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In the dim night, the bright golden mask reflected a terrifying cold light.

The man's voice was like the collision of gold and stone, reverberating in the air, hitting her heart time and time again. Her mind was filled with thoughts, as if she was bewitched by that voice.

Yes, she wanted to take off this mask and confirm her thoughts.

Reach out.

The fingers gradually came closer.

The golden mask with a cold light seemed to have a ferocious smile, smiling at her unscrupulously.

The closer you get, the cold metal reveals its original chill. Only the palm of your hand can still feel some warmth, probably the person's breath.

The four fingers are slightly pressed together, and the tiger's mouth is spread across the left and right sides, flush with the thumb, and the force is applied together.

Ling Zihan's eyes widened with her heart beating like a drum. After a moment of hesitation, she suddenly narrowed her eyes and took off the mask. She took a deep breath, and her narrowed eyes slowly opened, and finally she almost stared.

The human face under the mask.

What appeared in front of her was not a terrifying, bloody and scarred appearance, nor was it a naturally ugly face, but a stunningly beautiful face that most easily evoked shivers deep in her memory.

With just one glance, Ling Zihan was so shocked that all three souls and seven souls jumped out of their seats, and almost threw the mask in their hands. Such a smooth contoured face, such exquisite and elegant facial features, such pale skin... No matter if it was the eyebrows or the corners of the eyes,

The contours, the shape, the height of the bridge of the nose, the angle, and even the peaks and concavities of the lips are all the same as the face that has been etched in my memory countless times.

, exactly the same. The only difference is that his eyes are as dark as ink, not the calm eyes, which are always shining with the moonlight, glowing with golden brilliance. His eyes are filled with endless desire, like

A pool of spring water has long been stirred by anger, glowing with a flame that is even more frightening than blood. As the waves of eyes flow, it sets off layers of vast waves.

This is Zi Chen’s face.

It's not an acquired description, nor is it a disguise enough to make it look real.

But a real face, more real than pearls.

Withdrawing her hand, Ling Zihan suddenly felt like she had been struck by lightning.

My mind suddenly went blank.

The rumbling sound kept turning into lightning, traveling through the fragments in my mind.

The pounding heartbeat was so loud that she seemed to be able to hear it.

In the uncontrollable panic, his heart seemed to jump out of his throat, and his strength seemed to be exhausted, but the three souls and seven souls that had just been frightened flew back at this moment and were fixed in the body.

Ling Zihan's face turned pale in an instant.

She bit her lip tightly, but looked at him so stubbornly, suppressing all the panic, still pretending to be calm and calm, and coldly called out the name - Purple Star.

"Yes, I am Zi Chen's shadow, the devil that haunts him. Oh, I will also become your nightmare." Smiling, he lifted Ling Zihan's chin, looked down at her, and looked into her eyes.

All the emotions that flashed through his eyes were all caught in his eyes. Then he smiled and said: "It's no wonder that he dotes on you so much and cultivates you so much. You are indeed

With a special bloodline, this appearance is quite similar to that woman, but it is a pity that you only inherited her bright and stubborn, but did not learn her gentleness and grace. It is a pity that this good appearance. Especially these eyes,

When I saw you for the first time, I knew that you and her were two completely different individuals."

"It's not certain who is whose nightmare!" Ling Zihan was not to be outdone, and slapped Zi Xing's hand holding her chin, and touched the skin of her chin harshly with the back of her hand, as if she thought he was dirty.

.

"This is the thing that looks most like her, even the look in her eyes, when you are angry."

"It's pointless to be angry with someone like you." Ling Zihan glanced at him contemptuously, and regained her composure, but somewhere in her heart, she felt something strange. It was as if she had something to say when she looked at him just now.

The feeling of not being able to escape is now tumbling in my heart, which is even more obvious.

"Ha, for people like me, Zi Chen and I are the same kind of people." As he said that, Zi Xing stretched out his hand to touch his face.

Whenever he sees his face, a surge of resentment will ignite in his heart.

He hated Zi Chen, who had taken advantage of everything, hated the Zi family who cruelly abandoned him, and even more hated the woman who was deeply loved by Zi Chen.

He wants to destroy, destroy everything.

He wants to get, get this world.

"No!" Ling Zihan scolded sharply, causing Zixing's hand to freeze on her cheek. After a moment, Ling Zihan took a breath, calmed down, and then said in a calm tone that made him grind his teeth: "

No. You and Zi Chen are two different people at all. Even if you have the same face, you are you and he is him. They are not the same."

Ling Zihan looked him up and down, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly, finally exhaling the blockage in her heart, and then continued: "In my heart, sir, no, it's

Zi Chen. Zi Chen loves silver gray very much. Just like his character, it is as hazy as the moon shining on the water, wonderful and otherworldly. He has the same face as you, but he gives people a different feeling.

