Song Jiao clicked her tongue, her tone filled with obvious impatience and sarcasm, "What's there to explain? Can you lie to me about my own experience?" Her words revealed her deep distrust and disappointment in Duan Jiaxu.
This time, Duan Jiaxu was completely panicked.
He originally thought he could control everything, but he didn't expect Song Jiao's reaction to be like this.
The smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of fear and uneasiness.
Suddenly, he laughed like crazy, his laughter full of despair and madness, "No wonder you have always ignored me, it turns out that you are also reborn!" He seemed to have found a reasonable explanation, and everything made sense.
However, this "understanding" did not bring him any comfort.
He stood up and picked up the fruit knife on the table, with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
He said to Song Jiao with a smile: "Jiujiu, this is it for this life. How about we die together? I will treat you well in the next life, okay?"
As he spoke, he stabbed at Song Jiao fiercely. However, before the fruit knife got close to Song Jiao, it was twisted by a powerful force and fell to the ground in an instant.
Duan Jiaxu looked at Song Jiao in shock, his eyes filled with fear and disbelief.
The moment he met Song Jiao's eyes, he seemed to see an endless abyss and darkness.
He saw countless ghosts on Song Jiao's body. Those evil spirits had ferocious faces, and each of them seemed to want to run out of Song Jiao's body and eat him.
Just one glance and he felt as if he was in hell.
He turned around and tried to escape, but found that he could not move.
Song Jiao stretched out her hand and grabbed it hard. Duan Jiaxu felt like he was flying up and his neck was tightly clamped by an invisible force.
"Why are you running away? Didn't you like me very much just now? Why are you running away all of a sudden?" Song Jiao's voice was cold and sarcastic, as if she was mocking his incompetence and cowardice.
Duan Jiaxu was so frightened at this moment that he struggled to breathe, but found that he couldn't even speak.
"Jiujiu, look carefully, I am Duan Jiaxu who loves you the most, I am not anyone else!" Duan Jiaxu struggled, holding Song Jiao's arms tightly with both hands, trying to break free from her control
However, no matter how hard he tried, Song Jiao's hands were like iron clamps firmly holding his neck, making him unable to move.
Song Jiao pinched him and walked step by step to the balcony.
There was a cold and brilliant smile on her face, as if she was a demon crawling out of hell.
She pressed the man against the railing, which creaked as it couldn't bear the force.
"If I let go now, will you fall directly?" she asked softly, with a hint of teasing and cruelty in her tone.
Duan Jiaxu's eyes were filled with fear and despair.
He knew he had nowhere to escape and could only let Song Jiao control him.
He tried to speak, but found that he couldn't even make a sound.
Song Jiao's smile grew even brighter. "Duan Jiaxu, every day since I was reborn, I've been thinking about how to kill you! Every day I want to torture you just like you tortured me in your last life!"
Her voice was filled with resentment and anger, as if she wanted to pour all her hatred on Duan Jiaxu.
"Now, I finally got what I wanted." After saying that, she let go of his hand.
Duan Jiaxu felt as if he was suddenly pushed down by an invisible force.
He closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the coming pain and death.
However, the imagined feeling did not come. Instead, he felt as if his body was lifted up by a gentle breeze and slowly floated down.
When he opened his eyes again, the scene around him had changed into that of the living room.
Song Jiao in front of him still asked coldly: "Did you kill Qian Yueqian?"
Duan Jiaxu was stunned.
He clearly remembered that he had just fallen from the balcony, so how come he was back in the living room now?
Moreover, Song Jiao's questions were exactly the same as the previous conversation, as if everything was repeating what had just happened.
His body uncontrollably repeated his previous answer: "People like that aren't obedient, so I tortured her to death. She's obviously your best friend, yet she dared to seduce me. A woman like that should have died earlier!"
After saying this, he immediately spoke about rebirth.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Song Jiao went berserk again, grabbed him and threw him off the balcony.
The same feeling came over him again, but he still didn't feel any pain or discomfort.
Every time I open my eyes, it’s the same living room, the same conversation, and the same ending.
Duan Jiaxu began to feel fear and despair.
He realized that he seemed to be trapped in an endless cycle, unable to break free or escape.
He was conscious, but his body was uncontrollably repeating previous actions and conversations.
This feeling of being unable to control himself made him feel extremely panicked and helpless.
"No, why is this happening, why?"
In the real world, Song Jiao stood in the middle of the living room, her eyes fixed on the man sitting blankly in front of her.
Duan Jiaxu seemed to have lost all his vitality at this moment. His eyes were empty and confused, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.
The corners of Song Jiao's mouth curled up into a smile, which revealed a hint of cunning and complacency.
See! People who like to be perverted will attract perverts.
Just then, the police pushed the door open and their arrival broke the brief silence.
The police walked towards Duan Jiaxu seriously and decisively, helped him up from the chair and took him away.
At the same time, they also asked Song Jiao to go back and take a statement to understand the whole incident.
After the police took Duan Jiaxu away, they also noticed something was wrong with him.
Duan Jiaxu seemed to have lost his soul. His eyes were dull and he kept repeating the same words.
The police realized that this was not a simple case and they asked Song Jiao to explain what had happened.
Song Jiao sent the surveillance video to the police with a smile.
The video shows that her conversation and actions with Duan Jiaxu were normal and there was nothing suspicious about it.
Because the video only records what is happening now, but the spiritual world cannot see it.
Finally, Song Jiao was released directly after she finished taking the statement.
She stood at the door of the police station and looked up at the sky.
The sky was still as blue as ever, as if nothing had happened.
Song Jiao checked the progress of the task and found that it had been completed.
As for the original owner's parents and brother, they had gone crazy after that night, and kept saying there were ghosts all the time. They no longer posed a threat.
"Tuanzi, let's go! Leave the mission world."
"Okay, getting out of the mission is the world."
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