klisemfg Chapter 284 You're not worthy of my body.
Chapter 284 You're not worthy of my body.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound.
The phantom seemed to have bumped into something and was bounced back hard.
Yuan Xiao was also pulled along and stumbled, almost falling over.
The phantom was forced to stop.
It seemed a little confused, and flew back towards the window.
"Boom!"
Another muffled sound.
We still can't get out.
The window was clearly open, but it seemed as if there was an invisible wall blocking their way.
The phantom began to become agitated.
It stopped trying to go out the window and turned towards the door.
The door was also open.
The phantom carried Yuan Xiao and flew towards the door.
"Boom!"
Another muffled sound.
There seemed to be an invisible barrier on the open door.
can not go out.
There's nowhere to go.
Phantom went completely berserk.
It rampaged through the room, trying to find an exit.
But each time, as expected, they were blocked by an invisible barrier.
Finally, it stopped.
It reassembled into the shape of Shangwan.
But this time, his face was grim, and his reddish-brown eyes burned with rage.
"Who is it?" he growled, his voice filled with rage. "Who's behind this?!"
No one answered.
There were only him and Yuan Xiao in the room.
Yuan Xiao was still bound by the illusion and unable to move, but her eyes were vigilantly observing her surroundings.
She also sensed that something was wrong.
This room seems to be sealed off by some kind of force.
who is it?
Chi Miao?
No, while Chi Miao is not weak, he is not capable of doing that.
Who is that?
When no one answered, Shang Wan's anger intensified.
He turned his head to look at Yuan Xiao, a fierce glint flashing in his reddish-brown eyes.
“Since we can’t get out,” he said through gritted teeth, “we’ll stay here…”
He didn't finish speaking, but his meaning was already quite clear.
Yuan Xiao's heart sank to the bottom.
She looked at the "Shang Wan" in front of her, at those completely unfamiliar eyes, and her mind raced.
Since demons don't need to fear the negative consequences of backlash, why did Shang Wan, who never crossed the line, become so insane when she was resurrected?
This is illogical.
unless……
A terrible thought rose in her mind.
Yuan Xiao stared into "Shang Wan's" eyes and asked, word by word, "Are you really Shang Wan?"
"Shangwan" paused for a moment.
Then he laughed.
That smile was sinister and cold.
"What do you think?" he retorted, his voice full of mockery.
Yuan Xiao's heart was beating faster and faster.
Just then, a familiar voice suddenly rang out in the room.
"Of course not."
The voice was soft and calm, yet it possessed an indescribable allure.
It was Shang Wan's voice.
But it came from another direction.
Yuan Xiao suddenly turned her head to look in the direction from which the sound came.
It was empty; there was nothing there.
"Shangwan" also heard this voice.
His face immediately darkened.
"Who's there?" he growled, his eyes scanning the surroundings warily. "Come out!"
The voice rang out again.
This time, there was a hint of mockery in his voice.
"You think you're worthy of my appearance?"
Yuan Xiao's heart skipped a beat.
This sound...
Is it Shangwan?
She stared in horror at the "Shang Wan" in front of her, her palms beginning to sweat.
What exactly is going on?
If this person in front of me isn't Shang Wan, then who is he?
If the real Shang Wan is still alive, where is he?
Just then, another voice rang out.
The voice had lost some of its allure and gained a touch of coldness.
"Sigh, why did you have to provoke him..."
Yuan Xiao was completely dumbfounded.
This voice...
It was almost night.
The sound of the night.
But isn't Jiya already...?
Yuan Xiao's mind was in complete chaos.
The person in front of me recognized the name "Shangwan".
His face turned extremely pale.
"Come out if you dare!" he growled, his voice filled with rage. "What are you doing hiding in a corner!"
The room was quiet for a few seconds.
Immediately afterwards, a wisp of bright red gauze drifted in from outside the window.
The veil was very light and thin, fluttering slowly in the night breeze like a wisp of blood-red smoke.
It drifted to the center of the room and began to slowly condense.
Gradually, it coalesced into a human shape.
The human form became increasingly clear.
Finally, it took full shape.
He was a tall man.
He was wearing a long, thin, black robe, the fabric of which was so light that one could vaguely see the lines of his strong muscles underneath.
His hair was bright red, so red it looked like it was about to drip blood, and it fluttered gently in the night breeze.
His face...
When Yuan Xiao saw that face clearly, she was completely stunned.
It was an extremely handsome face, with cool and aloof eyes, somewhat resembling Zhiye.
The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, with a captivating curve, somewhat resembling Shang Wan.
But those eyes...
Crimson pupils gleamed with an eerie light in the night, concealing murderous intent.
Those were neither Zhiye's eyes nor Shangwan's eyes.
It was a completely new and unsettling look in her eyes.
"Shang Wan" looked at the person in front of her and suddenly laughed.
The laughter was cold and sarcastic.
"Your illusion magic is too clumsy," he said, his voice full of mockery. "You probably can't even tell the two of them apart!"
He turned around and said to Yuan Xiao, "Look carefully, I am the real Shang Wan."
Yuan Xiao looked at the person in front of her, and then at the red-haired man.
Who is the real Shangwan?
The red-haired man smiled too.
His smile was faint, yet it carried an indescribable sinister air.
“Of course we are not Shang Wan,” he said, his voice was Zhi Ye’s, but his tone carried the unique allure of Shang Wan.
us?
Yuan Xiao grasped this word.
"Us?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
The red-haired man nodded.
His gaze fell on Yuan Xiao, a hint of tenderness flashing in his scarlet eyes, but it was quickly replaced by that sinister aura.
“We have a new name now,” he said, the two voices mingling together.
"Night's Lament".
Yuan Xiao's eyes widened.
Night's Lament.
Could this be a combination of Zhiye and Shangwan?
Thinking of what Zhiye said in the crystal ball, she finally understood why this person looked like both Zhiye and Shangwan.
Everything came together at that moment.
The souls of Zhiye and Shangwan merged.
They became one person.
A new existence.
Night's Lament.
Yuan Xiao looked at Ye Shang in front of her, at his scarlet eyes, at the familiar, alluring curve of his lips, and suddenly felt a pang of heart palpitation.
She didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing.
All she knew was that the person in front of her was both familiar and unfamiliar.
He is both the present night and the departed evening.
Ye Shang shifted his gaze from Yuan Xiao to the imposter.
His eyes immediately turned cold.
His scarlet pupils were filled with murderous intent.
"Who are you?" he asked, his voice calm but chilling.