its forty-six truth, the trauma of the heart

After careful consideration, Li Xiaodao decided to stop. This situation can never be wrong with Yun Zhongyao's instructions. Li Xiaodao himself got the wrong direction or something, but was confused. As for how he was confused and what kind of confusion he was, Li Xiaodao did not know.

"Yo, have you finally reacted? So welcome to my field, a close couple.

A strange man's voice came.

Li Xiaodao's vigilance immediately rose to the highest state. First of all, the human voice here is beyond the scope of common sense, which confirms Li Xiaodao's inference that he has been in a trap for the past three days. Second, there are only two people who dare to make it clear that they dare to provoke in front of the enemy. One is mentally ill. The other is that self-confidence can play you with the bastard between applause.

"Don't act rashly."

Li Xiaodao shouted. Fortunately, Ai Xin was not impulsive, but snuggled up with Li Xiaodao, ready to deal with the danger at any time.

Gang, Li Xiaodao's arm was broken in place, and Bai Sensen's bones were exposed. The flesh and blood were down, and the blood was like a column. The real pain spread to the nerve center. Li Xiaodao was occupied by the thinking space by the strong pain, and he couldn't figure out the situation at all.

"Xiao Ai, are you all right?"

Li Xiaodao couldn't wait to ask.

"Knives, give me your hand."

Ai Xin didn't care so much at all and immediately began the treatment, and Li Xiaodao did not feel any effect at all. The anxious Ai Xin's breathing became heavier and heavier.

Just when Li Xiaodao was ready to give up, it produced a therapeutic effect intermittently at the beginning.

The "person" hidden in the dark was more anxious than Li Xiaodao and Ai Xin. He didn't expect to encounter such a troublesome situation.

"Stop."

Li Xiaodao pushed Ai Xin's hand away, then waved his broken arm, and the blood splashed everywhere, but Li Xiaodao looked at his blood and smiled.

"Xiao Ai, how do you feel?"

Li Xiaodao couldn't wait to ask.

"It seems that I was beaten."

Ai Xin answered in a little unclear way. Looking at the broken hand of Li Xiaodao's blood, he was anxious, but looking at Li Xiaodao's appearance, he didn't seem to worry at all. Ai Xin believed that Li Xiaodao had come up with a way.

Yes, yes, that's it!

Li Xiaodao felt that he had figured out all the problems in this process.

First of all, I have an illusion, a very powerful illusion that completely dominates the five senses, so in the past few days, Li Xiaodao can't find a real place at all. The biggest possibility is to circle in place.

But what the other party didn't expect was that this illusion actually didn't work for Ai Xin, so why did Ai Xin also follow Li Xiaodao in these days?

Everything is because it swallows the heart-shaped grass leaves and produces the ability to chain the soul. As a result, Ai Xin is affected by illusion to a certain extent, mainly visually. Coincidentally, the other party thinks that the illusion also works for Ai Xin, and actually plays for three days. If the other party finds the illusion at the beginning. It doesn't work for Ai Xin. It is specifically aimed at Li Xiaodao, or hide and cover it up, so that the illusion is not exposed so obvious, and it is impossible for Li Xiaodao to catch the truth.

With doubts, Li Xiaodao began the verification process.

The first question, Li Xiaodao asked Ai Xin if he was fine. This was not a simple concern, but a temptation. Ai Xin's answer was no. This was abnormal. Under the influence of the ability of the soul chain, once Li Xiaodao was injured, Ai Xin would also feel pain, but the fact was that Ai Xin did not feel it.

Then, Ai Xin's treatment didn't work at first, but then it worked.

Why is that? Because the other party is not a too stupid person, he must have used the trick of Li Xiaodao on Ai Xin. As a result, Ai Xin had nothing to do. Looking at Ai Xin's movements, he found something. Ai Xin was treating Li Xiaodao.

Unfortunately, this enemy was rushed to the doctor at this time. In a panic, he manipulated the five senses of Li Xiaodao and simulated the feeling of effective treatment, but it was too late. Li Xiaodao was already 80% sure.

Finally, Li Xiaodao waved his hand out of thin air, but Ai Xin felt it. What does this mean? It shows that Li Xiaodao's hand itself is intact. His wave actually hit Ai Xin. Ai Xin itself is only visually disturbed, so he can feel it.

A series of inferences and temptations, Li Xiaodao found the only opportunity left.

"Hum, this is the end of the prank."

Li Xiaodao snorted coldly, not only to end the other party's illusion, but also more to an unscrupulous grandmother. Obviously, Yun Zhongyao knew from the beginning that there was such a powerful illusionist here, and she also knew that Ai Xin would not be in the illusion, and it was impossible to have an accident if she held up. At most, Li Xiaodao was in trouble. In short, this is a test with insurance, and there is no life-threatening.

"Xiao Ai, no matter how much it is, just fight here."

Li Xiaodao said. The reason is very simple. Yun Zhongyao, the dead old woman, said that the "dow" is very close to the heart-shaped grass, so Li Xiaodao can infer that he and Ai Xin are not far away from the enemy's body at this moment. As long as Ai Xin fights, it is impossible for the enemy not to show flaws.

"Interesting, interesting, but I think my illusion is a big mistake so far, little boy, heart magic mirror!"

The strange voice came again. This time it sounded like a cursed man who was scolded by an incompetent dead eunuch.

Ai Xin was about to do it, but her body couldn't help stopping.

The momentum of Li Xiaodao, who was in control, suddenly disappeared.

In mid-air, the image is playing like a movie.

The environment is constantly changing, kitchen, bathroom and park, but there are only two protagonists, one of whom is the younger Li Xiaodao, and the other girl Ai Xin doesn't know, but she knows the girl's name.

Li Xiaodao's chin is a little closed, and his eyes are full of blood. Only these memories are buried by him. He doesn't want to mention them, and he doesn't want to be known, especially a simple person like Ai Xin.

The heart that has just been spliced with hypocritical little happiness as an adhesive has been crushed again, which is faster, easier and more difficult to heal than the last time.

Ai Xin looked at these pictures blankly in front of him and kept skimming them. Most of the time, Li Xiaodao and his sister were sometimes Li Xiaodao's monologue. Li Xiaodao's monologue was naturally some words that Li Xiaodao absolutely did not want people to know.

"Death!"

Li Xiaodao roared. Sometimes, hypocrisy is human skin. Li Xiaodao seems to have been skinned. He is no longer a person. At least he feels that he has lost his qualification to be a human being.

Unfortunately, Li Xiaodao can be angry, and he can only be angry. In an instant, his limbs are broken. Although it is not really broken, for people whose five senses are dominated, their limbs are really broken, just like a human stick there, motionless.

"Oh, unexpected picture, the story that husband and sister have to tell? What does it feel like to be a lover? It's really unbearable.

A figure came over, walked to Ai Xin, and looked at the motionless Ai Xin. No matter how he looked at it, Ai Xin had collapsed.

Bang.

One-legged side kick, and the man was lifted over.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."

While crying such words, he punched the other party's body one after another, which should probably be regarded as another Ai Xin.