Chapter 24 Nightmare of Love

Chu Siri finally got Mu Qiyue's body, while Ouyang Qing in her body fell into a state of sluggishness. Her friend was abused by the person she loved in front of her, and she turned out to be the originator of all this. Ouyang was desperate, because Chu Suri did not fulfill the vow they had agreed at the beginning.

"Let me out. I'm going to see Xiaojie." Ouyang shouted in the soul of Chu Siri.

But Chu Sri pretended not to hear anything. He just carefully wiped the surface of the locust coffin.

"Cus Day, you demon! Let me out." Ouyang shouted tirelessly.

"Yueer, don't you feel a little noisy?" Chu Sil frowned slightly, "Don't worry, it won't be noisy soon." Chu Sil seemed to be talking to Mu Qiyue in the coffin, but Ouyang Qing realized that something was wrong, because the power of his soul was passing faster and faster, rushing out of his body like the Yellow River breaking the dike.

"You, Chusri, what are you doing?" Ouyang roared hard, but she didn't know that her voice was actually getting smaller and smaller, "Ah..."

"It's quiet, Yueer. Honey, have a good sleep." Chu Siri looked at the gloomy coffin with love, as if he had done the right thing, so Ouyang's escape was exhausted by Chu Siri.

At this time, Peng Jie's home is where Ouyang's body is.

"Don't..." Ouyang Qing, who was originally in a coma, seemed to be extremely shocked and suddenly woke up.

"It's all right." Peng Jie appeared beside her and touched her face to comfort her.

"Xiaojie..."

"Hmm."

"I'm sorry..." Ouyang covered his face and couldn't cry. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay. You just didn't see it clearly."

"Xiaojie..." Ouyang called Peng Jie's name, as if there were endless words, but he didn't know how to speak. Peng Jie hugged her and wanted to comfort her.

"I don't blame you, Qinger, I really don't blame you."

"Xiaojie, I..."

"Now, you're the only one by my side. Don't be okay, okay? Promise me."

"Okay..." Ouyang cried loudly in Peng Jie's arms, as if to cry out all the grievances, all the heartache and all the guilt.

The two good friends returned to their mutual care, but everyone knew that the water could not be collected. Although the wound healed well, they could still see the faint traces.

"Qinger, have a good rest. Although you have a special physique, losing a soul will eventually cause loss to the body.

"Xiaojie, how do you know..."

"You suddenly woke up, but I didn't see your soul come back."

"I, he, the thing is..."

"I know, go to bed."

Ouyang Qing saw Peng Jie's secular appearance. She knew that after this time, she and Peng Jie had changed and become appearances that they did not dare to be similar.

"Xiaojie."

"Hmm?" Peng Jie looked back at Ouyang Qing lying in **.

"...Good night." Ouyang Qing didn't take his inner words after all

"Good night."

Peng Jie walked to the window of her room and looked out. For a moment, all the emotions poured into Peng Jie's mind. The sadness for Li Yuan, the miss for his fathers, and the flashing hatred and heartache when he just saw Ouyang Qing wake up.

Qinger may not suffer better than herself, Peng Jie said to herself.

All the feelings are mixed together, and it seems that she can't feel anything. Peng Jie seems to understand the "empty" state in Xuan's father's mouth.

There is nothing, and there is nothing. Feel everything as if everything is empty. Peng Jie didn't know that she had understood her own way under one after another, but this way was not perfect, and maybe it would not be perfect.

Ouyang shed tears in his dream, while Peng Jie meditated in the wind outside the window. Let everything go back to where Chusi Day is.

Chu Siri received all the funding from Ouyang, which led to an exponential rise in his magical growth and even broke through the critical point. Yes, at this inconspicuous moment, Chu Si Ri was completely enchanted.

