Help! The villainous woman just wants to be a salted fish

At the same time, an uncontrollable strong hatred rose from his heart uncontrollably.

She felt familiar with this voice, as if she had heard it somewhere.

"Yue'er, we haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you look at me?"

The voice continued, and the man's voice was clearly gentle, but every word and every word brought her heart-wrenching pain.

Fang Xiangyue knew clearly that she couldn't turn back at this time no matter what, but the thought in her heart was so strong that she couldn't control her behavior at all.

Finally, she turned around slowly!
What caught my eye was a man in a blue brocade suit, half of his face was shrouded in powder mist and was blurred, only his thin lips parted slightly: "Yue'er, I am pleasing you, it doesn't matter about appearance, wait for me to achieve great things." , I will welcome you as my wife."

And as the other party's voice fell, Fang Xiangyue suddenly felt his vision narrow, and there seemed to be something on his face.

She reached out and touched it.

It's a mask!
Mask... This is already the second time she has encountered wearing a mask.

The first time was when I met the succubus before.

That's right, the man under the blood moon has exactly the same aura as the man in front of him!

Xian Yunhe once said that the biggest test on this road is to encounter the deepest obsession hidden in the heart, which makes it difficult to let go.

So, this man is her obsession?
But, she doesn't know this man in ancient costume at all!

Then why do we meet again and again?
Could it be that the original owner knew him?

However, I have never seen it in the memory of the original owner... Could it be that it was the previous life of the original owner?

"Yue'er, come back soon, I miss you."

While Fang Xiangyue was thinking wildly, the man had arrived in front of her at some point, and reached out to caress her face.

Even through the mask, she could feel the chilling coldness.

But it was only for a moment, after the cold air slowly penetrated into her body, she felt that her thinking began to become numb, and she became less and less wary of the man in front of her, at a loss as to how to react.

She knew very well in her heart that she should leave this man immediately, but her behavior was completely out of control, and she did not resist his approach at all.

"Girl, wake up!"

At this moment, a cold and stern scolding sound came, and Fang Xiangyue felt her body was surrounded by warmth.

It was also at this time that Fang Xiangyue finally took control of his body, and his mind was slightly clear.

Then, after seeing what was in front of him clearly, he took a deep breath!

It was a naked rotting corpse covered in black air, but its limbs and neck had traces of stitches, as if the limbs had been cut off and then reassembled.

"This...is this a zombie?" Fang Xiangyue blurted out.

The appearance of this rotting corpse was so similar to the zombies she had seen in her previous life, but why did it cause people to hallucinate?
"What are you thinking, staring at such an ugly thing in a daze!" Before Fang Xiangyue recovered, Yuan Yuan's cold reprimand with sullenness came from his ear, "This is a demon, you were almost given to it just now!" Sucked away the soul, you know!"

"Zaomo..." Fang Xiangyue understood immediately when he heard it.

The demon is one of the types of monsters in this world.

Zong, derived from Zong Xing, is a torture that cuts off limbs and then cuts the throat. It can be regarded as the predecessor of Lingchi.

The resentment of those who died after suffering this kind of punishment was too deep, and they were immediately demonized after the pink mist descended.