It's completely different. His eyebrows and eyes are always as warm as water, revealing his love for all things, without desires or pursuits, without traces. His smile is more quiet and intoxicating. He has an innate sense of indifference, but

This feeling can be regarded as a kind of pride, nobility, elegance and almost perfection. He can fit right in between the fairy world and the secular world, transcending external objects, making people willing to admire and worship. And you..."

After taking a breath, Ling Zihan pursed her lips, looked at him with squinted eyes, and actually said firmly: "And you just have the same face, but your temperament is completely subversive. You are completely different to others."

Two different feelings. If I had to use eight words to describe you, then he would be 'all kinds of beauty, the sun and the moon shine together'. And you are 'empty skin and hateful face' - ah!"

The scream was accompanied by the crisp sound of a slap.

Ling Zihan really didn't know which god she had offended recently. She had been slapped twice in the past few days.

To be honest, in her entire life, she has never received such a humiliating slap. No matter how dangerous her life is, there are still people who will take care of her.

Ling Zihan glared at Zi Xing, her eyes as sharp as a sword.

"Okay, okay, very good!"

Zi Xing said hello three times in a row, each time making Ling Zihan's little heart beat faster.

Before she could figure it out in her mind, a burst of pain hit her.

The lower jaw has been held tightly by Zixing. Under the fingers, several deep and heavy bruises have appeared on the snow-white skin.

"It seems that he is not very good at teaching his daughter. Then I will take him and teach you, so that you know what it is - a hateful face! Zihan, see my face clearly and listen to every word I say.

.I will tell you why the loyal little girl beside you ended up in such a bad situation."

"What did you do to her?" Ling Zihan had a hard time speaking as her lower jaw was pinched. Every time she opened her mouth, the muscles of her cheeks would feel the stinging pain.

"Haha, don't worry, what I did to her, I will do to you soon. However, you are too unfeeling towards her, why don't you listen to her explanation, eh? Or, you and your father are the same,

On the surface, people are only based on their talents, but they pretend to be compassionate.

, In fact, to put it bluntly, it is hypocrisy, not a thing! And you are more ruthless than him, and just like your mother, unsentimental and unjust!" Lian Mei was very handsome. At this moment, in addition to being cold, his anger also looked particularly ferocious, making him

People feel uncomfortable all over.

But Ling Zihan, who was called both father and mother inexplicably, felt uncomfortable all over.

"That's what you think! I-ah, ugh!"

The bitter pill was suddenly stuffed into her mouth. Before Ling Zihan could finish her words, he pinched her teeth tightly, and then stimulated her acupuncture points, forcing her to swallow the pill.

Ling Zihan wanted to grab her throat, but she just retched, looked at Zixing with hatred and shouted: "What the hell did you give me to eat!"

"Look into my eyes and I'll tell you a secret you really want to know."

Ling Zihan raised her head, but subconsciously opened her eyes and met his. Her eyes were extremely cold, as if she was condemning his behavior.

"It doesn't matter, you can hate me or be grateful to me. Anyway, you won't live too long. However, before you die, I will let you taste the feeling of losing your loved one and hating your loved one, hahahaha——

"

His biggest hobby is to make others suffer. Only when others suffer does he feel comfortable.

Laughing wildly, Zi Xing reached out and stroked Ling Zihan's long hair that was spread into a whip. The silky touch reminded him of a bright but slightly melancholy face, and that gentle voice: Don't blame him, Zi

Xing, please, don’t blame him...

"Huh, tell me, tell me what secret can make me suffer like that!" Ling Zihan was confident, and estimated the time it would take for Xuanyuan Huang and the others to arrive, and continued to deal with Purple Star.

But for some reason, she felt a little dizzy, but when she closed her eyes, the dizziness became even worse. Her eyes seemed to be filled with purple stars, those eyes full of evil thoughts, and she couldn't see

Understand desire, hate, resentment, and...

Smiling low, Zi Xing leaned close to Ling Zihan's ear and whispered, "Don't blame me, it's fate. Who made your biological father my twin brother, Zi Chen? It's also my fault that you won't be reincarnated.

, he deserves to be buried with the blood of the Zi family!"

*

When Xuanyuan Huang and others arrived, they happened to see the scene in front of them.

A man with the same face as Zi Chen held Ling Zihan's shoulders with both hands, smiled sinisterly, and asked her to repeat what he said.

Ling Zihan, on the other hand, repeated in a very mechanical voice without any emotional factors - I married the person I hate most in the world, his name is Xuanyuan Huang.

Then, Ling Zihan suddenly fell down.

Like an abandoned rag doll.

"No, it's hypnosis!" Zi Chen's eyes flashed with panic, and then turned cold and hard. When confronting the man who looked exactly like himself, he reached out and pushed Xuanyuan Huang, and quickly confronted Li Shang.

He made a gesture and said: "King Ke, I leave Xiaohan to you. Li Shang, come with me!"

Three figures leaped into the air and flew deeper into the dense forest.
To be continued...