With a swish sound, the dagger passed across the side of his neck and cut off several of his hairs, clearly showing no mercy.
"Qianye..." Wu Zhou felt a chill in his heart. Qianye had not been very good to him before and had not tried his best when he promised him. He was only angry and blamed, but he had never felt this way.
"Shut up! You have no right to call my name!"
Qianye seemed to be crazy, his long hair was swaying with murderous aura, his ferocious expression was really like a resentful ghost, and the vicious aura on the dagger repeatedly tried to infect him.
He could feel hatred, unforgettable hatred, Qianye...hated him.
Wu Zhou suddenly waved his hand, and a bright long line floated towards the flying figure. He tightened it suddenly, but still didn't want to hurt her, but just tied her tightly.
Qianye struggled hard, "Let me go! I will die if I fall into your hands, why bother pretending..."
"I won't kill you." Wu Zhou felt more and more uncomfortable, and slowly approached her. He saw that during the struggle, the thin thread had cut her skin, and he controlled his magic power to relax slightly.
But Qianye struggled too hard, trying to break through the restraints again and again, and trying... to kill him again and again.
"Qianye, wake up." Wu Zhou stretched out his hand and slowly hugged her, trying to prevent her from struggling, "The illusion is not real, it is the thing you look forward to most..."
"Don't you want to destroy something that you don't expect in your heart?!!"
Wu Zhou was startled for a moment, then slowly lowered his head, "I didn't...but even if I don't help you, after fifteen days, the illusion will end and you will turn into a pile of withered bones."
"Even if he dies, does it have anything to do with you? Isn't it just what you want? What's wrong with that loyal soul?!"
"But you...hiss..."
Qianye bit Wu Zhou's arm fiercely, almost biting off a piece of flesh as if venting her anger. How much did she have to hate him?
But Wuju still let her bite him, even at this moment, he could break Qianye's teeth as long as he thought about it, although he could make Qianye unable to move even with a little magic power.
"You hate me, right? Hate me for causing you trouble?"
Qianye ignored him and continued to bite hard. His teeth penetrated his clothes and embedded in his flesh, causing blood to flow suddenly.
"Qianye, you said that you don't want to die." Wu Zhou said slowly. He would rather Qianye at this time laugh and curse at him, making endless sarcasm, than see her like this.
Like a trapped animal forced into a desperate situation, there is sadness in the despair. Even in his heyday, he is unable to do anything.
"Qianye..."
Suddenly, two lines of tears fell from Chiba's eyes, flowing down her cheeks to the corners of her mouth, merging with the bright red blood, and her clenching turned into sobs.
Slowly letting go of his teeth, his little body couldn't help but tremble, as if he had suppressed the emotions of two lifetimes and collapsed in an instant, but he still held back and refused to cry.
Wu Zhou hugged her tightly, pressing her head against his chest, "Qianye, cry if you want, I'll be with you..."
"Wuji...you are such a bastard!!!!" Qianye punched Wuji on the shoulder and chest hard, "Can you give me the dream back? Can you go away and leave me alone? I don't want anything...
Give me your dream back..."
"I can't..." Wu Zhou hugged her tightly, almost wanting to rub her into his body. Two Qianye, but he couldn't let go of this evil soul. Maybe... this is called fate?