Chapter 652 Sudden Change
Chapter 652 Sudden Change
Sometimes, there is no time to prepare for the early warning.
"That's right, my dear master, do you want us to live on your corpse? Then what's the difference between us and murderers?" Xiao Cai cried.
"Sister, now that you've said it to this extent, does that mean... that thing cannot be eradicated?" Fei Ji said with a look of bloodiness.
"The thing in that box seems to come from the same place as my sister's, but it's different." Cong Huan recalled the scene when he looked at the box, and couldn't help but think wildly, "It seems like an inner demon, but it's more terrifying than an inner demon."
Feixia followed up on this and analyzed, "Maybe someone forced something on me, but I didn't notice it before, but now my body is weak and I can see the clues..."
The others also thought of this and all looked at Fan Nuoxi, as if waiting for Fan Nuoxi to explain.
Fan Nuoxi, "..."
Could you guys please not be so smart?
I originally thought of committing suicide in exchange for severing the connection, and then reborn in Nirvana. But now it seems... I have to consider finding another way...
"Just tell us what that thing is." Dongfang Junyan saw that Fan Nuoxi seemed to be loosening up, so he took advantage of the situation and pressed on.
"Master, please speak quickly." Feng Qingqing followed closely.
"This... actually has a long history." Fan Nuoxi lowered his eyes, "I originally thought..."
"I originally thought my loss of control that day was just an accident. After all... I was forced to bear many things that didn't belong to me."
Having said that, Fan Nuoxi looked at Yao Ran who came hurriedly with a meaningful look, slowly left Dongfang Junyan's arms, and pulled Xiao Cai aside.
"But fortunately, this time I discovered something that I had previously overlooked."
The others also looked in the direction Fan Nuoxi was looking, but there was a lot more doubt and questioning in their eyes, but no one interrupted.
"My blood wouldn't turn into flowers before. It was no different from ordinary blood. But now, with the addition of some triggers, it can become a weapon to kill people. Or, it can be transformed into something to behold, to confuse others and feed on their strength or flesh and blood to strengthen itself."
Fang Junyan thought about the recent situation and subconsciously asked, "There have been things flying into your bedroom lately. Could that be the trigger?"
"Yes," Fan Nuoxi did not deny it, but what he said made them feel cold, "but not entirely."
Perhaps it was because Fan Nuoxi's tone was too flat when he said this, as if he was narrating an ordinary story, which made people unable to help but tear up.
Yao Ran, who had just heard these words, was in a state of confusion, but seeing that the others seemed to be in pain, he could not bear to ask more questions, but his eyes were filled with worry and confusion.
"Those things are all soul fragments. They never appeared in the world before, and I never noticed them. But after I mastered that illusion, they showed signs of reappearing one by one, so they all came to find me one after another."
"Originally... I wanted to learn more about the situation through those fragments and find a solution, but... I took it for granted."
Dongfang Junyan asked anxiously, "Those fragments themselves carry something else, right?"
"I think the problematic soul fragments were all packed away separately and not absorbed." Fan Nuoxi shook his head. "Most of those seemingly normal fragments will automatically transform into a force and sink into my body without me having to do anything. As they accumulate, they will naturally induce the things that have been lurking in my body."
"So... is that thing the curse you mentioned before?" Yao Ran felt his heart in his throat.
"Curse? Perhaps it's one of them. Anyway, it's very harmful to me, but it might be a great tonic for others." Fan Nuoxi said almost self-deprecatingly, his tone seemingly indifferent. "It will consume my lifespan, take away everything I have, and gradually turn me into a killing machine. When the time is right, my soul will dissipate, and my body may become a perfect place for someone else to live."
"You mean someone will be reborn through a body, right?" Dongfang Junyan trembled as he hugged Fan Nuoxi in his arms, as if he could keep her safely in this way.
