The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 461: Like Falling into a Dream
Those stiff eyes were fixed on Ling Yuke.

Ling Yuke trembled all over when being stared at. She waved her hands in panic and said in a trembling voice: "No, no, it's not me!"

But, to be honest, she herself was becoming less and less able to explain herself.

Recently, Ling Yuke gradually felt that she was no longer the same person she used to be.

The feelings towards Wen Xuanning were very strange and twisted. Hatred and admiration were mixed together, forming a sour and bitter ball that clung to my heart.

As for why I liked him in the first place, the reason has become increasingly vague.

And, it's not just that.

What made her even more panic was that there were gaps in her memory.

Sometimes, she would appear somewhere else for no apparent reason and wouldn't remember what she had done.

Moreover, there were more and more patterns on her face and body, which could only be covered up with powder and modified with disguise charms.

However, the gaps in her memory did not stop. Instead, they became more and more frequent, making it impossible for her to ignore that there was indeed a problem with her.

Later, I heard from my parents that the imperial court had been arresting strange people everywhere in recent days, and many of them had been arrested and imprisoned in the dungeon of the Dali Temple.

Ling Yuke was very scared.

But she didn't dare to confirm it, and she didn't even dare to use the purification talisman.

Because once this is confirmed, there will probably be no room for maneuver.

However, ever since she began to look up at the Supreme God with increasing fear, she already knew the answer in her heart. She felt as if she had fallen into a bottomless quagmire and no matter how hard she struggled, she could not get out.

One night, another her appeared in the room.

His face was covered with patterns and he sat on the bed, looking down at her.

The pair of hands, no longer white and smooth, touched her face, and could even feel a little rough, scratching her face and causing pain.

"I look really good at this moment."

Ling Yuke didn't notice it, and murmured, "There are more and more wrinkles on my face, and I have to use a lot of powder to cover them up."

"Yeah... you still have to cover it up at this time."

"But soon, the time that belongs to you and me will come..."

But while he was half asleep and half awake, another Ling Yuke appeared.

"You need to stay close...to one person."

"You know that person..."

But who exactly is this person? It seemed that several Ling Yukes came and said several names, sometimes "Wen", sometimes "Liu", and sometimes "Lou", but they kept confusing each other and couldn't make it clear.

Afterwards, they seemed to have said a lot more, but when Ling Yuke woke up, she had forgotten everything.

She thought it was a dream.

However, everything before her eyes seemed more like a dream. She wanted to escape, but her mother's hand held her tightly, preventing her from accomplishing something.

The eyes around her were all cast towards her, and those looks became more and more piercing, like awls, as if they wanted to dig out all the flesh from her body.

Her mother, Du Yue'e, stood in front of her, trying to block these sights with her slender body. Only the slight trembling of her clenched hands revealed her mother's inner panic.

"My daughter is definitely not the murderer!"

Du Yue'e's voice was powerful.

But others don't think so.

Especially the witch, who suddenly grabbed Ling Yuke's hand with her claws, and poured a powerful force into her meridians, causing her meridians to feel as painful as if they were pricked by needles, which immediately stimulated the evil spirit in her body.

The strange aura rushed out like a ferocious beast, and patterns instantly covered her cheeks.
Ling Yuke wanted to struggle, but the layers of white flags fell down and wrapped around her tightly as if they had life, making it impossible for her to break free.

Later, Ling Yuke's vision was filled with chaos, as if people from the General Weaving Administration had broken in. The Lu family watched coldly, as if they had been prepared.

My mother tried her best to stand in front and drew her sword to try to stop them, but was stopped by my father who suddenly appeared.

"Do you want to go in too?" Daddy's face seemed to be in pain, but she could no longer see clearly.

Ling Yuke's hands were forcibly torn apart, and she almost fainted from the pain.

She looked back at her mother, only to see her mother in tears, shouting heartbreakingly: "No--!" However, Ling Yuke only had time to look back at her parents before she was taken out of the yard.