The second soul has all the control of the body. Maybe Chu Si Ri is him at this time, and he is Chu Si Ri. It's just strange that the second soul does not completely devour its soul, but is in a state of mutual benefit and symbiosis. For example, the soul continues to sleep, and the power of his soul can be mobilized by any second soul. As for the second soul, it seems to ignore the existence of the soul. In fact, all these changes are due to Li Yuan's soul charm. With the solid soul charm, the second soul can get more energy from the soul, but because of the solid soul charm, the second soul cannot be completely devouring the soul, which can be said to have advantages and disadvantages, but this does leave an uncertainty for the future. Perhaps, the key to victory or defeat is here.

Chu Siri, who was completely enchanted, had a stronger desire to get Mu Qiyue in his heart. He couldn't wait to untie the coffin lid of the locust coffin to see Mu Qiyue he thought about day and night.

The coffin cover was lifted, and Mu Qiyue's peaceful sleeping face reflected in Chu Siri's eyes.

"Yueer, Yueer..." Chu Siri muttered uncontrollably, and his hand gently stroked Mu Qiyue's face as if Mu Qiyue would break with force.

Chu Siri stroked Mu Qiyue's face to his neck, and then touched his chest from his neck. He smiled gently as if it was his most proud collection. However, Chu Siri suddenly stopped smiling when he touched Mu Qiyue's abdomen, because it was empty, as if half of it had been cut off. Chu Siri was anxious. His collection was actually lost. He found him and found him. There were only three words in his mind, but he forgot that half of it was swallowed into his stomach. It didn't matter whether it was selective amnesia or really no memory. Chu Siri has completely lost his humanity. At this time, he is like a robot with only one command, only wanting to achieve his mission, and this order is to find the lost "Mu Qiyue", and this "Mu Qiyue" is obviously only the lower body.

Where to find it has become the top priority of Chusi. He felt that someone must have been jealous of his possession of Mu Qiyue and stole "Mu Qiyue". That's it. Chu Siri firmly told himself that he wanted to find the moon and the complete moon.

With such an impulse, Chu Sri carefully covered the coffin of the locust coffin and gently stroked it with his hand as if he were coaxing someone to sleep.

"Yueer, I'll find you. Wait for me." Chu Siri said and rushed out, but halfway, he felt that Mu Qiyue would be robbed by others if he left him, so he rushed back and put the locust coffin on his shoulder before he could rest assured on the road.

Fortunately, there are few people here, otherwise they will be seen by the media and I don't know what kind of disturbance they will make. Perhaps this is not only the creation of the Sun and Moon Network Company, but also a heavy damage to people. After all, Chu Si Ri is completely enchanted. Several weak human beings may lose their lives with a wave of their hands, which may not be as terrible as the end of the world, but for those who meet Chu Si Ri, perhaps they prefer to doomsday.

Chu Siri walked with the coffin, while his eyes were looking everywhere for who stole Mu Qiyue and the hateful thief.

At this time, Chu Siri suddenly saw a person in front of him who seemed to be hiking with a backpack. The man was a little thin and symmetrical skeleton, and his back image was extremely similar to Mu Qiyue. Chu Siri determined that it was this person who stole his Mu Qiyue.

So, Chu Siyi came forward and caught the man who was hiking.

The man turned around and saw Chu Suri carrying the coffin with another ferocious appearance. He was so scared that he ran away. However, how can people's strength resist demons? That is the palm of Chu Si's hand that has not escaped several times.

"What do you want to do?" The man looked at Chu Si Ri in horror, "The money is here." He hurriedly escaped from all the cash. Obviously, he thought Chu Suri was the robber.

"Give me back the moon." Chu Suri roared and knocked off what the man handed over.

"What?" The man's legs were a little soft, but Trusday's words still surprised him.

"Give me back the moon!" Chu Siri lost some patience, and he pinched the man's neck hard.

"I...cough... I really don't know... what you're talking about." The man wanted to get away from Chu Suri and grabbed his hand, but it didn't work very well.

Chu Siri threw the man to the ground fiercely, squatted in front of him and pointed to his leg, and said, "Give me back the moon."

The man gasped and looked at Chu Sil's movements. Then the man suddenly realized that he must have met a madman who ran out of the mental hospital.

"Neuropath." The man roared like Chu Si Ri.

