Dead ex boyfriend suddenly started attacking me

Ghost King Anthurium-11

Gu Xi sat on the bed, hugged the quilt in his arms, and sat against the corner of the wall for a long time, before finally completely withdrawing from the influence of the illusion.

But this time, Gu Xi was a little dazed.

Without him, in the room that was supposed to be empty, with no other objects except a bed and a set of tables and chairs, the light came on at some point.

The source of the light was two red candles that were as thick as a baby's forearm. There were uneven patterns on the body of the candles, which seemed to be engraved with some patterns, but they were too far away to make it difficult to see clearly.The brilliant candlelight danced quietly in the windless room, covering everything around with an ambiguous warm color.

Gu Qi: "??"

Where did this thing come from?Have you had it before?

Out of confidence in his own strength, Gu Xi didn't think anyone would be able to walk in through the barrier he had set up in the room when he withdrew his consciousness and entered the illusion.

Then, the origin of these two red candles becomes worth pondering.

Gu Xi went to the table and picked up the two red candles to check.Those patterns that he cared about before can be clearly observed now, and even the patterns drawn with gold ink on the two candles are not exactly the same, looking closely, they seem to be patterns of dragon and phoenix.

Gu Xi's hands trembled.

He looked at the candle he was holding in his hand, then looked back at the bed, and an absurd but seemingly very reasonable speculation came to his mind for no reason.

This is not an ordinary candle at all, but a flower candle.

That's right, no matter how many secret calculations and schemes are hidden under it, but at least on the surface, in the eyes of the general public, this is the ghost king's choice of concubine.

The final winner will follow the ancient etiquette, three rituals and six engagements, welcome into the palace of ghosts with a phoenix crown and Xiapei, have a banquet with Chaosheng, worship the heaven and earth, drink together wine, and marry for life.

Gu Xi put the pair of flower candles back on the table calmly, but the tips of the ears protruding from the tips of his hair were radiant.

He already knew that person was Feast.

So all the calm and self-restraint, all the indifferent and dead outer shells shattered like dried sugar shells, revealing the soft inner truth, which seems to be able to gush out syrup when poked.

Half an hour passed quickly, and it wasn't even enough for Gu Xi to study the two flower candles thoroughly, so he entered a new round of illusion with great regret.

It's just that the illusion this time seems to be different from all the previous ones.

Because when Gu Xi opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything, all he saw was darkness.

This is not the right beginning.

While thinking this way, Gu Xi hooked his fingers, trying to use some not-so-scientific means to light up.

However, things turned out to be contrary to his expectations. He could feel that the power had indeed been mobilized—but the light Gu Xi needed did not appear, as if some unknown creature was hiding in this invisible space, turning his The power was devoured, leaving no time or space for it to function.

Gu Qi: "...Ah."

This is not the same as what he thought.

Gu Qi concluded almost immediately that there must be a small trick by Yan Le.After all, this is a fantasy world created with his soul fragments as the base and his memory fragments as the background. In other words, feasting is the absolute pillar of the fantasy world, and it has an unmatched power over the entire fantasy world. control.

Of course, if the entire fantasy world can be broken, then all of this will naturally be solved.

But Yan Le—Yan Chaosheng is the only ghost king who came out of the abyss of ghosts. If he wants to have enough power to match him and break this fantasy world, I'm afraid it's not just casual. Anyone can come.

Gu Qi does have the strength to try, but he has no reason to do so.

Gu Xi is still waiting to find the soul fragment in this illusion.

Perhaps his previous act of trying to mobilize his power disturbed something, and there was a "crash clatter" sound from a direction not too far away, as if the water was being stirred by waves.

This is the only difference that Gu Qi has been able to catch since entering this pitch-black space.So he walked in that direction.

The closer you get, the more the sound of the water can't be ignored. In the end, it will give Gu Xi an illusion, as if he is sinking in the deep sea right now, and the water is "gurgling" pouring in along the ear canal. To fill him up.

If it wasn't for being able to breathe freely, Gu Qi might really start to wonder if he was thrown into the pool.

A hand stretched out horizontally, and pulled Gu Xi away.An urgent and quick kiss fell on him almost immediately, and even Gu Xi felt that the other party's strength had already become ruthless, as if he wanted to bite and devour him bite by bite with such strength, even a little bit. No bones will remain.

Gu Xi tasted the rusty taste from his own mouth, it was the blood flowing from his bitten lip.

But from such an overly intimate contact, Gu Xi could discern the other party's identity.

After the blood-entangled kiss finally ended, no one spoke first, and only the sound of heavy and rapid breathing could be heard in the silent space.