"Someone told me that I was destined to have a calamity and no one could save me. Maybe that person wasn't me, but someone else." Although Fan Nuoxi didn't directly point out who she was talking about, her eyes looked in the direction of Yao Ran, and some words were naturally self-evident.
In an instant, Yao Ran felt his whole body go numb, and Fan Nuoxi's words kept echoing in his ears.
What she meant was that she wasn't the boss, but the boss might be reborn in her body through a very cruel method...
So... the boss died a long time ago...
Why...why is this happening?
Yao Ran couldn't help but feel angry and his throat rolled. A stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he fell straight back.
Fortunately, Haoyu caught it quickly.
Perhaps the blood aroused Fan Nuoxi's sensitive nerves again, and madness appeared in her eyes. She instinctively pushed Dongfang Junyan away and quickly walked towards Yao Ran.
The others noticed that Fan Nuoxi was acting strangely and tried to stop her, but she pushed the people who tried to stop her away in disgust and came straight to Yao Ran.
"A bunch of eyesores!"
She touched the blood on Yao Ran's mouth with her finger, and said with a greedy tone, "Little thing, you're hurt..."
Fan Nuoxi put the blood that his fingertips had touched under his nose and sniffed it, with a strange smile on his face, "It smells good. It would be even better if I chopped it into pieces and stewed it into soup."
Hearing the voice, Haoyu wanted to take Yaoran away, but he subconsciously took a step back and his legs trembled.
Master, you...you are serious!
How can it change so suddenly?...
Many of the people she pushed away fell down. As soon as they stood up, they heard such a creepy sentence, and their hearts trembled instinctively.
But he leaned over very honestly, trying to calm Fan Nuoxi down and stop her from doing anything crazy.
However, Fan Nuoxi's five senses were very sensitive, and he knocked them all down before they could get close.
A dagger appeared in her hand at some point. She twirled it around in her hand, looked at the person lying on the ground, and a mad smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
She licked her lips, but spoke devilishly, "You were the ones who stopped me earlier, weren't you? You said I'd cut you into pieces right now. She'll definitely be surprised when she sees you!"
Afterwards, Fan Nuoxi approached Dongfang Junyan and pointed the dagger at his face. "This skin is nice. If I peel it off completely and make a beauty drum or a human skin lantern, it will definitely look great."
"As for the bones, they can be used to make bone sculptures, bone lanterns, etc., which would also look very beautiful."
"With so many of you, wouldn't it look better if you took apart the bones and made a bone throne?"
Just a few words made everyone present feel cold all over. They didn't know what to say. Only the trembling of their bodies revealed their true emotions.
They seemed to have imagined that bloody scene...
This is not just a killing machine, it's a super-killer.
"Wife, wake up soon..." Dongfang Junyan snatched the dagger from Fan Nuoxi's hand and looked at her pleadingly.
But what he got in return was an extra pair of hands around his neck, "I am her too, so what? Don't you men like to say 'Love someone and love everything about her?' So? You don't like my violence?"
"I'm not like her, worried about this and that... Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The strength in his hands tightened slightly. Looking at Dongfang Junyan's face which was red due to suffocation, Fan Nuoxi raised a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, but there was clearly some struggle in his eyes.
Suddenly, she let go of Dongfang Junyan's neck, stood up slowly, and looked down at them.
"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't kill you. But don't expect to expel me unless I die."
After saying this, Fan Nuoxi turned into a cloud of blood mist and left.
"Nuoxi, don't go!" Dongfang Junyan stood up with difficulty and wanted to chase after him, but was blocked by a barrier. The same was true for others.
……
A mass grave.
Fan Nuoxi reached out and touched a nameless tombstone, with a look of nostalgia in her eyes.
"Once... I was a person with great ideals and ambitions, but in the end... I was just a skeleton with no one to look after me."
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This chapter's screenwriter: Fan Nuoxi
Artistic Director: Dongfang Junyan
Friendly performance: Yao Ran
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