Ye Yuhan walked around in the yard. He came back as soon as the meeting was over. Seeing that his sister and mother were not there, he thought they were just shopping and hadn't come back. He looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late. Why...why haven't you come back yet?"

." Looking into the distance, there is still no trace of the expected figure, and I can't help but feel a little worried.

"It's not good, it's not good." He hurried over. It was the steward of the Ye family, Yang Yuchen, who was a family friend of Ye Yuhan's father. To be honest, apart from his father, the only direct descendants of the Ye family were the ones in front of him.

This steward has the highest prestige.

"What's wrong, Uncle Yang?" Ye Yuhan saw that there was obviously something bad going on with him in such a hurry.

"Madam and young lady...something happened..." Butler Yang stared at Ye Yuhan quietly after saying this.

"Take me there" Surprisingly, Ye Yuhan didn't have any special emotions. He just clenched his hands tightly at the corners of his clothes, obviously revealing his emotional changes, but he still held back and kept calm.

"Hurry up" he urged coldly. Ye Yuhan took a deep breath and adjusted his mood.

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"Master, please be mentally prepared first." Butler Yang looked at the young man in front of him and felt a little distressed. However, his father had already given everything to this young man, so all he had to do was to assist as much as possible.

"I know" Ye Yuhan responded calmly and stepped into the door in front of him.

What came into view was a white hospital bed, two of which were covered with black cloth so that the people on them could not be seen. Several people were studying something in the room. When they saw Ye Yuhan, they said respectfully: "Master!"

Ye Yuhan walked straight to a bed and opened the black cloth. It was his mother, but she had no breath. Looking at the shocking bright red color of the woman's heart, Ye Yuhan clenched her fists tightly.

His fingertips scratched the skin on his palm. He bit his lip tightly with his teeth, a faint fishy smell spread in his mouth, and a few drops of crystal fell from his eyes.

The words "Where is my sister" almost squeezed out from between the teeth.

"I was next door, I just fainted, nothing serious."

Hearing this, Ye Yuhan's tightly clenched hands relaxed slightly. He stretched out his hand to wipe the things on his face and asked hoarsely: "Who is it?"

One person uncovered the black cloth on another bed and said: "He is dead. It seems to be due to a mental attack. We tried to analyze it and found that his mental fluctuations were very chaotic. Even if he was alive, he would be the same as an idiot. About details

, we found out that he is from that faction, but this person was expelled from the family a few years ago."

"I understand." Ye Yuhan tightly covered the hand of the woman next to him who had lost all warmth and thought, "I...it's almost time to do something."

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who is...

Why is it so dark? Is there anyone? Is anyone there? Hello! Mom, brother. Where are you...

Wuwuwu, Wuwuwu, are you there, brother... Xiaojiu is so scared

Tick-tock...tick-tock...the sound echoed in her ears, but at this moment, the little girl was holding her knees and crying, and had no energy to pay attention at all.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands on her shoulders, and a wet feeling came into her mind. The little girl raised her head and saw a face exactly like hers, with bright red pupils that were shining, extremely charming, and looked more beautiful than

She is much older. Ye Jiuqing stared blankly at the girl in front of her who was exactly the same as herself but older than herself. Tick-tock...tick-tock

The sound came, and what she saw through the figure was a... cross dripping with red liquid. Ye Jiuqing's thoughts were a little confused, and her brain went blank. Suddenly, she realized something. The wet feeling before, she slightly

What he saw when he turned his head was her... bright red blood. The corners of the girl's mouth in front of her were raised slightly, revealing a malicious smile.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!" screams unbearable screams, fear, fear. Gradually Ye Jiuqing's consciousness disappeared.

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This is... Ye Jiuqing's head was empty and confused, and her head hurt. When she opened her eyes, she saw the enlarged tip of the knife... "Ahhhh..." Her consciousness was blurred again, and the crimson moon hung high in the sky.

, in a quiet and peaceful sea of ​​flowers, Ye Jiuqing was lying quietly. The afterglow of the setting sun had not been covered by the red moon, and a golden light rendered the entire sea of ​​flowers extremely gorgeous.

"Where...is this?" Ye Jiuqing stood up and looked very curious about this beautiful sea of ​​flowers, and some of her uneasy emotions gradually subsided.

The scattered afterglow of the setting sun was gradually swallowed up by the darkness, shrouded in crimson moonlight, rendering everything a coquettish red.

Ye Jiuqing was in a trance. She didn't know when she sat on the swing in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers. The light blue butterflies were flying, bringing a little bit of different light.

"This is..." A screen composed of light blue butterflies suddenly appeared in front of Ye Jiuqing's eyes. It transformed into a picture.

