"Puff"

The sound of a sharp blade stabbing into flesh.

A large bearded man plunged a dagger into the abdomen of a young woman.

The woman seems to be in the prime of her cardamom years, with fair skin, delicate and somewhat excessive facial features, and a proper beauty. The most outstanding thing is her eyes, which are frighteningly clear.

In the face of death, she did not struggle, did not resist. There was nothing in her eyes, and she seemed to have everything. If you look closely, there seems to be a hint of mercy, mercy for the man who killed him.

The woman leaned against the tree, letting the blood flow from her wounds. With that terrifying look at her killer with that clear and terrifying look. Such a strange picture. The bearded man seemed to be frightened, broke it hard, and hurried away.

Minutes and seconds passed. Suddenly the silence in the air was shattered, "You're going to die!"

The woman looked at the tree hole behind her with a cold face, "Come out." ”

Shadow Dream pouted in the hollow of the tree. The problem is that she seems to be stuck, but can she show it as a boss?

"Little girl, do you have any last wishes to say quickly. Otherwise, it will be too late!"

The woman hooked her lips, and her delicate face instantly came to life, like a glacier melting, spring flowers blooming, with warmth and harmlessness. "Conditions?"

Shadow Dream blinked, this is a smart person. But if it's a smart person, why don't others kill her and she doesn't hide?

"Don't speak. Then I guess. What is the use of me as a dying man? Seeing that the other side did not respond, the woman's lips opened slightly,"

You want my identity, don't you want me? ”

That's right, that's what Shadow Dream is for. She had previously worked on a method to label the population. Everyone who applies for a household registration will be given a small card.

Just drop a drop of blood on the card. The card is then linked to the person. If the person dies, the card will also be shattered. If you forcibly snatch the card, the card will also be shattered. The bottom line is that unless the cardholder willingly gives away his identity, you can't replace him at all.

At that time, the one thing to do was to prevent someone from taking the identity of others, and to control others in terms of shadow dreams. Now that feng shui is taking turns, it's the turn of Shadow Dream to need this identity card. Shadow Dream will naturally try her best to let the girl who was finally sent to the door give up her identity to her.

"I said, 'Girl, you're going to die.' Isn't there anything you want to do? I can help you do it. ”

The woman put away her smile, "So I should give you my identity, it's useless for me to keep it anyway, right?"

Shadow Dream doesn't know what to say anymore, is this a normal person's reaction?

Seeing that there was no response, the woman continued, "Out of the most basic courtesy, can I see who is going to take my place?"

Ying Meng was silent for a moment, and said helplessly: "Turn back." ”

The woman turned her neck with difficulty, and met the eyes of Shadow Dream who was squatting in the hollow of the tree.

Shadow Dream: "Can you help?"

"I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do, it's beyond the scope of the flashback. The woman sighed. "I think I know why you need my identity. The woman erased the traces on the ID card and threw it to Shadow Dream, and before Shadow Dream could speak, she continued: "I hope to keep my promise, I want to make one last secret confession, whether I agree or not, I will not leave any regrets." ”

Then the woman looked at her seriously and said calmly, "Shadow Dream, I'm going to die." ”

Shadow Dream ???

There are three black lines in front of Shadow Dream, who will tell others seriously that they are going to faint.

But in the next second, the woman's neck fell crooked in front of Ying Meng.

Shadow Meng poked the man's side face with her finger.

Really dead?

No way.

But after confirming twice and three times that this person was really dead, Kagemu had to accept this fact with a black face.

Shadow Dream looked at the sky speechlessly, why did she always meet such strange people.

Sigh to sigh, business still has to be done. Shadow Dream quickly invaded the woman's brain with Yin Qi and read all his memories.

The woman's name is Feng Xi, and she used to be the proud daughter of the sky. Not only has a good family background, good looks, high cultivation, good personality, great talent, but also proficient in overall planning. Legend has it that for her, humanity can be calculated.

Later, her cultivation disappeared inexplicably, and even she didn't know why.

Overnight, the proud girl of the sky became a waste material that everyone could deceive. was first expelled from his family because he had no use value, and now he was murdered to death.

However, with her intelligence, even if there is no hypocrisy, she can easily calculate all the people who have hurt her. But she didn't, didn't resist, didn't struggle. There was no anger.

Except for the time when the cultivation was abolished, the first decadence. She gradually began to become reticent. Not because of fear, it seems to be because of disappointment. It's as if in her life, she's an outsider. For all her memories, she was like a spectator. Watch others bully her and have mercy on those who have an abominable face. It's not so much stupid as it is that she never cared.

After reading it, the corners of Ying Meng's lips tensed slightly, she looked up and looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, not knowing what she was thinking. A moment later, with a wave of her hand, Feng Xi's soul appeared in front of her.

