cheng Yu fell.

The soul-destroyer hugged his head and cried, "Help, help! I'm going to die, my hand hurts so much!"

He complained loudly about his grievances, but the wound on his hand has healed.

The soul-destroyer yelled a few more times, and found that there was no wind blade to hurt him anymore, so he raised his head and looked at Cheng Yu who fell to the ground.

He tilted his head and looked at Cheng Yu on the ground, his eyes turned to Cheng Yu's bright red lips.

The soul-destroyer touched his lips: "It's really red."

He squatted on the ground, moved in small steps not far from Cheng Yu, watched Cheng Yu vigilantly for a long time, and found that Cheng Yu seemed to have really passed out.

He picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it on Cheng Yu's body, only to find that Cheng Yu was motionless.

The Psychic Messenger thought for a while, then shouted again: "Master Dream Interpreter, Master Dream Interpreter, are you asleep?"

He squatted back on the ground, and took a few steps closer to Cheng Yu, feeling that the person in front of him seemed to have lost the ability to be arrogant, so he started to be a little presumptuous towards Cheng Yu, shouting: "Cheng Yu, Cheng Yu, Cheng Meiren, beauty. "

After shouting a few times, the soul-destroyer picked up another stone from the ground.This time the stone was bigger than last time.He slammed at Cheng Yu hard, scratching Cheng Yu's forehead directly.

When the blood flowed out, the soul-destroyer made a sound: "Oh, daddy is going to scold me."

He quickly stood up and trotted for a few steps, but stopped when he was only one step away from Cheng Yu: "Hey, you can't fool me."

The soul-destroyer took another two steps back, and as he backed away, he shouted: "Master Dream Interpreter? Cheng Yu? Cheng Yu? Beauty Cheng. Do they know that you were insulted by a man? That night, that late night, that red In the silk room..."

Cheng Yu was still motionless on the ground, the blood on his head dripping down the tip of his nose.The soul-destroyer used all his strength just now.Seeing Cheng Yu lying on the ground, he looked so pitiful to me, he couldn't help cursing: "Sao fox!"

It's not Sao Fox, otherwise it would have stirred up such a big disturbance in Nanming City back then.

He knew everything. His father had told him that the nobles of Nanming were afraid of Cheng Yu on the surface, but secretly they had coveted eyes on this pair of beauties in the General's Mansion of Nanming City.

Although the younger sister is not bad, Cheng Yu, who is extremely gorgeous, is the real beauty.

Beauty, naturally there is no shortage of ministers under the skirt.

The soul-destroyer squatted down again, his dark circles were heavy, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.He took a few steps forward, looked down at Cheng Yu's gorgeous face, couldn't help but squatted down, and touched Cheng Yu's lips with his hand.

This bright red lips, coupled with an overly pale face, no matter how you look at it, it should look like a female ghost.It can be matched with Cheng Yu's gorgeous face, and I can't wait for this lip to be a little redder.

The soul-saver's nails pinched Cheng Yu's lips, and those bright eyes became a little dull.He looked at Cheng Yu and murmured: "What a beauty! I wish I was so good-looking. But Daddy really didn't lie to me, this dream interpreter can't kill people, as long as he has the evil intention of killing, he will fall first. Just now It really scared the hell out of me."

He picked up Cheng Yu and felt that Cheng Yu was too light, even lighter than the paper dolls he was playing with.He remembered what his father said, and his father said: "Brother Yu, you have a stubborn temper and a very bad temper. You are not his opponent. If you catch him, go and notify that person."

But the soul-destroyer is not willing, it is the first time he has seen such a beautiful and bad person, and he almost peeled off his skin, but he is not willing to give it to others.

He hugged Cheng Yu and said like coaxing a child: "Brother Yu, don't be afraid, I won't hand you over to him, follow me well, I will take you..."

The Aspirant wanted to say that it is delicious and spicy, but people like them don't need to eat. He couldn't think of any adjectives, but he didn't know what to say.Finally, he thought of a sentence: "Eat delicious and drink spicy!"

This word is indeed good, anyway, Dad also wants to do this kind of thing.

He thought well and knew that Cheng Yu couldn't wake up early.He wanted to lock Cheng Yu up quickly, to a place where no one could be found.

In this way, Cheng Yu is his own treasure.

He is whimsical, thinking about where is the safest place.Suddenly a hand passed through his chest and pinched his heart.

Blood was spilling from the corner of the soul's mouth, and he looked at Cheng Yu, who was also bleeding from the corner of his mouth, in his arms, and saw the upward arc of the other's mouth, like an evil spirit.

At this time, in the arms of the soul-destroyer is no longer the gorgeous and boundless Cheng Yu, but the dream-interpreter who is more terrifying than evil ghosts.

He heard Jianmeng ask himself in the most tender language: "Hey, who is your father?"

Cheng Yu's heart was still bound by the chains, although his hand was holding on to the soul-destroyer's heart, he couldn't really let go and kill the soul-destroyer.His act of hurting the soul-destroyer has been cursed back.

He knew very well that he couldn't kill the Soul Messenger, but that didn't mean he couldn't capture the Soul Messenger.

From the very beginning, Cheng Yu had planned this way.It's just that I didn't expect the Predator to be such a stupid person, so I fell for him so easily.

The only thing I didn't expect was that the crying of this soul-destroyer was too annoying.

Cheng Yu's ears hurt so much that he just wanted to hammer the soul, but his hand was grabbing the opponent's heart, and he didn't have the strength to raise his hand to hammer the soul.

Being cheated by Cheng Yu, the soul-hunting envoy only felt aggrieved, and felt that Dad's words were too true.He cried and said, "You... why are you so bad, why did you lie to me, I... I treat you so well, woo woo woo..."

