I was dressed in red and was floating in the corridor.
They were screaming for mercy and kept begging me to let them go.
However, my face was cold and evil, and I waved my hand and gave those people away.
"Ah" I shouted.
Bai Mingan frowned: "What's wrong?"
He stretched out his hand.
I knocked his hand off as if I was electrocuted, and kept avoiding it, trying to drill a hole in the wall to seal myself tightly: "No, don't come, don't come near me.
I am the devil, I am the devil."
"What are you talking about, Ning Huan, look at me."
Bai Ming'an held my shoulders and asked me to look into his eyes.
His eyes were so beautiful, very bright, and there was no trace of fear in them.
He is not afraid of me.
"Bai Ming'an, Ming'an, I, I, killed someone."
I opened my mouth, huge tears falling, "Look, over there" Bodies lay scattered in the aisles, each one a reminder of my atrocities.
Faced with this fact, Bai Ming'an's eyebrows remained unchanged.
He just comforted me calmly: "I'm here."
With tears in my eyes, I murmured with trembling lips: "Ming'an, I'm so scared."
I am so afraid of constant killings along the way.
I used to be afraid that all the people I love and cherish will die because of me, but now I am afraid that they will all die in my hands.
Bai Ming'an's fingers were slightly cool.
He gently wiped away the blood on my cheek with his fingertips, and said in a calm tone: "What are you afraid of?
No matter what happens, I will be with you.
Don't be afraid of anything."
Ming'an, Ming'an.
After the killings and frights, I was exhausted, but Bai Ming'an always made me feel at ease.
I leaned in his arms and smelled the familiar scent of sandalwood, and gradually lowered my eyelids.
Ming'an, please stay with me.
OK.
After a while, I fell into a deep sleep.
What I didn't know was that Bai Ming'an was hugging me like this, not looking away.
Until the door outside opened and light came in, he raised his head without any precaution: "You are here."
There were three people coming, clearly Song Li, Zhou Shiwei and the taciturn mute senior brother.
The three of them were stunned when they saw the corpses scattered in the corridor.
Even the mute senior brother's eyes widened.
"Who did this?"
Song Li walked closer and inspected: "This wound doesn't look like a group of ghosts."
Bai Ming'an didn't answer.
Song Li's inspection gesture suddenly stopped and he suddenly looked up: "Could it be that Senior Brother Ning Ning?"
In desperation, he raised his voice slightly.
Bai Ming'an frowned slightly and glanced at him with displeasure: "What's your name?
Take a closer look at those corpses."
"What?"
Song Li was stunned when he heard this.
Zhou Shiwei, who was following him, had already seen the clues.
After turning over several corpses with his thin white fingers, his dark eyes lit up: "Walking corpse."
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"All of these people are."
Song Li said in surprise.
He immediately bent down to take a closer look.
After confirming, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great, I thought she was Ning Ning."
"You think she killed a living person."
Bai Ming'an calmly expressed his worries.
Song Li's enchanting peach blossom eyes sank slightly, and his face showed a hint of solemnity.
After a moment, he stood up and said: "Senior brother, the blood in Ning Ning's body has magical properties.
She can't control herself at all when she has an attack.
You must already know this, right?"
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"Otherwise, you wouldn't have left the Taoist Gate and caught up with Ning Ning."
Bai Ming'an moved his arms slightly, looked at me in his arms, put his hands in the wrong position, picked me up horizontally, and said to him: "This is not the place to talk, I will take her out first, I'll leave it to you."
Song Li nodded: "Okay."
Zhou Shiwei followed Bai Ming'an's figure with her eyes, thought for a moment, and said to Song Li: "You handle it, the air is not good, I'm going out."
"Shiwei."
Song Li called her from behind.
Zhou Shiwei stopped and did not look back.
"When Ning Ning wakes up, she will definitely be very irritated.
Please try to comfort her and use your own methods to control her emotions when necessary."
Zhou Shiwei turned around suddenly and looked straight at her with clear black and white eyes: "You know."
Then he asked, "You have always known."
Zhou Shiwei treated me with ice to control my demonic nature.
It turned out that Song Li had been watching.
Song Li smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I'm not blind, nor a fool.
If Ning Ning doesn't want me to know, I don't know.
Don't worry, I don't blame you for helping her hide me."
Zhou Shiwei said coldly: "You have no right to blame me."
As she spoke, she turned around with strength, and even her arrogant back could not hide her outstanding appearance.
Song Li touched his nose and chuckled.
The smile soon disappeared, and he frowned deeply as he looked at the corpses on the ground.
Even if she knew that she was killing a walking corpse, would Ning Ning's psychological burden be reduced?
I slept all afternoon and when I woke up it was already dark.
Zhou Shiwei stood in front of my bed, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said to me, "When you wake up, let's continue applying ice."
Ice crystals were wrapped in cloth and pressed against my wrists.
The bone-chilling coldness made me completely sleepless.
With a sullen face, I tore off the strip of cloth and threw it on the ground.
"Is there any point in doing this now?"
I looked at her mockingly and pointed at myself: "I have killed people, many people.
What's the point of saving a devil and a murderer?
Don't waste your time and energy."
Zhou Shiwei's cold face remained motionless: "I am telling you that you are killing people."
I paused slightly and looked at her suspiciously: "What do you mean?"
Zhou Shiwei went to pick up the strips of cloth on the ground, and a pink figure walked in from the door.
He had a smile like a spring breeze on his face.
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Everyone who saw him felt comfortable and fell in love with him.
It's Song Li.
"Ning Ning, she's right.
Those you dealt with are not living people.
They have long since planted black-spotted butterflies and become puppets controlled by the underworld.
Do you remember Yin Nai's walking corpses?
Those are walking corpses."
I was stunned.
Is it a walking zombie?
How could it be?
They are obviously just like living people, chatting, laughing, fearful, and loving and hating.
They are obviously just like living people.
Suddenly I remembered the policeman under Yin Nai's control before.
He looked no different from ordinary people.
I can't help but feel a little moved in my heart.
Are those people really zombies?
I didn't kill anyone Soon, my idea of luck was shattered by the deeper truth.
I twitched the corner of my mouth and sarcastically said, "It's just a fluke.
I didn't hurt anyone this time, but what about next time?"
I stared straight at Song Li, and my words were clear-cut, full of negativity and determination.
"You can't guarantee whether I will kill someone next time, how many people I will kill, or who I will kill."
What difference does it make if I am a walking corpse?
In the final analysis, my only destination is to follow the path set by the Demon Sect and become a devil completely.
Only the devil is worthy of the devil, isn't he?
I lay down and covered my face with the quilt: "You guys go, I want to be quiet
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