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In No.18's Saw Hell, painful cries came and went, and the long echo made all this even more creepy.The thick wooden sticks are lined up in a row, and there is no end in sight. Each stick is helping a person, and it is tied to the four wooden stakes in the shape of a "big". From the crotch to the head, a saw Little by little sawing, so repeated.

In the corner, a handsome but serious man stood there, looking at everything in front of him, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.This person is none other than the wheel-turning king of the ten halls, who is in charge of the ghosts found in each hall.Approved separately and sent to various places.

Before the sound of footsteps, the Wheel-Turning King of the Ten Palaces first hid his aura, and then disappeared into the vast night, leaving only that meaningful smile behind.

Just now, at the place where the Tenth Hall of Turner King stood, a dog appeared out of nowhere. Although its coat was shiny, it was skinny. Its yellowed dog eyes kept rolling, and its scarlet tongue stuck out from time to time. He licked the corners of his mouth a few times, dripping a few drops of stinky saliva from time to time.The black dog lowered its head, sniffed east and west, whimpered a few times, seemed to have supernatural powers, did not bark or call, and disappeared out of thin air with an almost invisible light.

Gu Yi sat on the chair beside the bed and looked at Nan Fengying, without changing his posture for several hours.The sky outside the window was changing from bright to dark, and Gu Yi's eyes were a little sore. The hard work of the past few days and the pressure in his heart made Gu Yi unable to resist the attack of sleepy bugs, and leaned against Nan Fengying's bed and fell into a deep sleep.

With a bit of warmth and moisture, Gu Yi suddenly woke up in his sleep, making Nan Fengying, who was secretly kissing her, be taken as a bag, and the blood color suddenly flooded on her fair face, making Nan Fengying's face appear pale. Unusual red, "I, I..." Nan Fengying tried to explain her behavior, but she stammered for a long time without saying anything.

Gu Yi thought it was funny, but the expression on his face was still serious, "What are you?"

Nan Fengying scratched her somewhat messy hair, some words were really hard to say, thinking about the disparity in status between herself and Gu Yi, Nan Fengying's confidence that had been gathered was suddenly discouraged, and she popped out "I'm sorry "Three words, and hurried into the bathroom.

Gu Yi couldn't hide the loneliness in his heart. The moment Nan Fengying closed the bathroom door, his tears couldn't stop like a broken thread.If there was any other possibility, she would rather live in Nan Fengying's memory than live like a walking dead.Was the original decision right or wrong?

Gu Yi's sadness prevented her from noticing that Nan Fengying came out of the bathroom, her red and swollen eyes, and the tears falling down made Nan Fengying inexplicable, but there was a faint pain in her heart, "Are you okay?"

Gu Yi bit her lip and shook her head, but she couldn't help leaning towards Nan Fengying and nestled into her arms, which made her feel at ease.

"What's the matter?" Nan Fengying hugged Gu Yi's waist, since the last time Gu Yi showed his original shape, although Nan Fengying still showed lack of self-confidence many times, but for Gu Yi's occasional intimacy, She got used to it quite quickly.

"Xiaoying, I regret it."

Nan Fengying's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. Since the last time Gu Yi showed her original form in front of her eyes, even though Gu Yi didn't say it clearly, she thought of Gu Yi's attitude towards her before, and the kind of attitude that was revealed from the bottom of her heart. From the intimacy that came out, Nan Fengying could tell that the relationship between her and Gu Yi was not just friends.

"I shouldn't want your soul yuan, so, so that you won't lose the memory between us, I would rather live in your memory than you forget, I am so sad. Whenever you use that kind of Looking at me with strange eyes, I am sadder than death, you don't know this feeling, really, sadder than letting me die." Gu Yi couldn't control his emotions, and cried on Nan Fengying's shoulder The flow doesn't stop.

"Xiao, Xiaoyi" Nan Fengying didn't know how to comfort Gu Yi, "Don't, don't cry. I, I will try my best to recall the memories, okay?" Nan Fengying's words made Gu Yi's tears flow more fiercely, and soon The cotton cloth on the shoulders has been soaked, sticky and clinging to the skin.

Gu Yi sighed bitterly in his heart, if you could remember it, you would have already remembered it, this is not amnesia, you have completely erased the previous memories from your mind. Woolen cloth!But she nodded, "I see, I lost control of my emotions for a while."

Nan Fengying caressed Gu Yi's back lightly, as if a familiar feeling popped up in her heart for a moment, and when Nan Fengying wanted to grasp that moment, she realized that she had produced it herself. Illusion, that's how it is.

Gu Yi seemed to have noticed the change in Nan Fengying, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Nan Fengying was afraid of arousing Gu Yi's unhappiness again, so she lied, "I feel a little dizzy."

"Dizziness?" Gu Yi didn't doubt her thinking, and quickly helped Nan Fengying to sit down, "You must have been hollowed out by that scoundrel Cheng Peng, and there was no blood on your face. How are you feeling recently? ? It seems that Cheng Peng has less and less time to come out, do you feel that there is something wrong with your body?"

"I just feel tired, endlessly tired, as if, as if, as if..." Nan Fengying swallowed back the latter words with some embarrassment, leaving only silence.

"Like what?" Gu Yi noticed something from those uncertain hesitation, and asked.

"It seems like I'm going to die in the next second."

As soon as Nan Fengying's words came out, the air seemed to stagnate. Gu Yi's throat was stuffed into a piece of wood, which made it uncomfortable, and even his face turned paler.The words of the man in black kept repeating in his ears, like a time bomb, reminding Gu Yi at any time.

"No, no." Gu Yi hugged Nan Fengying tightly, muttering to himself, ignoring Nan Fengying's surprised expression.Nan Fengying looked at Gu Yi blankly, her brows gradually gathered together, and there was an ominous premonition in her heart.

The torture in the knife-saw hell is day after day, year after year, and the people who are sent to the knife-saw hell continue to endure this pain repeatedly.Hissing, groaning, crying, all kinds of tragic voices came and went, even the palace of the tenth temple runner king was still full of such sounds, but the tenth temple runner king seemed to be used to such sounds, He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, the soul of the Wheel-Turning King of the Ten Temples slowly separated from his body, and left the Eighteenth Floor of Hell familiarly.No one knows where he went, and no one knows what happened to his soul.But it must be a very important matter, otherwise the Ten Palace Wheel-Turning King would not have taken such a big risk.

In the [-]th level of hell, danger is everywhere, and even a man with the magic power of the Ten Temples of the Wheel-Turning King needs to be cautious. Now in this perilous purgatory, the Ten Temples of the Wheel-Turning King will take the risk to escape from his shell, which shows that His trip must be very important, and he doesn't want others to know about it.

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