Shadow Dream: "Fengxi, let's talk about life." ”

Feng Xi's face was expressionless: "If you ask me how I know that you are a shadow dream, you can take a look at that tree." ”

Shadow Meng looked up and saw her sea fishing documents pasted on a tree not far away. With that abstract painting style, Ying Meng bets that the person who painted this painting would never use more than three strokes. To be honest, she didn't recognize the godly graffiti herself.

Ying Meng looked at Feng Xi, Feng Xi understood, "Figure." ”

Ying Meng followed Feng Xi's gaze to look at her figure, and she coughed lightly, "I've just been a little lucky lately." ”

The two looked at each other like this, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour, and five quarters of an hour later......

There was still silence.

Shadow Dream: "......"

"Aren't you talking?"

"Didn't you come to talk to me?" Feng Xi asked lightly.

Shadow Dream: ...... That seems to be the case.

"Don't you hate? The former lady of heaven has been trampled on over and over again by the people who once treated you with grace and kneeling. You didn't do anything, but they treated you like that. All pride was destroyed in an instant, and all glory was lost. Don't you want revenge? Why don't you let me avenge you?"

"Is the ideological and moral education of the fairy world so backward?" Feng Xiqing's cold eyebrows did not change at all, and he said lightly: "Why hate? What's the use of hating them?

"Why don't you hate, why don't you take revenge?Shouldn't they be punished for doing something wrong?" Shadow Dream touched her chin, "People always have to pay for their actions, don't they?"

Feng Xi's cold eyes fell on Ying Meng, "Right and wrong are up to you, then there is no heinous thing in this world." Revenge, hatred, why punish yourself for other people's mistakes, and even if you do, what's the use? Believe me, when you go to great lengths to make those little ones pay, you've already lost. Trust me, revenge isn't as cool as you might think. To base one's life on hatred is a waste of one's life. ”

Ying Meng looked at Feng Xi very complicatedly, "But don't you hate?"

The corners of Feng Xi's lips pulled up a gentle arc, and her voice was clear and cold with a faint chill: "Hate! But if I fight violence with violence, what difference am I from those people? I can count every one of their actions." Those idiots just like the thrill of domination. All their actions are inevitable under a bunch of factors. That's why I hate, it's not them who hate. but to turn them into such a hateful world. ”

Looking at the confused shadow dream, Feng Xi sighed, "What is revenge for? What if you kill them? Is the problem solved? No. There will be others who will be hurt in the same way. This is the way of the world.

Everybody is chasing power. They keep saying that they are cultivating for the sake of cultivation, but in fact they just want to climb to a higher position through cultivation. Cultivation has become the only criterion for measuring a person's success or failure. But in fact, everyone's cultivation has actually been set a long time ago. A person's identity determines the resources he can access, and indirectly determines his cultivation.

Therefore, when a person who was once above them, suddenly becomes a waste. Everybody will step on it. In this way, you can appear noble. All I pity on them, pity them for thinking that they have achieved their purpose, but they are only a product of an era.

If I could, I would like to go back to the utopia before the War of Gods and Demons, where there are many kinds of successes and failures. It is not necessary to pursue cultivation, but can pursue music, dance, books, speech, and chess. The ego doesn't have the ability to break the existing rules to reshape that utopia. So I don't have anything to care about, and the world is already disappointing. ”

"Then why don't you make this your last wish and let me fulfill it?" Shadow Dream frowned slightly, "Why a person?"

"Because you are also the product of tragedy under this rule. Feng Xi's desireless face flashed with a hint of longing. "People always want to be recognized, right? How can people guard against the whole world? Even if people are indifferent, there will be something that they care about, because that's how they live.

He is the only one who treats me as always, regardless of whether I have cultivated or not. As always, indifferent. Maybe he's the only real thing I can find in an age where everyone wears a mask. So I wanted to tell him how I felt about him. So that at least there will be no regrets. ”

With a breeze, Feng Xi showed a sincere smile. It had been a long time since she had smiled so relaxed. She was finally relieved. She has seen through the red dust in her life, but she can no longer enjoy the red dust. Maybe being smart isn't a blessing. I hope that in the next life, she will not be so smart, she will not see so thoroughly, and she will be able to enjoy this world well.

With a chuckle. Feng Xi's soul disappeared into the world. She can finally go to the utopia of her dreams.

Ying Meng looked at Feng Xi's body in a complicated way. She knew that freshly dead souls don't lie. It was because it was true that he felt more complicated.

Same experience. Will a different attitude change the destined ending?

Ying Meng, who worked hard to get out of the tree hole, did not uphold the principle of waste utilization, but chose to let Feng Xi be buried with peace of mind.

Those who can stick to their hearts in this rotten world are always worthy of respect, aren't they?