The most difficult person is the one lying on the bed. Apart from a pale face and cold body, he has no other special symptoms, as if he has fallen into a long sleep.

sleep?

Qin Changsheng thought about this and said to himself that it was not good. He condensed the true energy at his fingertips, condensed his consciousness into true energy, and transmitted it into his meridians and into his nightmare mirror.

Complex obsessions flooded into Qin Changsheng's mind, causing his sea of ​​consciousness to become disordered for a moment.

Qin Changsheng blinked, her eyelashes brushed against the breeze, light and shadow gathered, she was standing in front of a wooden door, behind the wooden door was a tragedy, several men in black broke into the house at night, men, women, old and young were all beheaded, becoming ghosts under the knife.

Raging flames rose from the eastern wing, tearing through the thick night.

Corpses were lying in all directions in the corridor, each with a different cause of death, their eyes wide open and filled with fear.

Blood splattered from the ground to the corner of the wall, like flowers blooming wildly. Some of the blood gathered into a pool and flowed down like a stream.

This was the first time she saw clearly the depths of his heart and saw the obsession buried deep in his heart. The smell of blood was too strong, and corpses with eyes open were everywhere.

Even though she used to be a killer, she still felt a little bit sorry for it.

She looked around.

Walking out of this courtyard, the view is wider and what you see is more cruel.

More than a dozen masked men in black were walking along the corridor, as were maids and servants running and crying.

The man in black ignored the repeated pleas for mercy, and with agile and ruthless movements, he raised his sword and cut off the neck of a servant.

Qin Changsheng knew that this was a dream, and even if he helped, he could not save the people who had already died tragically in reality. He could only keep his eyes straight and walk quickly along the winding corridor without stopping.

Because she was not a nightmare character, there were almost no obstacles and she had a smooth journey. Not long after, she arrived at an extremely remote courtyard.

Before he even stepped into the courtyard, Qin Changsheng heard a shrill scream.

It was a woman's voice.

She looked towards the yard.

The yard was small, and there were two figures.

This memory happened in spring. The courtyard was filled with sparse shadows and apricot and peach blossoms. The night wind blew and the petals fell like rain.

The scene under the tree is very different from the quiet spring night.

The woman clasped her hands firmly against the door, using her body to hold it against the wall. Her abdomen had already been pierced by a sword, and she kept muttering, "Run! Don't look back!"

Outside the door came a heart-wrenching cry, with the soft voice of a child: "Mom!"

This child is none other than Li Lianhua when she was little.

"What's that sound? What's going on?" Several men in black came over upon hearing the news. When they saw the corpse in the yard, they were stunned at first, and then they drew their swords in anger.

They had no intention of leaving anyone alive, and killed everyone, whether they were young or old.

The sound outside the door caught their attention. The knife flashed sharply. The leading man shouted angrily and stepped forward, kicking the woman's body away and opening the gate.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the man took the first step, the smell of rusty blood filled the wind.

——The sword energy was like snow, covering his neck in an instant. He felt a sharp pain belatedly.

Blood spurted out, and before the man could utter a word, his neck tilted and he fell to the ground.

It all happened so fast, in the blink of an eye.

Several steel blades flew together, like snakes, moving around the yard with ease and at an extremely fast speed, attacking the men in black who were fighting in the yard. For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

A powerful pressure erupted from Qin Changsheng's body, so strong that it was astonishingly strong.

The few men in black closest to her instantly exploded into a bloody mist, and the open courtyard door also collapsed and turned into dust.

There were a few bean-sized tears hanging from the boy's long eyelashes. He seemed to be frightened and stared at her blankly. The moment their eyes looked at each other.

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