【Kuan Xin】Snake and Venom

At the same time, the mirror surface of the bronze mirror turned into a sparkling lake surface with rippling microwaves, and the word "false" silently and slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, except Yuan Zhongxin - all his attention was focused on it. It fell on Wang Kuan.

Zhao Jian and the others looked at Wang Kuan who was suddenly bewitched in horror, and after recovering, Qi Qi ran to the mirror, blocking Wang Kuan's way layer by layer.

Wang Kuan glanced at Yuan Zhongxin lightly. With just one glance, Yuan Zhongxin was completely stunned, like a stick in his throat, and the words he swallowed hit Yuan Zhongxin's heart hard like a sharp blade.

Even Zhao Jian and the others were terrified by that look.

That was not the look Wang Kuan should have had when he looked at Yuan Zhongxin.

Today's Wang Kuan has a gloomy and gloomy face, exuding a cruel and violent aura, looking at Yuan Zhongxin as if he was looking at an old enemy, and the indifference in his eyes pierced Yuan Zhongxin's heart like an arrow.

Yuan Zhongxin was heartbroken, walked towards Wang Kuan, and murmured in disbelief: "You are not Wang Kuan, who are you?"

Wang Kuan would never look at himself like this, absolutely not!

Wang Kuan stared at Yuan Zhongxin expressionlessly, without any warning, suddenly dodged, and rushed straight to Yuan Zhongxin with awe-inspiring murderous aura!

The others were scared out of their wits by the sudden change, Tang Shun's face turned pale, and he shouted sharply: "Yuan Zhongxin stay away!"

Wei Yanei was so frightened that his voice became sharp: "Wang Kuan stop! He is Yuan Zhongxin!"

Yuan Zhongxin gritted his teeth as if he hadn't heard of it, and trembled uncontrollably. He didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't run away with the slightest fear.

Wang Kuan can kill himself, but he will never fight back.

Seeing Wang Kuan getting closer, Yuan Zhongxin suddenly said softly: "Wang Kuan, you are not him."

Wang Kuan's figure came to a standstill suddenly, and his killing intent came to a standstill in front of Yuan Zhongxin. His handsome and cold face was still expressionless, but there was a trace of confusion and struggle in his eyes.

Yuan Zhongxin only felt the blood surge in his throat, he clenched his teeth, pressed the fishy sweetness back to his heart, and came to Wang Kuan with heavy steps, because he was worried that Wang Kuan would be more stimulated, he stopped Less than half a foot away from Wang Kuan, his voice trembled: "Wang Kuan, I don't know what happened to you, but you are not him, you are not..."

"You are Wang Kuan, you are not him, don't be controlled by him, do you hear me!"

Wang Kuan's pupils trembled violently, his head went blank, his eyes were firmly locked on the pleading young man, and suddenly he felt a heart-piercing pain.

What do you mean, I'm not him?

Who is he?

Who is Wang Kuan?

Yuan Zhongxin took in all the struggle and bewilderment in Wang Kuan's eyes, he slowly raised his hand, Zhao Jian was terrified, and wanted to tell him to be careful, but he didn't dare to speak out, and secretly prepared to rush forward to stop Wang Kuan Prepare.

Wang Kuan stared blankly at Yuan Zhongxin's hand, and heard him keep calling his name. The clear and clean voice hit his ears, which caused him a splitting headache. Wang Kuan gritted his teeth desperately to stay awake, struggling hard. Young man, he seemed to meet him for the first time, knew him, and loved him deeply.

Just when Yuan Zhongxin's hand was about to touch Wang Kuan's face, that ear-piercing crying sounded suddenly. Except for Wang Kuan, the others were tortured to death by the crying and screaming, with headaches and dizziness, and they couldn't even stand still. , Yuan Zhongxin, who was already out of breath, fell to his knees directly on the ground, vomiting blood, his expression was pale and gloomy, the pain in his tarsus made him feel heartbroken, life would be worse than death.

The wailing and howling stripped everyone's minds away, but Wang Kuan was the only one who didn't accept any influence, his expression was extremely indifferent, shockingly indifferent, the struggle in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his eyes became dull again Distracted, he passed a bunch of delirious people and walked straight towards the mirror without thinking.

Yuan Zhongxin didn't know how he had endured the heart-wrenching torture and rushed to Wang Kuan's side. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the hem of Wang Kuan's clothes. Letting go, he coughed up a glaring mouthful of blood, endured the cramping pain in his confidant, and said weakly, his tone full of despair: "Wang Kuan, don't go...don't!"

However, as soon as Yuan Zhongxin's intermittent whispers were uttered, he was completely swallowed up by the loud and piercing cries. Wang Kuan seemed to have never heard of it, and easily broke away from Yuan Zhongxin's hand, as if possessed by ghosts and gods , walked forward unconsciously.

The waves on the mirror surface got bigger and bigger. When Wang Kuan reached out and touched the bronze mirror, a white light burst out suddenly, covering the whole room under dazzling white light.

Yuan Zhongxin watched Wang Kuan's figure disappear into the mirror with a broken heart, and let out a heart-piercing wail: "Wang Kuan no!"

The next moment, he completely lost consciousness in despair.

