C67 (2/2)

Looking carefully, this woman's appearance was actually very similar to the ghostly figure she saw in the pit!

”What is it? What for? Who are you! What are you doing! ”

The pain in my head made me feel as if there was a new line of thought in my mind. This feeling was very uncomfortable, it almost made me crazy!

The screams were getting louder and sharper in my mind, as if it was going to burst out of my brain.

Blood was flowing out of my nose and my eyes felt as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

”Get out! Get out! ”

There was clearly nothing in front of me, but that figure had appeared in my mind. This feeling was too strange.

I can't describe it with words. It seems to be able to directly affect my nerves.

However, just as I was about to go crazy, the scene in my mind slowly changed. That woman's face was already covered in blood.

The flesh on his face fell off bit by bit like it was snowing.

Blood gushed out from the woman's face like a fountain.

Even though these images only appeared in my mind and not in reality, I could still feel the stench of blood seeping into my nose.

As the flesh and blood fell off, I saw that the bones on the woman's face were already revealed.

Soon after, beams of light appeared in the surroundings. The raging flames directly engulfed the white bones.

Following which, a familiar figure appears in front of me. It is …

It was Tuo Zi's figure. At this time, under Tuo Zi's feet, stood a woman whose face was covered in blood. This woman's stomach was very big, evidently, she was pregnant.

At this moment, blood was flowing out from between the woman's legs, and all that was left of her was a pool of blood.

Why? Why can I see Tuo Zi? What was the relationship between this woman and Tuo Zi?

I shuddered and took a deep breath, my brain no longer feeling so bad.

Finally, he was able to calm his heart and carefully observe and think of these scenes in his mind.

Now, I saw that Tuo Zi wasn't as simple and honest as before, his face was filled with malevolence.

With an evil grin on his face, he slowly walked towards the woman in front of him.

As for the woman, she looked at Tuo Zi in fear, crying, screaming and begging.

He seemed to be mumbling something, but … I couldn't make out what she was saying.

I felt waves of bone-piercing coldness, so cold that tears were about to flow from my eyes.

At this moment, the woman's fear seemed to have entered my body. I could feel everything that the woman felt.

The feeling of empathy was wonderful, as if at that moment I had both my own memory and that of this woman's.

Tuo Zi, on the other hand, completely ignored the woman's pained expression and continued to sob.

But this pitiful look made Tuo Zi even more agitated. Tuo Zi let out a strange cry and rushed forward.

Kneeling between the legs of the woman, ignoring her. The blood flowed from her body as she performed the most primitive action against this pitiful woman.

Was this scene really happening?

Thinking about how Tuo Zi died such a miserable death, if he really did this kind of thing, dying thousands of times in this way, isn't even worth sympathizing!

This guy … It was really hateful. At this moment, my palms were already drenched with sweat.

I heard from my adoptive father that there was a situation that occurred once more, in between the two worlds of Yin and Yang, which was a very magical phenomenon.

If, under the same circumstances, say, a person dies from a place that remains unchanged after many years, it is possible to see the person as he died.

To be able to see what this person had done here was a reappearance of popular understanding.

There was another reappearance, which meant that the corpse had already left the place where it had died. However, the grievance on the corpse was still very strong.

At this moment, the grievances of the dead could be transformed into the memories of the living.

By informing the living of their misery in such a manner, it was also a way to vent their resentment.

At this time, I saw Tuo Zi, who was in my mind, slowly walking over with a blade in hand …