The noise outside the courtyard gate was getting louder, but all she saw before her was a mess of colors, and the pain made it impossible for her to concentrate.

The evil spirit in her body was suppressed by the white flags carrying the sacred energy, causing a series of burning blisters on her skin.

But in this extreme pain, she seemed to be able to sense that there was a door vaguely emerging in front of her...

This is her only hope!
Her muddled mind suddenly lit up, and she tried her best to break free from the restraints. The strange energy in her body burst out, and she forced her way into the door!

In a flash, she was back at the National Academy.

She looked down at the spiritual message and confirmed that the time was exactly a cup of tea ago.

"What's wrong?" Yun Jidao beside him asked with concern. Seeing Ling Yuke's face suddenly turn pale and sweat on his forehead, he vaguely felt that something had happened.

Hearing this, Ling Yuke shook her head and tried to calm her violently beating heart.

At this moment, she was in the landscape courtyard, sitting with a group of disciples from poor families, drinking tea and chatting, and discussing how to deal with Wen Xuanning.

Of course, it’s basically their unilateral decision.

Ling Yuke hasn't been talkative lately.

Therefore, no one knew that this taciturn woman was not from a poor family, but was the daughter of the Minister of Works of the current dynasty.

And they met from that night. Ling Yuke was eating in the cafeteria. When she heard someone scolding Wen Xuanning, she felt even more happy, so she took the initiative to make some friends.

I got to know Zheng Xun and her friends, and also got to know people like Guan Siyun, Yun Jidao, and Xu Dajuan.

The poor boys Lu Shen and Liu Sheng, who had met her before, did not participate in their activities at all, so no one would expose this girl from a noble family who had infiltrated the group of poor boys.

Ling Yuke was a little frightened at first.

But she has always loved the hustle and bustle, and always missed the days when she had her friends around her, even though she knew very well that those people only praised her because of her father.

Now, all her friends gathered around Wen Xuanning.

She didn't want to see Wen Xuanning, so naturally she wouldn't want to see these friends, not to mention that she had been in poor condition recently.

So, she only had this one choice - but these shabby people whom she originally looked down upon got together.

As a result, they found that their thoughts, lives and favorite hobbies were very different from those of the children of the imperial family.

For some reason, Ling Yuke found it unexpectedly very fresh. She got deeper and deeper into it and gradually integrated into it. Although she didn't talk much, she had many happy moments.

However, she was now in a state of confusion. Even when she heard everyone talking and laughing about forming a club to defeat Wen Xuanning's Chengtian Club, she still couldn't laugh.

What to do?

She couldn't be caught, never!
otherwise……

She stood up suddenly, shocking everyone.

But everyone also saw that Ling Yuke's current condition was very wrong, with thin beads of cold sweat on his forehead and his whole body shaking like a sieve.

Seeing this, Guan Siyun hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, classmate?"

"Student Ling, are you feeling unwell? How about I take you back to the dormitory to rest?" Yun Jidao asked.

Ling Yuke was speechless, but as time got closer, the trembling in her body became more and more obvious.

Suddenly, she thought of something, grabbed Guan Siyun's arm, and asked hurriedly: "Your roommate! Your roommate...Where is Liu Sheng?"

Guan Siyun was stunned and said hesitantly: "I didn't see her this afternoon. It seems that she went out."

Ling Yuke's face turned pale and he let go of Guan Siyun in a daze.

Looking up, she saw the Supreme God looking down at her with a smile on his face, and her tiny self was reflected in his eyes.

It was as if Miss Lu was sitting in a coffin, looking at her with a gaze that seemed like a spirit-calling flag, trying to hook her out of some sewer...

The ringing of bells rang in her ears, and Ling Yuke knew that that moment was coming again.

Just when she thought she had lost hope, a figure appeared on the corridor of the landscape courtyard.

It was the person she had been looking for just now - Liu Sheng.