Dao's understanding was that others were looking for him elsewhere, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. However, after being stunned for a moment, he immediately felt that something was wrong, "Where is King Kang?"
Baili Wushang should not let Yun Jingchu act alone. He talked about the knife while searching.
"Don't look, he's not here either. There are only two of us here." Yun Jingchu said as he changed his posture and sat down next to the knife, leaning on the high platform like him. After he finished speaking, he reminded, "
You hurry up and eat, after that, we'll go find the others."
"Oh..." Dao responded and was about to put the cake in his hand into his mouth. However, after chewing a mouthful, his face suddenly changed and his movements stopped in the distance...
Yun Jingchu looked at the knife on the side in confusion, and saw that the knife seemed to be in a daze, staring blankly ahead, motionless...
"What's wrong, knife?" Yun Jingchu pushed the knife doubtfully.
The knife seemed to be tapped on an acupoint. Ren Yunjing pushed him for the first time and remained motionless, but his expression slowly became a little strange, as if he suddenly thought of something incredible...
"Knife?" Yun Jingchu was a little worried, sat up, and then patted his cheek again like when he first saw him.
This time, Dao was no longer indifferent, but slowly looked at Yun Jingchu.
"Knife?" Yun Jingchu shouted tentatively.
Dao didn't answer him, but just looked at her steadily with strange eyes, then slowly raised his hand, and the big cake in his hand fell to the ground...
"Dao, what's wrong with you?" Yun Jingchu frowned, glanced at the big cake that fell on the ground, and bent down to pick it up.
They are now in an ancient tomb, and food and water are very precious to them.
However, the next moment, she felt that her neck was stuck by someone. Needless to say, this person was the knife.
"Knife?!" Yun Jingchu looked at the knife in surprise and incomprehension.
At this time, she realized with hindsight that something was wrong with Dao's expression, and it was very wrong.
Dao's eyes looked dull, looking at her like looking at a stranger, his eyes were cold and dull, and lifeless...
This expression looks like he has been tricked or hypnotized...
Is there anything else here that would make people lose their minds?
An alarm bell rang in Yun Jingchu's heart, and then he stepped back while reaching out to push away the knife's hand...
"Dao, please wake up. I am Jingchu, Yun Jingchu." At the same time, Yun Jingchu shouted to Dao, trying to regain his consciousness.
However, it was useless. The hand of the knife was like an iron pliers, tightening its hold on her neck, and there was even a scarlet murderous intent in his eyes...
Yun Jingchu felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe and couldn't help but cough.
Seeing that he was about to die in the hands of the person he trusted most in his life, Yun Jingchu felt a flash of determination in his heart...
"I'm sorry, the knife..." Yun Jingchu shook her arm, and a dagger slipped from her sleeve into her hand. She raised her hand, and in the flash of lightning, the dagger in her hand slashed towards his wrist...
She was thinking in her heart, if Dao still had some sense in his heart and knew how to avoid it, if he had completely lost his mind and didn't know how to hide, then it would be better to just hurt him first and let him let go...
However, until the dagger in Yun Jingchu's hand struck his wrist, the knife did not move. However, when he felt the pain, his hand relaxed a little reflexively...