Su Qing wakes up from her coma, looks around at Bai Mang in a panic, and yells: "Ling Mo!" No one answered.
She found everyone missing! A tight heart, bursts of weak baby crying in her ears sounded, is it her child? He is crying helplessly now.
Su Qing began to blame herself. It was her mother who didn't protect you, son.
However, Su Qing, who was in sorrow, had no time to think about what the white smoke was. At this time, other people are also brought into their own illusory world by the white smoke.
David is excited to see villa appear in front of him again.
"Vera, are you still alive?" He hesitated to reach for Vera's face, but his finger went through her skin!
Villa still smile at themselves, when Wei unconsciously want to close to villa, villa suddenly disappeared. Wei became flustered and had no other thoughts. The white fog gradually dissipated and turned into a starry sky. Under the starry sky was the grass. Vera was looking at the sky alone on the grass.
Wei didn't dare to come near for fear that Vera would disappear again. At this time, Vera turned his head, as if to see him, to him, opened a smile as before. Wei only felt that his heart was being grasped by someone, and it was more and more painful.
"Vera, are you all right now?" Wei asked cautiously.
Vera didn't speak, but just looked at herself with endless disappointment in her eyes.
This let Wei see a burst of pain in the heart, he opened his mouth, but suddenly did not know what to say.
In front of him, Vera was like a still doll, not angry. Wei knows that all this is false. Vera has been
A tear fell from Wei's eye socket, along his cheek and from the angle of his jaw.
"Vera, no, actually I'm..."
Words have not finished, suddenly a stab in the brain!
"Ah -"
Wei let out a low roar from his chest. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear again.
"Ling Mo, what's the matter?" He looks at Ling Mo with Su Qing in his arms. Everyone around him falls into his own dreamland. Only Ling Mo is awake.
After the white smoke had passed, Ling Mo found that other people had passed out. He quickly put Su Qing in his arms and called eagerly, "Su Su, Su Su..."
Su Qing didn't wake up, as if she had fallen into a nightmare. Her face was full of panic, sobbing low.
Ling Mo is flustered, embrace Su Qing tightly in the bosom, keep saying softly in her ear, "Su Su, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." A hand behind her, stroking back and forth, want to let Su Qing feel safe.
When Su Qing doesn't sob, Ling Mo just looks up at Yan Di and tries to wake him up. He finds that it's useless and their state doesn't look very good.
Ling Mo guesses that the white smoke is not only a simple function of making people sleepy, but also has other effects on people.
While thinking about it, Yan Du suddenly cried out, "Xiao Hei, don't blame the master for treating you like this..."
This sentence suddenly let Ling Mo and Wei turn to look at him.
"I've already reminded you, but you have to do it. I have to be a teacher." All of a sudden, Yan Zhi's action became fierce. He was still sleeping, but it seemed that he had a dispute with someone in his dream.
"Did Xiao Hei die by his hand?" Wei is a little stunned. He looks at Ling Mo, but the latter still looks at Yan Du without saying a word.
"It's hard to say, after all, it's magic." With that, Ling Mo looked down at Su Qing, carefully wiping the sweat from her forehead.
Wei knew that Ling Mo had always been such a virtue, so he didn't say anything. He went to Yan Du's side and watched him warily for fear that he would do something too much.
Yan Du's condition is not good. In his hallucination, he sees his apprentice, Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei was a cute child when he was a child. He would say hello to him and call the master.
Yan Zhi's eyes softened gradually, and his arm slowly raised, trying to rub Xiao Hei Yuanyuan's head. But next time, Xiao Hei became the cold corpse stained with blood. Yan Du felt his palm wet and sticky. He raised his hand to see that it was blood!
That's Black's blood! Yan Du looked at her hands, then at the corpse lying in front of her. Why did she like the vampire!
The facial features on Yan Zhi's face became ferocious. "It's you. You don't love yourself. It's not good to love anyone. You have to love a disgusting vampire! If you don't even listen to my dissuasion and insist on being with him, don't blame Shifu for being cruel. "
He tilted his head and looked like he was in a trance. His eyes were bloodshot. He said in a loud voice, "don't blame master!"
Said, with the effort of children waving in front.
