[Chapter 169 Cry at Night]

At night, there was an abnormal silence. 15 lay on his bed and couldn't sleep.

Liufu was unusually quiet. Liu Yuan said that there would be a woman crying at night. At this moment, she wanted to listen to what was going on with this cry.

It's just late at night, and the cry still hasn't appeared.

Five is a commoner. Of course, it is impossible not to sleep at night. When the night is quiet and the autumn insects are singing, his eyelids are like a huge stone. After a day's journey, he is indeed a little tired.

Anhe Town is silent. Liufu is dark and has moonlight falling, but from a distance, the top of Liufu is like a layer of diaphragm, blocking the moonlight.

At midnight, the wind suddenly blew, and the autumn wind was extremely bleak, like a child sobbing in the dark. In a room in Liu's mansion, he woke up. He only heard the sound of wind penetrating through the cracks in the door, and the slight coolness had soaked his whole body

Fifteen shakes the rope and listens carefully. The wind is still whispering. He opened the door slightly. There was a piece of darkness outside the house, and he couldn't see anything at all.

"It's so dark..." This is the only thought in the heart of 15.

A monk can feel what his eyes can't see. Fifteen steps out, and the perception covers an area, but the dark surroundings are very gloomy. It was not until I entered the courtyard that I barely saw something. It was strange to say that when I was in the wing room, it was dark and there were no squares, but after integrating into the darkness, the things around me could also be separated with my eyes.

frowned, 15 pondered for a while, and then went straight in the direction of the study.

The study is at the other end of the fifteenth chamber. To get there, you must pass through a garden and a long dark corridor.

Why does Jiuxiandao require gossip to be hung in the study? This is a major problem in the mind of 15th, and in the perception of 15th, the gossip is not extraordinary, but when it is in the study, 15 still feels an unspeakable oppression.

"When you first entered the study, did you feel a sense of oppression? Why is it like this? Why is the senior's gossip hanging in the study? Fifteen said in his heart.

The wind blowing in Anhe Town is a little special, and at the moment when the wind hangs, 15 can't sleep peacefully. The strangeness in Liu's house has removed all the sleepiness of 15, and he is going to find out.

Destination, Liu Chuanhong's study.

The wing where 15 is located is in the depths of Liufu. There is a unique courtyard. There are several trees planted in the courtyard, and there are also some flowers and plants, but when 15 glimpses it casually, the flowers and plants have withered. Fifteen was shocked, and when he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a tragic cry.

"Crying?" Fifteen ears moved and looked to the right. The cry should have come from that direction.

The cry, as Liu Yuan said, is the cry of a woman. On the 15th, the cry seems to be pouring, and it seems to be laughing. Sometimes the high-aling can almost catch up with the fast-running river, and sometimes it is euphemistic, just like a whisper between lovers, but why does such a sound make people feel that she is crying?

15 was puzzled, carefully looking for the direction of crying, and walked out of his yard. It was a cobblestone path, and the end of the path was Liuyuan's boudoir.

"Liu Yuan? ..." Hearing such a creepy cry, 15 was not moved, but the source of the cry was actually in the courtyard where Liu Yuan was located, which surprised him more or less.

Along the cobblestone path, 15 quickly turned into a courtyard. There was a pavilion in the middle of the courtyard. Under the pavilion was a small pond, and there was a pink peach forest. The peach forest was originally opened in spring, but now it has entered autumn. Is it possible that this peach forest has become refined?

Moreover, from the perspective of flowers and plants, I think the whole Liufu is perfect only here.

But the peach forest flower and grass pavilion is not what 15 cares about. At this moment, he only cares about two things, one is the blood-red pool water, and the other is how the cry has any connection with Liu Yuan.

Liuyuan's courtyard is on the right side of the 15th courtyard. Under the darkness, 15th can only distinguish the outline of things. Each building and every plant are hidden in the night, but in Liuyuan's courtyard, the color division of those things is as clear as day.

In the pond, blood-colored water suddenly smelled a strong and non-melting bloody smell.

"Liu Yuan... you will be fine..." 15 muttered in his heart and slowly approached Liu Yuan's boudoir, but the cry became louder and louder.

There is no moonlight, only night everywhere. The faint breath is hidden under the night and keeps converging. The perception of 15 is not weak, but it is wrapped in the yin qi, and the whole body has an indescribable sense of suffocation.

The crying was still loud and euphemistic, and those unheard yin qi seemed to be attracted by something. Fifteen felt that a gust of wind and waves flowed by his side, making the door roar in front of him roar.