"No!" The words blurted out, and the screen showed the scene where her mother was killed...

Memories came flooding back. Fear, fear, regret, why I was weak, why I had to be treated like this…………………………………………………………………………

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Gradually, the picture changed again, and a figure that was very familiar to her appeared vaguely there.

Ye Jiuqing stretched out her hand and murmured: "Brother..."

The figure in the picture gradually became clearer, and he slowly turned around.

Ye Jiuqing felt much more at ease. As long as her brother was still here, she would not be afraid.

The man turned around with an angry look on his face. He pointed at Ye Jiuqing: "You...you killed my mother, you monster!"

Ye Jiuqing's breathing stopped suddenly: "Brother...brother..." she shouted hurriedly.

"You...why don't you die! Monster, disaster!" The person in the picture twisted his face and cursed.

"No...no, no," Ye Jiuqing ran towards the image, her tears already falling. She stretched out her hand to touch it, but was blocked by an unknown barrier.

Gradually, the boy's skin in the picture began to ooze blood, and his face was distorted in pain. He stared at Ye Jiuqing resentfully and squeezed out a few words in pain: "Go to hell, devil."

The light blue butterflies flying next to the swing gradually turned into bright red.

Ye Jiuqing watched blankly as the screen turned black, and something in her heart became riddled with holes...

The picture changed again, and a body with pictures carved in blood appeared. That person was still alive. He was wailing and struggling. Ye Jiuqing couldn't hear a sound, but the picture in front of her made her feel uncomfortable, as if it was stabbing.

The smell of blood from my nose will rush out and engulf this little one

Girl. The picture began to zoom in. A girl stood in front of the man, her fingertips stained with red liquid, sliding and painting. The most eye-catching thing was the bloody flower blooming in front of the man's heart. The girl raised her head as if looking at Yejiu

Qing, showed a malicious smile.

Ye Jiuqing remembered something. That girl was... herself... with the same face as him...

Suddenly, a blood-stained arm appeared on the screen, and it suddenly slapped towards Ye Jiuqing. The butterflies that formed the screen instantly dispersed, making Ye Jiuqing startled by the picture, as if it was really about to come out. The butterflies had changed.

The blood color blended into the crimson moonlight and disappeared. In an instant, Ye Jiuqing turned her head, and there was already a girl sitting on the swing.

Her long purple hair was hanging loose, her blood-colored eyes had a playful expression, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She was wearing a crimson dress, but under the originally crimson moonlight, the dress looked so bright.

The girl watched the stunned Ye Jiuqing stand up from the swing, one hand behind her back and the other stretched out to Ye Jiuqing: "Under such a bright moonlight, why don't you come and dance together?"

Ye Jiuqing trembled. She looked directly at the girl and asked: "Who...are you!"

"Who am I?" The girl tilted her head and covered her chest with one hand.

Suddenly she came to Ye Jiuqing and touched Ye Jiuqing's little head with one hand. This made Ye Jiuqing tremble but she did not dare to move.

The girl held her chin with her other hand, and brought Ye Jiuqing's head and hers slightly closer. Her red eyes were full of teasing, and she faintly uttered a few words to Ye Jiuqing: "Hey, who am I? What do you think?

?”

Turning behind Ye Jiuqing, she put her hands on Ye Jiuqing's shoulders and breathed with her lips towards the girl's ear.

The girl's hand lifted Ye Jiuqing's chin and moved her mouth slightly next to Ye Jiuqing's ear: "I am Yeyou~"

The girl appeared on the swing again, and the swing began to swing. The girl swayed her feet and made a happy noise: "Hahahahahahaha..."

One, two, three...the densely packed red butterflies swallowed Ye Jiuqing's petite body amidst the girl's cheerful laughter.

Opening his eyes again, Ye Jiuqing saw a sea of ​​crimson flowers, with his hair disheveled, a crimson moon hanging high in the sky, and his hand holding a vine and a butterfly emitting light blue light.

Dancing gracefully, Ye Jiuqing looked up and found that she seemed to be sitting on a swing made of vines. Gradually, her breathing became rapid, and she slowly lowered her head, and what she saw... was the enchanting crimson dress...

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"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!" she screamed

A pair of hands with blood stretched out from the ground. Ye Yuhan's blood-filled and twisted face appeared in front of him. The arms that emerged from the ground grabbed the little girl's bare feet.

"Sister, sister...sister, sister..." Ye Yuhan called her...

Ye Jiuqing sat on the swing and couldn't move. The dress became more and more gorgeous. She closed her eyes and kept repeating: "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not!"
Chapter completed!