Cheng Yu's head hurt from being quarreled by the soul-destroyer, he held back his anger and threatened, "You'd better tell me who your father is, or I'll crush your heart right now."

Hearing that his heart was going to be crushed, the soul-saver cried even more sadly: "I... I don't know, Dad is Dad, why is it who?"

He was crying so badly, the sound was long and short, and it was even worse than the usual crying of a child.

Cheng Yu really couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't mind dying with this soul-destroying envoy.

Just as he was about to squeeze his heart, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Cheng Yu!"

It was Cui Anlan's voice.

Cheng Yu turned his head and saw Cui Anlan with a worried face, his body was covered with scars, he frowned, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Cui Anlan stepped forward, saw the Prosperist frowned, and asked, "I... I don't know how I got here. He... He is?"

Cheng Yu didn't expect that Cui Anlan would be here, so he immediately threw the child of the soul-destroyer to Cui Anlan, saying, "Catch him well, he should know where the dream master is?"

Cui Anlan obeyed Cheng Yu's words, and was about to grab the soul-destroying envoy, and asked in puzzlement, "Isn't he the dream master?"

Hearing this, the soul-destroying envoy was very angry, and cursed: "Are you blind? I am a human being, how can a human being be the dreamer? Only the dead can be the dreamer!"

Cui Anlan didn't expect the voice of the soul-destroyer to be so loud, she was a little surprised for a moment, and said: "Oh, thank you for your explanation, you are really smart."

When the soul-saver heard someone praised him, he was very excited, and immediately replied: "Of course. Uncle, you are so kind, unlike him, you know how to bully me."

A tall and chubby man grabbed his arm and said, "Uncle, you are so kind!".

I have to say, this picture is really eye-catching.

Cheng Yu couldn't bear to watch it any longer. He was almost unable to support his body, and he needed to take a good rest in order to catch his soul and hurt his vitality.He closed his eyes, and heard cursing in his ears. He clutched his chest, dragged his tired body, and walked towards the place where the cursing came from.

Cui Anlan grabbed Soul Messenger behind him.Seeing the wound on Cheng Yu's head, his eyes darkened, and he stepped forward to stop Cheng Yu, without asking any further questions, he just took out a handkerchief and covered Cheng Yu's head wound.

Before Cheng Yu opened his eyes, he heard Cui Anlan asking worriedly: "Cheng Yu, why are you hurt like this?"

When Cheng Yu heard Cui Anlan's voice, he felt a little restless again.He just saw Cui Anlan suddenly thought of the annoying Cui Yulin for some reason, and his anger instantly pushed Cheng Yu's dissatisfaction to the extreme.

Cheng Yu kicked Cui Anlan angrily, and cursed: "None of your business, get the hell out of here!"

Cui Anlan was not angry at being kicked, but cared more about Cheng Yu: "You...don't be angry, it's not good for your health. This place is too strange. I just found a place to rest. Let's go there first. Let's go for a while! I tied this man with a rope, and I will drag him away later."

Cui Anlan tied up the Coaxed Soul Envoy behind him, and pointed to a small building surrounded by white lanterns in the distance: "It's quite quiet over there, and the smell is not so bad! The small building surrounded by white lanterns should be safe In this place, all the ghosts in this nightmare have moved, and the roars of ghosts are everywhere."

Cheng Yu glanced at the small building, and his expression became even worse in an instant.

Cui Anlan saw Cheng Yu's complexion turned pale, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with that building? It's you... don't you like that place?"

Cheng Yu was already in a bad mood, but now it was at a low ebb.His mind was filled with red silk, and within that red silk was that lingering voice, like a poisonous insect, crawling all over his body.

He heard the most damned person calling him: "Cheng Yu, my Cheng Yu, my Brother Yu."

Cheng Yu felt that he was about to collapse. Hearing Cui Anlan's question, he pointed at Cui Anlan's nose angrily, and shouted with murderous intent: "That's Chunxiao Pavilion, how could I like it! Don't go to that place, Otherwise I will kill you."

His roar finally affected the wound on his body, and the chain that locked Cheng Yu's heart finally pierced the sharp needle into Cheng Yu's heart.

Cheng Yu felt as if his heart had been ripped out by someone, and the pain made Cheng Yu faint in Cui Anlan's arms.

Cui Anlan looked at the small building, hugged Cheng Yu tightly in his arms, and said with nostalgia: "Since Brother Yu doesn't like it, then we won't go there! I still know a place, you first tell me Go there!"

He glanced at the fainted Cheng Yu in his arms, held Cheng Yu tightly with pity, and said to the back: "Okay, don't be wronged, haven't I come yet? You should listen to your father , you should notify me as soon as you are caught. You are not needed here, you can go home."

He didn't care about the opposition and quarrel of the soul-destroyer, and walked in another direction with Cheng Yu in his arms.

At this time, there was another Cui Anlan in the Chunxiao Pavilion, who was looking for the weeping Cen Yuan from the darkness.

Holding the White Tiger Token in his hand, he asked, "Cen Yuan, why are you here? Why are you hurt all over your body!"

Cen Yuan shook her head. When she saw Cui Anlan, she covered his mouth and said, "Hush, keep your voice down, that thing, that thing is right beside us."

that thing?

Cui Anlan's body was in a state of embarrassment, covered in black blood that smelt bad.The blood was corrosive, and it had already corroded Cui Anlan's right hand holding Bai Huling.The skin on his right hand was wrapped in a cloth strip, and it was aching.

Cen Yuan looked at Cui Anlan in front of her, feeling that he was both strange and familiar.

She asked Cui Anlan: "Anlan, how did you become like this?"

Cui Anlan smiled wryly, he still doesn't want to recall it.It turns out that there are still such cruel places in this world.

The author says:

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