Chapter 3843

Qin Wuyan never believed in these things at first, but after experiencing this, because of Zhuang Xiaoyu, he always had a cluster of light shining in the pitch-black darkness.

Whenever he relaxes, he uses the lives of those close to him to remind him of those fates that have long been predestined.

Is it true what they say?

Are they telling the truth?

Yes, it is true what they say!

He just has a hard life, punishes his relatives, and anyone who gets closer to him will suffer a terrible death.

Parents died, brothers died.

The master who treated him like a father and brother died tragically in front of him.

Even Brother Jin, whom he called his brother, died in his arms.

Who will be next?

Among the people he wanted to kill, who would be the next one to die before his eyes?

Is it Xiao Yu?

Qin Wuyan's heart seemed to be pulled by something, and the pain was severe.

The next person to be killed by him must be Xiao Yu.

By his side, there is only Xiao Yu who is close to him.

Qin Wuyan seemed to see the bloody light all over the sky, staining his eyes red, and there was a person floating in the middle of the sacrificial pool filled with blood.

His stature was very similar to that of Zhuang Xiaoyu, and he was wearing Zhuang Xiaoyu's clothes.

He wanted to see more clearly, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly.

He wanted to call Zhuang Xiaoyu's name, but he couldn't make a sound with all his strength.

His body seemed to be imprisoned by something, unable to move.

"Qin Wuyan, Qin Wuyan, wake up!" Min Huizhu's voice rang in his ears, and his fingers tingled, Qin Wuyan suddenly opened his eyes.

All the bloody scenes in the dream disappeared. Min Huizhu was sitting beside his bed, and the witch doctor of Min Mansion was pricking his finger with a silver needle...

"I finally woke up. This is caused by excessive grief and rage. You don't have to worry too much, Holy Maiden. You'll be fine if you wake up." Ointment, placed beside the bed: "These are golden sore medicines for wounds. Commander Qin has stab wounds on his chest and back. After using these medicines, he will recover soon."

Min Huizhu waved her hand: "If you have nothing to do, you can go down first."

The witch doctor twisted the medicine bag and left the bedroom.

Min Huizhu looked at Qin Wuyan's expression, raised her hand and waved in front of him, and asked, "How are you? Did you fall into a nightmare just now?"

Seeing that he was silent, Min Huizhu picked up the handkerchief wetted with warm water in the wooden basin, and wiped Qin Wuyan's face: "I wanted to clean it for you, but although you couldn't wake up, you kept moving around, between the eyebrows Wrinkled tightly, still muttering words, not allowing outsiders to approach you.

What exactly are you dreaming about? "

Being questioned again and again by Min Huizhu, the bloody image in Qin Wuyan's mind reappeared again. He closed his eyes, opened them again, raised his hand to block Min Huizhu's hand holding the handkerchief, and sat up with his arms propped up : "It has nothing to do with you, don't ask any more."

Min Huizhu's kindness was taken as a donkey's liver and lungs, and the eldest lady's temper suddenly surged up, and she smashed the handkerchief into the basin, grinding her teeth and said: "I heard that you were injured, I will come to see you immediately Yes, that's how you treat me.

Qin Wuyan, don't give a toast and don't eat fine wine, I just asked casually, you don't care to talk, I don't care to listen. "

As she said that, she turned her head to one side, folded her arms, and sat at the end of the bed in resentment, neither leaving nor speaking, and stalemate with Qin Wuyan persistently like a puff...