Chapter 61 Uninvited Guest The sounds outside the window gradually faded. Xiao Jing closed her eyes, feeling a strong sense of sleepiness rising in her heart and spreading throughout her body. The only sound echoing in her ears was the gentle breathing of Zi Xuan next to her. Click! An almost inaudible voice suddenly came. It seems to be the sound of a door opening! Who? Who is coming in? At this time, Xiaojing seemed to be lazy due to tiredness, but still couldn't help thinking about this question. No, isn't the door locked? She was curious and forced herself to open her eyes a little, but the scene before her made her pale with fright. A woman in white stood in the room, her body covered in blood, her hair disheveled, and the hair hanging down in front of her forehead covering her face, making it difficult to see clearly.
The warm room suddenly became eerie and filled with a ghostly aura. Xiaojing's scalp exploded, as if countless insects and ants were crawling on it, and she felt numb. "Miss!" Xiaojing was shocked and shouted loudly, and she pressed the switch on the bedside table with force. clap clap clap! The switch of the bedside lamp in the room rang twice, and the sound was particularly harsh in the quiet night. But the light didn't come on! "sister!" Xiaojing used telepathy and added spiritual power to empower her. Normally, Zixuan was a light sleeper and would wake up at the slightest noise. But at this moment, she was still in deep sleep without any reaction. Could it be that he had been tricked by this woman from the beginning? What had she used to confuse Zixuan? "Who are you?" Xiao Jing asked. The woman in white ignored her and said nothing. She didn't know when an axe appeared in her hand. The shiny axe gave off a chill in the residual light coming in from the window. The woman in white slowly walked towards Zixuan, slowly raising the axe in her hand. Xiaojing shouted loudly, she wanted to jump up, draw out the Xuanling Sword and chop! But she was sad to find that although her hands and head could move, her body was trapped in the bed and could not move. The woman in white walked to the head of Zixuan's bed, raised the axe in her hand high, and chopped at Zixuan head on... The moment the axe was raised, Xiaojing saw clearly the face hidden by the hair. It was a pale face, Lina's face full of resentment. No! No!
The axe in Lina's hand fell heavily with murderous intent, slashing towards Zixuan's neck like lightning... "Ah——" Xiaojing screamed hysterically and sat up suddenly. Click! The lights in the room came on. Zixuan's face appeared under the light and in her field of vision. She was lying on the big bed nearby, looking at her sideways. In Xiaojing's eyes, all this seemed so unreal. "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" Zi Xuan asked with concern. There was no trace of the woman in white in the room before me! Looking at that familiar face, Xiao Jing finally heaved a sigh of relief and nodded with lingering fear. She stroked her heaving chest and said in a trembling voice, "I was scared to death!" She smiled and said, "It's okay, go back to sleep!" Just now, Zi Xuan felt that she had just fallen asleep, but was awakened by her shocking scream. Xiao Jing nodded, then wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with a wry smile, "You go to sleep first, I'll take a shower!" She had just been awakened by a nightmare and broke out in a cold sweat. Xiaojing lifted the blanket covering her body, put on her slippers, and walked towards the bathroom! "Huh? Xiaojing, wait a minute!" Zixuan suddenly shouted. "What's wrong, sister?" Xiaojing turned her head puzzledly and saw Zixuan staring blankly at herself. "What's so good about it! I have a good figure, you've seen it before!" Xiaojing's plump breasts rose and fell slightly, and she laughed. But Xiaojing soon felt something was wrong. Zixuan's expression did not seem to be one of appreciation, but of surprise, suspicion, and confusion... Zixuan was stunned for a moment, then got up from the bed and walked quickly towards Xiaojing. Zixuan turned Xiaojing over and looked at her back, her expression changed immediately. She took a breath and frowned slightly. She was not seeing things, there were actually some red lines in the middle of Xiaojing's waist. These lines gathered together to outline a palm-sized pattern. Xiao Jing's skin was whiter than snow, and these red lines on her back looked like a few earthworms on white paper, which looked ugly and uncoordinated. This is not something that is innate! These things did not exist before. Zixuan was very familiar with Xiaojing's body. "Sister, what happened? Is there something on my back?" Xiao Jing saw Zi Xuan staring at her back, so she turned her head curiously. However, she naturally couldn't see what was on her back. "Come and see for yourself!" Zixuan thought about it, pulled Xiaojing into the bathroom, and turned on all the lights, including the headlight of the bathroom heater. The bathroom was immediately lit up, as bright as day, and the light was even a little dazzling. There was a large square mirror in the bathroom. At Zixuan's suggestion, Xiaojing turned sideways and finally saw the abnormality on her back in the mirror. "What the hell is this?" Xiaojing asked in surprise. "I don't know either!" Zi Xuan shook her head. It was the first time she saw it too.
Zixuan gently stroked the red lines on Xiaojing's back with her hand. It was as smooth as fat, without any bumps or even any discomfort. "Sister, please stop touching me, okay?" Xiao Jing said, "This place feels so itchy when I touch it!" "itch?" Zixuan's face changed when she heard that. Then, under Xiaojing's surprised gaze, Zixuan quickly took off her upper body clothes and suddenly became naked like Xiaojing. She turned sideways and looked at the mirror opposite, her expression suddenly turning ugly. Xiaojing's expression was also uncertain. She saw that there was such a pattern on Zixuan's body, almost in the same part as hers. This pattern looks like a skull! The two stood there for a while. Xiao Jing took a deep breath and pondered, "The nightmare I just had, I dreamed that Lina came in and wanted to kill me? Sister, do you think she is not dead?" At the side, Zi Xuan glanced at Xiao Jing and laughed dryly, "How is it possible? At first, her head was cut off by your Spirit Wing Knife. Although her soul was not the first to be hit, it was already affected and injured. Later, her soul escaped, but was burned by my Ice Crystal Blue Flame. She should be dead! The situation you described is impossible." Xiao Jing paused, somewhat speechless. Zi Xuan was telling the truth, in that situation, Lina had no chance of survival. She scratched her head and then said unhappily, "How do you explain this?" Zi Xuan pondered for a while and said, "Dead puppets are not good people after all. Perhaps we have been contaminated by something, something filthy!" "This seems to make some sense—" Xiaojing understood what Zixuan meant and nodded. Then, she saw Zixuan flip her hand casually, and a sharp blade appeared in her hand. This sharp blade faintly exuded spiritual power fluctuations, and it was the one that Zi Xuan had used before. Although it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, its sharpness was not comparable to that of ordinary blades. As for cutting iron like mud and breaking blades with a gust of wind, that was naturally a piece of cake. Xiao Jing was stunned when she saw this, then suddenly realized, and she asked: "Sis, do you want to try and see if you can cut it off?!" "Well, I want to give it a try." Zixuan handed the knife to Xiaojing—— "You do it, and act quickly!" (End of this chapter)