Gu Qi licked his lips, the tip of his tongue slid across the wound, and said firmly, "Ale."

Then he himself fell silent.

Because - Gu Xi found out that he was sure that he had spoken, but he couldn't hear his own voice.

What's going on, isn't he using his own body?

This is the fantasy world where the soul fragments of Yan Le were born. In the phantom projected by each fragment, some innermost real essence of Yan Le that may never have been revealed is revealed.

It might even be a feast that Gu Qi has never seen and understood.

Gu Xi began to faintly feel something was wrong.

Where he didn't know, what had that guy Yan Le thought about...?

As if he had finally recovered from a terrible emotion that was on the verge of eruption, Gu Qi could feel Yan Le stretching out his hand, pulling him towards him, and then hugging Gu Qi in his arms like a pillow. He fell into his arms, his chin rested on his shoulder, and his voice sounded a little tired.

"What's going on..." He heard Yan Le mutter softly, "I probably didn't drive the puppet, so why did I come here by myself?"

But then he laughed vaguely again.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Gu Qi then felt the two arms holding him tighten again.

Not too long passed, Gu Xi heard the sound of gentle and long breathing, probably because Yan Le had fallen into a deep sleep.It's just that Gu Xi doesn't have any thoughts of paying attention to his sleep quality for the time being, but starts to analyze his current situation.

He probably became a puppet.A collection that belongs exclusively to feasts, hidden in a dark place, touched, caressed, and hugged by the other party in the dark.

Gu Xi refused to think about whether Yan Yue had similar behaviors in the real world.

Anyway, wouldn't it be too much to have a puppet that looks exactly like him beside him—!

Where did Gu Xi encounter such a battle? He couldn't comment on it, but he was greatly shocked.

The sound of water waves churning rang out again, and the hand that was resting on his waist suddenly tightened, and the sleeping dragon was awakened.A too dazzling light suddenly unfolded in front of his eyes, thanks to the fact that Gu Xi is not a physical body now, but somehow attached to a puppet, so he was able to keep his eyes open and take everything that happened into it. fundus.

Then he discovered that he was indeed in the water.It was a scarlet pool of blood, already so thick that it was almost black, like a black hole that could swallow all light.There are constantly weird mutilated limbs whose prototypes Gu Xi can't judge, sinking and floating in the blood pool. Even if the doll doesn't have a sense of smell, Gu Xi can probably imagine how disgusting the surrounding smell must be.

And Yan Le's wrists, ankles, and neck were all covered with shackles and chains, which bound him firmly here, and he was not allowed to leave half a step.

But those were not the ones that shocked and angered Gu Xi the most.

——Because under the gradually brightening light, he could clearly see that a huge hole had been opened in Yan Le's chest, but strangely no blood flowed out.

That heart was beating vigorously, but besides that, there were countless tentacles and other creatures on his heart that were nibbling away at his heart and making themselves Become something that replaces the heart.

Someone parted the water and came over and stopped in front of them.

"You seem to be doing well." The other said.

Gu Qi then recognized him.

That was - Yan Le's father, the head of the Yan family.He has met with each other several times, but they are not familiar with each other, and they have not even talked to each other.

According to outside rumors, the head of the banquet family should be a refined and easy-going middle-aged man, but at present, the situation seems to be too different from the rumors.

And for some reason, Gu Qi vaguely felt that the other party's voice was familiar, as if he had heard the same voice ringing in his ears at a certain moment of confusion, saying something strange.

The head of the Yan family glanced at the doll that Yan Le was holding tightly, and smiled.

"It's just a puppet." He said, "You are my beloved child, the pride and future of the Yan family. Although I am saddened as a father that you are rebellious and disobedient, and go to contact the son of ghosts, but if You really like him that much—"

"How about giving him as a reward?"

The aura around Yan Le became sharp and aggressive in an instant, with a terrifying and undisguised killing intent.

"You dare to move him?!"

The head of the Yan family clapped his hands and laughed: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, this is just a small suggestion from a father who cares about his children. If you don't want to, that's okay."

The voice of Yan Le seemed to be squeezed out of the chest: "Shut up."

"It's just a shameless bastard occupying the magpie's nest, how dare to call himself my father in such a brazen way—!"

"What a bad boy." The head of the Yan family sighed, looking very sorry, "However, as a loving father, I certainly won't care about such trivial things with my child."

"It's just that next time, there should be some respect for father." The monster in human skin said, "You don't want the eyes I put into your eye sockets to belong to that child next time, right?"

"Is not it?"