Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]

Lifting one hand, he gently touched a hairpin above the other's messy hair, being careful not to let the blood on his fingertips rub against it.

Although Su Wan is just a strange existence without entity at this moment, the hairpin is naturally just a phantom.

"This hairpin is more beautiful than the one in the painting, and so are the people." Cuo Fusheng looked at the face in front of him that was full of writhing maggots and putrid pus, and even had a big slit on the cheek, and smiled gently, without any disgust The meaning of disgust.

Nightmare...or Su Wan suddenly backed up a little.

Wisps of black mist emerged, and then the terrifying face gradually recovered, a clear and gentle face appeared, and the body gradually solidified.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Su Wan's voice was a bit stagnant, and it seemed that she hadn't spoken for a long time.

In this place of absolute silence, only Su Wan's voice can be heard, hoarse and echoing,

"Why are you afraid?" Cuo Fusheng smiled lightly, his slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his smoky gray eyes were full of tenderness, "It can be seen that you are a kind person."

"You shouldn't suffer from such a thing, let alone be dominated by hatred."

Cuo Fusheng stretched out a hand towards Su Wan, coaxing: "Tell me your hatred, and I'll help you." After a pause, his tone became more sincere, with slight distress and pleading, "I want to help you."

Su Wan froze in place, staring blankly at the young man stretching out his hand in front of her.

The young man's face was delicate and fragile, and he was clearly unbearably thin, but he smiled so warmly and said he wanted to help himself.

The sincerity in the eyes is so touching, as if it can pull people up from the abyss.

Seeing the shocking wound on the young man's fingertips, two lines of blood and tears fell from Su Wan's eyes.

"Thank you..." Su Wan stretched out her hand tremblingly, and the fingertips of the two touched.

As the darkness subsided, Tso Fusheng slightly narrowed his eyes to adapt to the sudden dazzling light.

Just now he could only hear Su Wan's voice coming into his mind, but he couldn't hear his own voice, and he didn't know how well he was performing.But now that I have been transferred into memory, I think my acting skills have not regressed.

He should be in the imperial garden at the moment, besides other colorful flowers, there are large platycodon flowers.

The platycodon flowers at this time were very similar to the ones they saw when they entered the palace. They also violated the flowering period and bloomed in a strange way.

If you want to say the only difference, it is probably not the same as when they entered the palace, as if it was dyed with blood, it is shockingly gorgeous.

Now that it is confirmed that Platycodon grandiflora is related to the queen mother, can he make a bold guess.The blooming degree and color depth of bellflower flowers are actually linked to the condition of the Queen Mother.

At this moment, the color of the platycodon flower is still within the normal range, does it mean that the queen mother's situation is not as serious as later, and the so-called nightmare is not as powerful yet.

Cuo Fusheng bent slightly to pick a platycodon, suddenly heard a slight struggling sound, and the sound of a woman whimpering and panting, the voice was a little dull, as if her mouth was covered,

I looked around and saw no one, but the sound of struggling was still intermittent, as if it was nearby.

When his eyes fell on the gazebo not far away, Cuo Fusheng squinted his eyes, and could vaguely see a clump of relatively lush flowers trembling.

Approaching cautiously, holding his breath so as not to startle the snake.

A man wrapped in black clothes and a mask on his face suddenly appeared, Cuo Fusheng was subconsciously alert, but found that the other party seemed to have not seen him at all, and passed through him.

He waved his hand and watched his hand passing through the man without hindrance, Cuo Fusheng realized that he was just a spectator at the moment, the people in the illusion couldn't see him or touch him, and he couldn't make any changes process thing.

That's not bad, then he doesn't have to restrain himself.

Cuo Fusheng walked directly into the flowers, and as expected, he saw a woman being firmly controlled by two people.On the ground, there were six people dressed as court ladies, and Tso Fusheng squatted down to have a look, and found that there were no signs of life.

The woman's face was also very familiar, it was Su Wan.

Su Wan's hair was disheveled, and the beads fell all over the floor, only the hairpin on the painting was still dangling in the bun.A pair of almond eyes were full of tears, and the terrified look distorted the beautiful face.

She wanted to shout for help, but her mouth was tightly covered, and she was no match for the two tall men in terms of strength.In the end, he could only be stunned by a palm in fear, and passed out.

It seems that the key plot is coming.

Cuo Fusheng followed the three men all the way to a remote and desolate courtyard, the inside was covered with dust and cobwebs, and at a glance, it was obvious that no one usually came.

A place like this is the best place to do some murderous things.

The man in the lead walked to the lonely stone table in the courtyard, raised his hand and turned the stone table 180 degrees.

"Boom——" a dull voice sounded, and the steps at the other end split from the stone crack in the middle, revealing the secret passage below.