"Give me back the moon!" Chu Siri was also anxious. If this man didn't return Yue'er to him, he would take Yue'er back by himself! Therefore, Chu Sri suddenly stretched the nails of his fingers and truncated the waist of the life with a wave. The man looked at his body separated from his legs incredulously, and the organs in his abdominal cavity fell to the ground.

"The moon is mine!" Chu Sri took the bloody lower body and looked at the man unwillingly on the ground and roared like declaring sovereignty.

The man on the ground still wanted to say something, but what he spit out was a mouthful of blood. Finally, in the struggle, the man died with puzzled and unwilling eyes.

Chu Siri happily found a small riverside, washed the blood-stained lower body, and even found a pair of trousers that Mu Qiyue liked to put on the "Mu Qiyue" found by Chu Siri.

Chu Suri carefully opened the coffin and put his lower body in.

"Yueer, I found you." Chu Siri touched Mu Qiyue's white and blue face with an indescribable satisfaction. He looked at Mu Qiyue for a long time before he was willing to cover the coffin. After carrying the coffin, Chu Siri walked to his and Mu Qiyue's house. Chu Si Ri thought that Yue'er came back, and they should also go home. Go back to their own home.

In the dark night, the man who was cut off by Chu Siri's unwilling expression looked particularly ferocious. An evil spirit was quietly born in this gloomy night. On this night, countless children were awakened and cried by nightmares, and there seemed to be laughter after revenge.

The next day, a couple went hiking with their lovely children, and then they saw a tragedy that they didn't want to meet in their life.

"Ah..." The wife and child shouted in fear. The husband took out his mobile phone calmly and pressed the three numbers 110 with his trembling fingers.

"Hello, this is the 110 alarm number. What can I do for you?"

"Hey..." My husband's voice trembled a little, "I, I want to call the police. I found a body at the foot of XX Mountain.

"Hello, please stay on site. We will be there in a minute. In addition, please keep the call open."

"Okay..." The husband was a little refreshed when he heard the policeman's voice, so he hung up the phone.

"Husband..."

"Dad..." The child and his wife threw himself into her husband's arms.

"It's okay. It's okay. The police car will arrive soon." The husband said to his wife and children in a firm voice, and maybe told himself again.

Soon the police rushed to the place around the body and asked the family to ask for a question.

However, the tragedy was finally over, and the police could not find strong evidence, or even no suspect. According to the forensic examination, the deceased was neatly cut off by tools such as saws when he was conscious, and the murderer's behavior was extremely cruel.

For a while, the media scrambled to report that a perverted murderer was created by the media. People on the street were panicked and no one dared to travel alone. They were afraid that life would suddenly end. It is said that at that time, the per capita consumption level rose rapidly. Maybe everyone felt that life was too fragile, so they should enjoy it earlier to avoid regret.

Chu Siri did not feel the tense atmosphere outside in his home, and he didn't know that this atmosphere was caused by himself. He just looked at Mu Qiyue's sleeping face in the coffin every day and smiled stupidly.

"Yueer, I found you. Are you happy?"

"Yueer, why don't you talk?"

"Yueer, you are unhappy, aren't you?"

"Yueer, you must be unhappy."

"Yueer, why are you unhappy?"

"Why?"

"Isn't that you!"

"I didn't find you, did I?" Chu Siri asked himself crazily. He groped for Mu Qiyue in the coffin to prove his answer.

"No, Yueer, this is not you," Chu Siri threw his lower body out of the coffin angrily, "It's not you!"

"I want to find you, I want to find you."

"Yueer, don't be angry. I'll find you right away."

"Immediate." Chu Siri touched Mu Qiyue's face and coaxed it softly.

Love makes people obsessed, then paranoid and then crazy. There is no morality, no law, only possession. Love you, so possess you, love you, so find you.

Fear that can't escape, love that can't escape.

Even if it's creepy, you can't refuse to.

This night, there are no stars and moon, and the darkness is chilling. This night, the wind blew, which made the soul tremble.