Chapter 1163 Life and Death Oath

"Man?"

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came out from Lin Yi's mouth:

"Who is he!"

Zhang Xinying, who was about to say something, suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Yi:

"Are you nervous?"

He added:

"It's just a dream, and it may not be me in the dream."

Lin Yi stared at the woman who was so close to him. Is it just a dream?

If the dream you had was not about you, who could it be?

But Lin Yi did not say this question, because even if he said so, he would be regarded as unreasonable.

Is he jealous?

Maybe.

Lin Yi did not want to deny it:

"Even if it was a dream, I hope you dreamed of me, not another man."

Zhang Xinying looked at Lin Yi's serious look and couldn't help but smile.

Although he was interrupted by Lin Yi, Zhang Xinying's heart was still full of warmth.

Then Zhang Xinying held Lin Yi's hand with his other hand and said affectionately:

"Will you listen to me?"

Lin Yi stared at Zhang Xinying's eyes intently, and nodded after a while:

"Okay!"

After listening, Zhang Xinying smiled slightly:

"Thank you!"

Then Zhang Xinying continued what he had just said:

"That day should be..."

But when he said this, he suddenly paused and looked at Lin Yi beside him.

Lin Yi was puzzled:

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Xinying shook his head, and then continued:

"That day should be a very important festival..."

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In a manor with lights and decorations everywhere, the silent atmosphere of this manor is in sharp contrast to these big red lanterns.

When night falls, this manor looks even more weird against the background of the big red lanterns.

And in the depths of the manor,

a man in a big red robe is sitting on a rattan chair in front of the courtyard, looking up at the bright moon and the stars in the sky.

If it weren't for the rattan chair making a "creaking" sound, the man would have almost blended into the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, a contemptuous laugh broke the tranquility here:

"Mr. Ling, I heard that today is your big day!"

A fair-skinned and handsome man in a brocade robe suddenly appeared at the door of the courtyard.

In just a moment, the entire courtyard was surrounded by a group of people.

These people exuded an unconcealable murderous intent, and it was obvious that they were not here with good intentions.

When the brocade-robed man saw the figure on the rattan chair in the courtyard, his face gradually became crazy and said:

"Such an important festival, how can I be missing He."

"Today I will bring my brothers to help you with the fun."

After saying that, he raised his head and laughed, and the huge laughter even echoed in the night sky.

However, what was strange was that among the dozens of people at the scene, only the brocade-robed man was laughing.

The red-robed man on the rattan chair suddenly landed on his feet, and the rattan chair was instantly fixed in place.

Under the rampant laughter, the red-robed man's mouth flashed a cruel murderous intent, and he said in a barely audible voice:

"You are too noisy."

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Zhang Xinying glanced at Lin Yi beside him and said:

"Then I heard continuous screams from outside."

When he said this, Zhang Xinying seemed to have returned to that scene in a trance, and his hands subconsciously clenched.

Lin Yi's hand, which was just about to get water, immediately turned to grab Zhang Xinying's hand and quickly comforted him:

"It's okay."

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"Are you nervous?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Xinying's ears.

Zhang Xinying could clearly see through the red veil that a bloody hand was holding her hand.

However, she was like a third party in her dream, even though she could hear, see, and even smell the strong smell of blood.

But she couldn't do anything in her dream.

Soon, the red veil covering her head was suddenly lifted, and a man with sword eyes and star eyebrows appeared in front of her.

The man who lifted the veil was the man who was sitting in the courtyard before, wearing a red brocade robe.

This should have been a very romantic moment.

But the bright red blood on the man's face and body ruthlessly destroyed this beauty.

The woman was not frightened by the man's appearance. Instead, she calmly covered the bleeding wound on her abdomen with her hand and said:

"You are injured."

The man lowered his head and glanced at the fatal knife wound on his abdomen. Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, his face gradually turned pale.

However, the man smiled and said indifferently:

"Have you forgotten?"

"I promised you that I would never let you get hurt again."

"In this life, you are a 'witch' hated by the world, so I will kill all those who hate you for you."

"What's wrong with being the enemy of the world for you?"

"But..."

The man looked at his injuries dejectedly, sighed helplessly and said:

"It's a pity that I have too little time in this life."

"I actually died at the hands of a bunch of trash, I hate it!"

At this point, the man, perhaps because he was too excited, suddenly couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood:

"Um~Puchi!"

The woman supported the man and couldn't help but sneered:

"When did the top masters of the Heavenly Ranking become the trash?"

As she was talking, two lines of hot tears suddenly fell from the corners of the woman's eyes.

The woman looked at the blood-soaked man in front of her with emotion, and said softly:

"Is it worth it for you to do this to awaken my memory of my past life?"

The man responded to the woman's eager gaze, with a gentle smile on his face and said:

"Of course it's worth it."

As he said this, the man seemed to be ready to raise his head to touch the beloved in front of him.

But after trying several times, he failed.

The woman helped the man to get ready on the bed, then knelt in front of the man, took the man's hand and put it on her face.

She didn't care about the blood on the man's hand, which stained her fair face.

The man was as happy as a child at this moment, looking at the woman in front of him, and said with the last bit of strength:

"Let me continue to... protect... you in the next life"

When the last word fell, the woman just watched it all quietly.

As the man's eyes gradually faded and disappeared, the woman gently put the man on the bed and lay down.

Then the woman took out a white pill that seemed to have been prepared long ago and swallowed it in one gulp.

After doing all this, the woman carefully took off her shoes, then gently lay down beside the man, slowly closing her eyes:

"I will be your bride in the next life."

Suddenly, a trace of pain flashed across the woman's face, and then a stream of black and smelly blood flowed from the corner of her mouth...

Unconsciously.

This huge manor once again returned to its initial tranquility.

However, in the place where the moonlight reached, corpses were lying in the courtyard, as if silently telling the past.

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