Yun Ling released me, turned around and walked to the altar table, pulled out three sticks of incense, and a ball of flame floated in the air. Yun Ling lit the incense and inserted it into the incense burner.
While Yun Ling was doing this, I glanced at the tablet on the altar table. The wooden tablet was painted black and had nothing special in style, but the strange thing was that there was no word written on the tablet and it was blank.
I asked Yun Ling strangely, "Whose spiritual tablets are these?"
Yun Ling raised her hand, pointed at the one in the middle, turned around and said to me, "This is mine. I'm afraid no one will offer sacrifices after I die, so I'll prepare some incense for myself."
I looked at him in shock.
For a moment, I even felt that Yun Ling was abnormal.
"you……"
"Lin Xi, are you sad? Will you still feel sad for me?" He turned back and raised his hand towards my face.
I took a few steps back and raised my hands in a defensive posture.
These were all my subconscious actions. When I reacted, I realized that I was guarding against him. My subconscious had already regarded him as an enemy.
Yun Ling obviously realized this.
A dark light flashed from his eyes, his expression did not change at all, but a sense of loneliness silently emanated from him.
He stared at my face for a long time, and finally said, "Lin Xi, why do you want to love him with this face?"
I changed into the body of a goddess, and this face is the face of a goddess, the face of Yu Ling. Whether it is a goddess or Yu Ling, it should be his.
This relationship has been entangled for too long, whether I am worthy of him or sorry for him. Now I can only say to him, "Yun Ling, it has passed. These years, Yuchen's life has not been easy, you should not hate him he."
"Ha." Yun Ling sneered. He walked to the bed and picked up a small wooden box beside the bed.
His hand was placed on the small wooden box, and the golden light enveloped his palm. While he was sending spiritual power into the small wooden box, he said to me, "He has nothing to do with me. He has been lonely for nine lifetimes and it is not me." Damn it! But what I am like today has nothing to do with him."
"In my previous life, I was the prince of heaven, Mu Lin. He took my position, snatched my woman, and forced me to death. He still failed to keep his promise and started a war."
"That was Qianchen, not Yuchen. They are not the same person," I explained for Yuchen, "and Qianchen also died in the end. He committed suicide, which means he knew he was wrong."
"He knows he was wrong, so I should forgive him?!"
Yun Ling almost shouted these words.
After saying this, Yun Ling seemed to know that he was a little emotional. He stared at me, took a deep breath, and stabilized his voice before continuing, "Yes, he is Yuchen now, Qianchen's sins have nothing to do with him. Then what good things has he done?"
I said, "Yun Ling, you can't blame him for the forgetfulness curse."
Yun Ling was stunned for a moment. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, but a layer of irritable gloom appeared in his brows. He stopped looking at me and looked down at the wooden box in his hand.
After a while, he said, "It's almost done."
After saying that, he opened the wooden box, bit his index finger, and put his index finger into the wooden box.
I didn't know what he was doing, so I took a few steps forward and got closer, and then I saw clearly what was in the wooden box.
It was actually a centipede! The centipede was completely transparent, as clean as if it were carved out of ice. The centipede was as thick as an adult's finger, and a pair of scarlet eyes were like two small gems dotted on his little head.
At this time, the centipede raised its head and was sucking Yun Ling's blood. The blood entered the centipede's body, dyeing his transparent body red little by little.
Although I didn't want to think so bad about Yun Ling, when I saw the centipede, I still had a bad feeling in my heart, "Yun Ling, what is this centipede?"
Yun Ling raised her eyes to look at me, her eyes deep and unwavering, "Why do you think Menglou listened to me?"
Although it is a question, it has already answered my question.
I took a few steps back and my voice began to tremble, "Yun Ling, what are you going to do with this centipede now?"
Because it had sucked Yun Ling's blood, the little centipede was now blood red all over. He stretched out his hand, and the centipede obediently crawled onto him along his slender fingers.
He stood up, threw the small wooden box on the bed, and then walked towards me. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of aggression, "Lin Xi, why do you ask knowingly?"
Sure enough, as I thought, he wanted to use this centipede to control me!
At this moment, I no longer bothered about why Yun Ling became like this, and gave up the idea of persuading him. I used my spiritual power to summon the magic weapon.
Holding the bronze heavy sword wrapped in black flames in my hand, I stared at Yun Ling and said, "Yun Ling, let me go, I don't want to become your enemy."
Yun Ling glanced at the magic weapon in my hand, and then her body disappeared in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, I felt a pair of big hands clasp my wrist.
Yun Ling ducked behind me, his body pressed close to mine, and a nice scent of cedar drifted into my nose. He was once a righteous god, and he was worshiped with food, so he had the scent of sandalwood on his body. The scent is still there now
, people have become completely different.
"Lin Xi, don't resist. Even Menglou is no match for me. Do you think you can beat me?"
He grabbed my wrist, and the little centipede crawled along his hand and onto my arm.
I wanted to throw the little centipede away, but my arm was tightly clamped by Yun Ling and I couldn't move it at all. If a human can't move it, then I can only place my hope on the magic weapon.
I let go of the magic weapon and tied my sword fingers in my hand.
The magic weapon sensed the master's intention, and the sword buzzed, flew into the air, and stabbed Yun Ling straight.
Yun Ling didn't pay attention to my attack at all. His shoulders shook, and huge wings burning with flames appeared behind him. The wings waved, and with a gentle sweep, the magic weapon flew away.
The divine weapon inserted itself into the stone wall on the side, and the sword trembled slightly.
I wanted to control the magic weapon to continue attacking Yun Ling, but I didn't know whether it was because the stone wall was too stuck, or because Yun Ling's power suppressed my spiritual power, so the magic weapon couldn't be pulled out.
At this moment, the little centipede had climbed up my arm and onto my face. I closed my mouth hard and turned my face to the side.
Yun Ling raised my arms. He clasped my wrists with one hand and raised my hands above my head. The other hand reached over, pinched my cheeks, and squeezed them hard.
I felt like my jaw was about to be removed by him. I felt sore and my mouth opened wide.
After opening my mouth, a small centipede crawled along my cheek and into my mouth.
I couldn't close my mouth, and I couldn't pull out my arms. I could only raise my foot to kick Yun Ling, and while kicking him, I said incoherently, "Yun Ling, don't do this, let me go! Think about it.
In our past, how could you do such a thing to me..."
No matter what I said, Yun Ling had no reaction. I became anxious and cursed, "Yun Ling, you are despicable! Even if I become your puppet, I will still hate you..."
Yun Ling's body stiffened for a moment.
At this time, all the little centipedes got into my mouth. Yun Ling let go of my cheeks and covered my mouth with her hands.