Yue Yan's expression remained indifferent, and the sharp blade in his hand suddenly appeared. The blade scratched Phytolacca's finger, staining it with a layer of bright red blood.
Yue Yan was like a bloodthirsty beast, she became energetic after smelling the smell of blood. She jumped out of bed, and the blade was placed in front of Phytolacca's neck in the blink of an eye.
"Yue Yan, can you really not remember who I am? Calm down. You were not like this before. It was all the ghost eyes that made you like this. Don't be fooled by what he said anymore."
Shanglu grabbed Yue Yan's wrist with force, and the knife scratched his neck. Blood dripped down little by little, staining his white clothes. However, his wound healed quickly, leaving not even a trace of scar.
Yue Yanyuan opened her eyes and squeezed out a few words through her teeth: "No, you are not allowed to slander Mr. Guimu." Her voice was intermittent, low and hoarse. And she seemed to have something stuffed in her mouth.
Every word is unclear.
She struck again, her movements slightly slow but merciless. Shanglu looked at her helplessly, his figure suddenly became taller, with thick hair all over his body, and his strong muscles made his originally loose clothes tight.
Yue Yan did not show a trace of hesitation or fear, and struck repeatedly like a machine with red eyes. Phytolacca had to squeeze her arm hard, forcing her to have no strength to raise her hand again.
Sizhao looked at Yue Yan with a sinister expression and couldn't help complaining: "I told you a long time ago that she can never change back to her original self. All she has is the empty shell of Yue Yan from before. If she hadn't been severely punished
If we keep more supervision, she will cause trouble sooner or later."
Yue Yan's body was numb and stiff, but her arm, which was squeezed tightly by Phytolacca at this moment, still felt sore. She gritted her teeth, kicked Phytolacca in the chest, and murmured: "Traitor, kill!"
Shangluca was now extremely powerful and tall, and Yue Yan's kick just now did not cause any damage to him at all. He looked at Yue Yan with a fierce expression, but could not see a trace of tenderness in her eyes, and he couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
desolate.
"Yueyan, please stop. Please take a good look at me. I am Phytophaga, the one who grew up with you. Even if you can't remember me, have you forgotten all about your father?
Are you here? Your father's name is Yang Ming, and he died at the hands of ghosts." Shang Lu held Yue Yan's arm tightly and said anxiously.
Yue Yan, who was originally manic, suddenly froze. Her expression was no longer ferocious, but became very confused. "My, my father?" She lowered her head and tried to remember something. Her originally groggy mind seemed to be filled with confusion.
It was a fog, but at this moment, a corner of my foggy mind seemed to suddenly become clear.
The moon banquet was no longer so manic and cruel, but gradually calmed down. Shanglu saw a glimmer of hope and said quickly: "Your father was poisoned to death by Guimu himself. He died so miserably, how could you forget everything?"
With hatred and resentment, you become the executioner of your father’s enemy?”
The blade in Yue Yan's hand was suddenly put away. She looked at Phytolacca with empty eyes, and suddenly covered her head tightly. "But I can't remember, I can't remember anything... Who is Phytolacca, Yang
Who is Ming? Me...who am I?" She felt a splitting headache for a moment and murmured in pain.
"Your name is Yang Qi, also known as Yue Yan. We have been deceived and used by Ghost Eyes as tools. He forces us to ignore right and wrong and destroy our conscience. But it doesn't matter. It's too late to look back now. It's not your fault.
You are also a victim." Phytolacca returned to its original appearance and became the handsome young man again.
He held Yue Yan in his arms and gently patted her trembling shoulders.
Yue Yan's face was covered with cold sweat and her expression was confused. A voice suddenly echoed in her ears: "I am your benefactor, I gave you life again. And you are my arms and my loyal servant. But all those
Those who instigate our relationship have ulterior motives. If you want to kill them, don't give them any chance to take advantage of them. Yue Yan, no matter what happens, you must be loyal to me, do you understand?"
Not long ago, the ghost had been chanting these words in front of her again and again. He wanted to control her and manipulate her. In those days when she was unconscious and groggy, these words kept lingering in her ears, almost to the point of
deeply rooted in her mind.
But at this moment, Guimu's words were intertwined with her scattered memory fragments, and countless faces flashed rapidly in her mind, like a slide show.
"I only have one child like you, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for you." Yang Ming's guilty and sincere words also echoed in her mind.
However, Guimu's voice is still repeating: "No matter when the time comes, you must be loyal to me... You are my best weapon. You must be decisive and invincible. Remember, anyone who blocks our way will be defeated."
Gotta clean it up.”
Shang Lu held Yue Yan in his arms. He could feel her body trembling, but he couldn't see her expression at the moment.
Yue Yan's eyes were empty. She slowly raised her hand and murmured: "Everything that blocks our way must be cleaned up..." The sharp blade stretched out again, and she suddenly raised her hand,
But he suddenly stopped moving, his fingers trembling.
"Phytolacca, be careful!" Sizhao saw this scene. He was afraid that Yue Yan, who was unconscious and unable to control himself, would hurt someone again, so he quickly picked up a kettle from the table and hit Yue Yan's hand hard.
Yue Yan's right hand trembled, and the knife cut through Shanglu's clothes, but did not hurt his body.
Sizhao rushed forward quickly, he pulled Yue Yan away without any explanation, and then pushed her to the ground hard.
"What are you doing? Stop it! I warned you, don't lay a finger on her!" Shanglun pushed Si Zhao hard and shouted displeased.
"You're such a heartless person, do you know that you were almost stabbed by her? Do you think you live too comfortably and you have to be hurt by her over and over again to gain a long memory?"
Si Zhao was furious, turned around and said angrily.
Yue Yan, who was pinned to the ground by him, struggled hard. Her eyes were red, and she felt humiliated and resentful because of being attacked by Si Zhao. She shouted viciously: "Let me go!"
"What's wrong? Has Yue Yan gone crazy again?" Gu Siyi, Su Wei and others were alarmed by the sounds here and hurried over.
Sizhao said: "Yes, this woman is crazy now. She just wants to kill whoever she sees."
"Let go, let me go!" Yue Yan shouted hoarsely, her voice was very hoarse and ugly. Her right hand suddenly broke away from Si Zhao's restraints, and she stabbed him with the blade mercilessly.