If someone else is there, they will be scared by the current strict rules. He's like a severe psychopath, with words in his mouth and a ferocious face, fighting with a non-existent person with all his strength.In addition to the illusion of strict action fell into the eyes of Wei and Ling mo. I only saw Yan Du's angry face crowding his facial features together, which was very ferocious. I can't hear what I'm mumbling.
Wei wants to get close to listen. At this time, Yan Zhi suddenly waves his fist. He immediately responds and avoids.
What did he see? Wei wondered that he had just seen villa in the dreamland, but he didn't have such a big reaction.
Little black? Yan Du saw Xiao Hei in the illusion? Is Xiao Hei's death such a blow to him?
Thinking about this problem, Wei turns his eyes to Ling mo.
Ling Mo seems not to notice Yan Du's action. She pays attention to Su Qing's every move, keeps Su Qing in her arms and soothes her from time to time.
Finally, Wei asked, "what's the matter with him?"
"It should be that he felt guilty for Xiao Hei, so he was controlled by the devil." Ling Mo still half holding Su Qing, brow twist into a Sichuan word.
Originally, he was not worried, after all, this fog can only let people into a dreamland, not life-threatening.
But seeing Yan's reaction, Ling Mo is afraid that Su Qing can't be controlled by the demons. He reached out and gently smoothed Su Qing's frown. He called softly, "Su Su, wake up, it's time to get up."
For Lingmo don't care, but Wei is more and more curious, what kind of things are Yan Du and Xiao Hei that will cause him so excited now.
In fact, Ling Mo noticed Yan Du before Wei woke up. He felt that Xiao Hei's death was related to Yan Du. Although I don't care about Xiao Hei's life and death, I think of my brother
Ling Mo sighed silently in his heart. He was afraid that he would not give up if he didn't give Ling an explanation.
Su Qing suddenly trembles in her arms. Ling Mo feels that Su Qing is in pain now. She hates to suffer instead of her, but now she can only hope that Su Qing can wake up by herself, and no one can help her. Ling Mo felt powerless at this time.
"Susu, I believe you can. You must wake up." Ling Mo looked at the person in his arms and said.
Ling Mo has no other mind to care about other people. Su Qing in her arms suddenly becomes excited, but her eyes still can't be opened. She can only feel that she is struggling to get rid of something. The more she holds her hands, the tighter she is.
When Ling Mo finds out, the palm of her hand has already been made a red seal by herself, and she'll be afraid that it will become a scar.
Ling Mo distressed can't, put her clenched hands one by one apart, action gently for fear of causing her any harm. He let Su Qing's head on his chest, hands clenched hands, eyes affectionate and worried looking at Su Qing in a coma.
This kind of Ling Mo changed his indifference in front of outsiders and became more humanized. This is also Su Qing's influence on him.
Su Qing at this time in the dreamland, crying one after another, weak, miserable, let Su Qing constantly want to find the crying fast and powerless child, but she can't find, she has been following the sound forward, but nothing can be seen, only a piece of fog.
She told herself to calm down. And this fog seems to be conscious. Whenever Su Qing's mood is about to stabilize, it will become thin. The voice feels very close to her. Su Qing starts again with hope. After a long time, Su Qing finally saw the child.
Su Qing saw the child, tears flow down, that familiar swaddle, familiar face, even the face crying red face are so familiar. Su Qing covers her mouth and doesn't let herself cry. She wanted to hold the baby quickly and found that she was held by an invisible shackle and could not move.
She struggled hard, her whole body was exerting, but she still couldn't. Then the child suddenly stopped crying. Su Qing looked back at the child and found that he didn't seem to be breathing. His face was pale and his eyes were closed.
"No!" Su Qing cried in grief.
Su Qing looked at the front with a blank eye and said, "no, no, let him go..." There was despair in his eyes. It's a very sad performance.
Ling Mo seems to feel Su Qing's despair at this time, and calls her name. Such a tall man looks so fragile at this time. We can see that his hands are shaking. Su Qing is more important to him than his own life.
I don't know when Yan Du has woken up. It seems that the illusion he just left doesn't affect him. He looks at Su Qing who hasn't woken up and laughs in his heart. Ling Mo, Ling Mo, sooner or later you will be destroyed by this woman. And I'll be the one to get rid of you.