The secret passage is so dark that it is impossible to see the bottom at a glance, which makes people feel fear involuntarily.

Su Wan was still in a coma, and was dragged into the secret passage by the man like an object.The delicate cheeks rubbed against the ground, and the rough and sharp gravel left fine bloodstains on the face.

The secret path is not long. After the dark journey at the beginning, light gradually began to appear.Cuo Fusheng knew that the destination was about to arrive, and the person ahead was probably the mastermind behind the scenes.

After turning a corner again, the space in front of him suddenly opened up. It was no longer a narrow and oppressive passage, but a wide space as big as half a palace.

The three men threw Su Wan to the ground, and then stood there without any other movements.Cuo Fusheng originally wanted to listen to their chats to get some other clues, but the three just stood quietly, without the slightest intention to communicate with the other two.

Okay, it seems that the professionalism of these three people is very good, and they don't have the trait of a villain dying of talking too much.

It was obvious that the three of them were waiting for someone, who was probably their master.

There was no other movement for a while, and Cuo Fusheng simply observed in this secret room.

He is in a ghost-like state at the moment, unable to touch anything, and naturally he can't find out whether there are organs or not, he can only observe bit by bit with his eyes.

This secret room is big and big, but in fact, the furnishings are extremely simple.

Except that the walls were full of instruments of torture, and there was a table and a stool in the center, two candle lamps in each of the four corners, and a bucket of water on the ground, there was nothing left.

Seeing those dark red marks in the corner, Cuo Fusheng could tell at a glance that it was the remaining dried blood.

The traces have been cleaned up, leaving only some crevices and corners and bloodstains that cannot be wiped clean.

More than one person died in this secret room, Su Wan was not the first.

After turning around the secret room, I didn't see anything else.Cuo Fusheng wanted to try to go out, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

It seems that his scope of activities is only this secret room.

Fortunately, he didn't make him wait too long, and footsteps came after a while.The footsteps are relatively light, like a woman.

The visitor finally showed his figure, took off the cloak on his body, and revealed a bright and charming face.

Cuo Fusheng frowned, he didn't know this person, but he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

The woman put the cloak on the table, then looked at Su Wan who was on the ground, with obvious hatred and killing intent in her beautiful phoenix eyes.

"Wake her up." The woman's voice was cold, as if frozen.

One of the men brought the bucket of water from the corner, and then poured it on Su Wan's head.

"Cough cough cough..."

Su Wan was stimulated by the cold water, and finally woke up faintly from the coma.

Sitting on the ground at first, she was a little confused about where she was, but when she recalled the three men she met before and the six maidservants she had killed, Su Wan's face immediately showed panic.

He raised his head and saw three men and a woman standing around him.

Su Wan's expression became a little weird, still full of panic, but a little more surprised.

"Mother, Empress Dowager..."

Cuo Fusheng was startled, and immediately turned to look at the woman.

Queen Mother?

This woman's age looks to be about the same as Su Wan's, but she is actually the Empress Dowager.

Recalling the queen mother I met today, she is obviously about 50 years old. Although her temperament is still the same, she is definitely not young anymore.

However, although the faces of the two are quite different, their bones are quite consistent, and similarities can still be found in the eyebrows and eyes.

No wonder he felt familiar when he first saw each other.

Is this a memory from many years ago?

Cuo Fusheng always felt that something was wrong, the timeline of Su Wan's death shouldn't be so long.

The queen mother knelt down and grabbed Su Wan's hair, and slapped her hard.

Su Wan was beaten to the side of her head, and the small scars that were ground by the stone before were also split open by the strong shock, and blood gushed out.

"Queen...why are you..."

"To shut up!"

Su Wan's voice was interrupted by the queen mother's stern voice, and then she slapped her hard again.

The delicate lips were broken, and the blood slid down the corners of the lips and dripped to the ground.

The queen mother stood up and stepped on Su Wan's face.Cuo Fusheng on the side could tell how much strength the other party had exerted just by looking at it.

Su Wan cried out in pain, struggling to get up, but her limbs were firmly controlled by the man, and she couldn't move at all.

The empress dowager's originally delicate and beautiful face gradually distorted, and the person who crushed the soles of her feet fiercely, her hatred almost turned into substance.

"Go to hell, bitch! It's all your fault, I'm about to get everything, I'm about to get revenge, it's all your fault!!"

Su Wan's face was scuffed by the rough soles, blood flowed out and stained the soles, tears flowed to the ground together with the blood.

Wanting to call for help, the Queen Mother casually pulled a rag full of dusty cobwebs and stuffed it into Su Wan's mouth. Su Wan could only let out an indistinct whimper.

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