Wang Kuan......

Wang Kuan, come back...

Please, come back, come back to me!

Yuan Zhongxin opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was full of death, despair rushed to him like a tide, but he couldn't avoid it, and was helplessly drawn into one whirlpool after another, the colic between his heart and belly had become numb , only the soul, torn apart, the pain made his eyes dim, and the corners of his eyes suddenly felt hot.

Xiaojing whimpered and shouted, "Brother Yuan, you're awake..."

The anger in Yuan Zhongxin's eyes was gone, he asked hoarsely, "Where is Wang Kuan?"

Enduring his grief, Wei Yanei stepped forward to help him up, choked with sobs and said, "Wang Kuan is gone."

Yuan Zhongxin was sitting in front of the wooden pavilion, his eyes were blurred, everything seemed to be covered with a fine veil, he blinked blankly, and a tear fell silently.

Zhao Jian and the others were stunned, and the deep worry in their hearts suddenly rose.

Yuan Zhongxin cried.

In their impression, Yuan Zhongxin has never shed tears because of losing control of his emotions. Even if he did, it was all out of laughter. Yuan Zhongxin seems to be born unable to cry.

But this time is different, Yuan Zhongxin cried, how desperate must he be to cry?

Yuan Bofin took Yuan Zhongxin into his arms distressedly, and comforted him again and again, but he couldn't say a word of comfort—he rarely saw Yuan Zhongxin cry, this time he must have reached the point where his heart was broken , he will cry.

Yuan Zhongxin seemed to have found a life-saving straw suddenly. He clung to Yuan Bofin's arm, his voice was hoarse, and he murmured helplessly: "Brother, Wang Kuan is gone... What should I do, Wang Kuan?" Kuan is gone, where can I find him?"

Xiaojing and others looked at Yuan Zhongxin in despair and broke down in tears.

Yuan Zhongxin suddenly broke free from Yuan Bo's arms, stood up, staggered to the front of the bronze mirror, stared at the flat mirror surface like stagnant water, clenched his palms tightly, and punched hard hard On the mirror, Yuan Zhongxin's hands were bleeding profusely after only a few punches. He gritted his teeth and roared hysterically: "Give him back to me! Give him back to me!"

Zhao Jian and the others were startled by the sound of "Boom!" Just as they were about to step forward to stop Yuan Zhongxin, Tang Shun flew up to Yuan Zhongxin in a flash, and tightly clamped Yuan Zhongxin effortlessly. The two slender wrists were already stained with blood, and Tang Shun's anger burst out immediately, and he yelled angrily: "Yuan Zhongxin, calm down!"

Shi Liliu looked at Tang Shun suspiciously. In his memory, Tang Shun never got angry.

Yuan Zhongxin trembled all over, his eyes were bloodshot, and his emotions were so crazy that he had no reason. After the excitement, his body was completely exhausted, and he could only rely on Tang Shun to stand upright.

Tang Shun couldn't rest in anger. He stared at Yuan Zhongxin's dazed eyes, gnashing his teeth word by word: "Yuan Zhongxin, you remember it for me, Wang Kuan just disappeared, not dead!"

Yuan Zhongxin looked up at him blankly.

Seeing such Yuan Zhongxin, Tang Shun felt extremely uncomfortable. He bit the tip of his tongue and said after a while: "Wang Kuan may not be dead. It is useless to him to vent your anger so irrationally. You are now The only thing we can do is to calm down and think of a way - only in this way can Wang Kuan come back, do you understand?"

Yuan Zhongxin still had tears in the corners of his eyes. When he blinked, the tears dripped down. Now his thoughts were completely messed up. It took him a long time to fully understand Tang Shun's words. He nodded very slowly.

Tang Shun gradually eased the strength in his hands. He helped Yuan Zhongxin back to the place where he was sitting just now, and said with a frown, "Yao Zhuo, help him deal with the wound."

Yao Zhuo immediately stepped forward, took out Jinchuang medicine from his bosom, and poured it on Yuan Zhongxin's wound bit by bit, Xiao Jing wiped away his tears, and said with a choking voice, "I'll help too."

After a while, the bleeding on Yuan Zhongxin's hands finally stopped. The Jinchuang medicine was very effective, and the pain that pierced into his heart gradually disappeared. Yuan Zhongxin stared blankly at the front, and did not speak for a long time .

Tang Shun stared at him for a moment, then picked up a water bag beside him, handed it to him, and said forcefully: "Drink water."

Yuan Zhongxin took it obediently and took a few sips before putting it down.

Looking at Yuan Zhongxin who regained his composure, Zhao Jian breathed a sigh of relief, she turned to look at Tang Shun: "This time, thanks to you, thank you."

Tang Shun's eyes flickered slightly, he looked at Yuan Zhongxin intently, and said lightly: "You're welcome, it should be."

Suddenly, Yuan Zhongxin's hoarse voice sounded, with firmness and stubbornness that could not be ignored: "I want to open the coffin."

Everyone was stunned, and then turned their eyes to the seven wooden coffins.

Before they could react, Yuan Zhongxin said another sentence that made people feel crazy, ruthlessly:

"I'm going to destroy this place."