"Liu Yuan? What's wrong?" Fifteen was anxious, but he was not a reckless person. He quickly came to the window and gently pushed it open, revealing a crack. His eyes looked in through the cracks in the window.

But suddenly there was a layer of goosebumps all over his body, and a pair of eyes were staring at him in the crack of the door. His eyes were red, like blood in the pool in the courtyard, and the owner of that eye was Liu Yuan.

"Liu Yuan..." 15 shouted, but he found that he could not move at all, and at this moment, a forest arc suddenly appeared on the corners of Liu Yuan's mouth, which was very similar to the grimace behind her.

15* can't help but think of the dead soul parasitist mentioned by Murong Yuheng. The resentment that parasitizes on Liu Yuan has already assimilated Liu Yuan. After 15th shock, Liu Yuan suddenly shed tears. The tears were red and turned out to be blood and tears.

"Don't..." 15's whole body trembled. At this moment, he was simply angry, just like when he saw Bai Xue being bullied and the right minister wolfed, a resentment suddenly rose in 15's heart.

However, this resentment is not a fragment of his lost memory.

Since coming to this world, the power of heavenly rebellion on Fifteen has disappeared, and with the disappearance of the power of heavenly rebellion, the remaining memory fragments of Fifteen also disappeared without a trace, as if the memory did not belong to him. But at this time, 15 seemed to have an illusion, and at this moment, the resentment contained in the memory came back.

Fifteen almost bit out the roots of his teeth, his cheeks were constantly twisted, and a ferocious idea suddenly rushed out of his body and turned into a glorious light.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, the colorful color is like a rainbow across the sky. Suddenly, the wind around suddenly stopped, and there was a wave of water in front of him. A courtyard suddenly appeared in the eyes of 15. This courtyard is not Liu Yuan's courtyard, but 15's own courtyard.

"Fantasy?" Fifteen spit out these two words faintly, and there was some trembling in the syllables, as if he still had a lingering palpitation about what had just happened.

15 is still standing in the courtyard outside his wing. The flowers and trees are as intact as before. Liu Yuan's figure has disappeared from his eyes, while 15 himself has a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth.

"Was it a fantasy just now?" Fifteen could hardly believe that the realistic scene was actually an illusion, and the arrangement of the illusion was even more powerful than Yiyi. Fifteen could not tell whether it was real or illusory, but even if it was illusory, 15 was still injured.

After a moment of silence, the surroundings were unusually quiet, and the wind was still like whispering, slowly blowing on the ear of the fifteenth, making his ears a little itchy. Suddenly, there was a cry.

"Is it a real cry this time?" Fifteen moved his heart and looked for the direction of crying. It was still the courtyard where Liu Yuan lived. At this moment, 15 has been stunned. This scene is exactly the same as what happened in the fantasy. 15 took a step back in a daze. Did he enter the fantasy again?

15 Look at the flowers and plants in the distance, intact. Listening carefully to the crying like a night cat howling, this time, the crying unexpectedly changed. No longer as high and euphemistic, no longer as surging as running water, and no longer as soft as lovers. This time, the cry was like a person's painful moan.

Pain, endless pain, as if a dying person, as if he had been strangled, as if he had lost everything. Fifteen stood on the spot, the cry, the cry, and suddenly there was a trace of colic in the chest: "Is this Liu Yuan's voice?"

In the fantasy, the cry heard by 15 was not Liu Yuan's voice, but it was made by Liu Yuan. At this moment, it was Liu Yuan's voice. Can you guess that the person who made this cry was not Liu Yuan?

It is difficult to settle in the heart of 15. Whether or not, whether it is still in a fantasy, 15 must find out. This is related to Liu Yuan's life and the safety of the people of the town.

15 is not a brave man. He just acts according to his own will. He thinks it is worth doing so, so he must do it.

The so-called chivalry is to hoe the strong and help the weak, kill demons and eliminate demons. 15 is in line with demons, so he is not the chivalrous man in the world, but he is a chivalrous man in his heart.

There is a saying in the book of heaven's rebellion. Those who oppose me are against it, and I am the ruler.

However, the fifteenth is not the master. What he wants to do and what he thinks needs to do has already gone against his heart. Therefore, in order to have a smooth mind and a clear mind, he can only go against it.

Liu Yuan's cry was heartbreaking. His pace of walking unconsciously turned into a wild run. Liu Yuan's boudoir was not far from his room, but such a short distance was as far as heaven and earth in the fifteenth.

This is not to say that the distance has suddenly changed into heaven and earth, but the mood. At the time of extreme worry, the seemingly short distance is also far away.

PS: Yesterday, I couldn't log in to the author's special area for a long time. It's a tragedy that I can only get up early to update...