Grudge Breaker

- No one behind me.

To be precise, Mo Tingfeng was not in this room, or even... not in this house.

The hair on Song Weichen's entire back stood up.
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"Boss? Lord Si Chen?" she called softly with a trembling voice.

There was silence all around.

She felt like her breathing was about to stop. For a moment, her hands were numb, and her legs and feet were completely out of control. Song Weichen did not dare to move, and stood there in a strange posture, leaning slightly forward. She felt that every second was extremely painful - she did not dare to make any more noise, for fear of disturbing some invisible sleeping nightmare monster.

At this moment, the window was suddenly blown open by the wind, and there was a bang. She was so scared that she covered her ears and closed her eyes and screamed uncontrollably. She stood there almost petrified for a while, and then found that there was no other abnormality. I worked up my courage and slowly moved to the window - I saw a large umbrella-shaped tree outside the window. Compared with its swollen crown, the trunk was not too thick, and there seemed to be many branches and clusters on the tree. There were clusters of flowers that looked like small hairballs. Due to her night vision, she couldn't see the original color of the flowers, but she intuitively felt that the fragrance she smelled came from this tree.

As the wind floated in some small hair balls from the window, she subconsciously reached out to catch them, only to find that the flowers that fell on her hands instantly turned into dried flowers. The small hair balls shriveled and shrank to the size of half a grain of rice. She brought it to the tip of her nose and smelled it. The dry fragrance is mixed with a light medicinal fragrance. It is unmistakable that the fragrance comes from this flower.
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Suddenly she heard movement not far away from her, she was frightened, and quickly turned around to look, only to find that it was Mo Tingfeng standing there looking at her.

"Where have you been? I'm scared to death!"

She hurriedly walked over and said, "Look at the tree outside the window. That's where the fragrance in the house comes from!"

She walked closer to him and found that Mo Tingfeng was indifferent to her words, just staring at her with an expressionless face.

The feeling of the hairs on her back exploding came back instantly. Realizing something was wrong, she retreated mechanically. In fact, she didn't know where she could retreat. It was just her body's instinct.

I saw "Mo Tingfeng" walking towards her unhurriedly.

His reaction was not the same as when he was poisoned by the love potion in the sachet. He was freezing in front of him, and his movements looked stiff, clearly like a living dead.
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"Don't come here!"

She backed up and knocked over the metal rouge box on the dressing table. It fell to the ground with a loud noise late at night. "Help!" She turned around and ran towards the open window, shouting for help.

The surroundings were as quiet as death, and the window sill was not high. She tried to escape through the window, and was struggling to hold herself up when she was suddenly clasped around her waist by an arm as cold as iron, and her whole body was held captive. My feet left the ground and I lost my center of gravity, feeling dizzy for a moment.

"Let me go!" She struggled desperately and used all her strength to dig at the hand that was clasped around her waist. It was like a worm shaking a tree. Song Weichen's inner despair at this moment was greater than fear.
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"Help...!" The word "Fate" was not shouted out. She was suddenly thrown onto the bed and was so painful that she couldn't make a sound. The wooden bed was extremely hard after removing the mattress. Song Weichen felt that her back and internal organs were shaken to death. pain.

Before he could recover, "Mo Tingfeng"'s body had already pushed forward. He pressed on her and began to peel off her clothes. She struggled desperately, and her hands accidentally tore open the front of "Mo Tingfeng" and touched the skin on his chest. This seemed to anger him. He held her down roughly and struggled. His hands moved to her neck and his lips began to kiss and bite her.

The coolness on her lips made her whole body burst into goosebumps. This was definitely not the temperature of a living person. It was so cold after being dead for three days. It was clearly the feeling of a piece of thousand-year-old ice falling on her neck.

Song Weichen felt like she was falling into an ice cave. She struggled desperately, but she could no longer scream. She felt the weight of the person on her body was overwhelming, and all the oxygen in her lungs was squeezed out by him. It was difficult for her to breathe, and her consciousness gradually became blurred...
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"it hurts!"

She screamed out in pain. He reluctantly raised his hand and saw a thin silver needle stuck on his middle finger. Thick blood flowed from the finger. In the dark, it looked darker than usual, like pure black.

"Weiwei! Weiwei, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." She felt Mo Tingfeng's voice coming from far away, and it was the Mo Tingfeng she was familiar with.

From Mo Tingfeng's point of view, it was Song Weichen who was abnormal. After walking to the bed and taking a deep sniff, she froze completely. She was obviously mentally disturbed, her body was tense and her breathing was worryingly fast. No matter how he called her, she didn't respond. In desperation, he couldn't help but insert a silver needle into her fingertips connected to her heart and lock her mind back.

"Weiwei" he called her softly, and at the same time pulled out the blackened silver needle from her finger.

"It hurts..." She was not very conscious and just made a low sound in a hoarse voice. This voice sounded like she had just experienced an inhuman torture.

"Wei Wei, it's me, don't be afraid when I'm here." He gently held her face and asked her to look at him.

But he never thought that the moment Song Weichen saw him, he panicked and backed away as if he had seen some terrible monster. He was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly grabbed her.

"No, don't come here, don't touch me..." She pushed him away, kicked and hit him, unconscious, but obviously extremely afraid of him.

Mo Tingfeng was heartbroken. He knew that she must have entered the illusion just now. From this point of view, there was indeed something strange in this place, but her situation could not be explored anymore. He used the spell again, and the two figures disappeared, and Buzhuang returned to his original state. The eerie silence.
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But the bedroom window had quietly opened at some point.