Falling Demons
When holding him, Yang Dian found that his body was really cold, he was weak and did not close his eyes, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with bright red blood, Yang Dian panicked.
He no longer cared about any dignity. rushed all the way into the ancestral hall and knelt in front of the black-robed man.
"Save him. Please, save him, I know you have a way. Yang Yan's eyes were red, and he grabbed the sleeve of the black-robed man.
The black-robed man glanced at Wang Huansheng, closed his eyes, and shook his head.
For the first time in years, he saw on his son's face an expression other than indifference.
Yang smiled miserably, pursed his lips, and a trace of tears flashed in his eyes.
Tears rolled down his cheeks, and he smiled. The louder he laughed, the louder he became. It was the first time in years that he had laughed and burst into tears. Silent pain, sorrow came out of his water. There was despair in the air.
The black-robed man sighed. "Lord Xianjun can't tolerate betrayal. ”
At that moment, a glimmer of light flashed in Yang Yan's eyes. "I swear that from now on I will be a pawn and save him!"
The black-robed man looked out of the window heavily, looking indifferent, and wanted to say something. In the end, a thousand words turned into a sigh, and he waved his hand and motioned for Yang to go out.
Yang Yan gently placed Wang Huansheng on the ground. He gave his father a deep look, kowtowed, and turned away.
Yang Dark, who walked out of the study, happened to meet the shadow dream who was chasing after him.
His anger desperately needed an outlet. Even if you know, it could be a conspiracy.
He reached out and grabbed Kagemeng's neck. Shadow Dream didn't resist. She looked at Yang Dark's slightly reddened eyes and the tears in her eyes in shock.
"Roll away, do you hear me?" he was silent for a moment, then pressed Shadow Dream against the wall.
"Get out of here. "Slow your hands and never come back. "You killed him because you're a spoiled little kid who thinks you can control other people's lives. ”
After saying that, he threw Shadow Dream to the ground and turned to leave. He was out of control, and even he didn't know if he was scolding Eimeng or the man.
Ying Meng leaned against the cold wall, she didn't expect Wang Huansheng to die. She was the one who killed her best friend.
She lay on the ground, as if everything had returned to that blood-soaked night. It was the kind of thing that made her hate and fear, that feeling of powerlessness.
She thought that as long as she had strength, she could control her own destiny. As a result, her strength not only failed to wash away her stigma, but also killed her friend. At this moment, her world collapsed.
She turned around, step by step, and left the Cloud Heaven Sect steadily. At this time, it was nightfall. The birds circled in the sky, as if they could not find their way back to their nests. And she is not a bird without a home.
After a stick of incense, the black-robed man took Yang Dian back to the study, and Yang Dian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wang Huansheng was fine.
He looked at Wang Huansheng quietly, and a thousand words turned into one sentence. "That's good. ”
Both of them are relatively rational people, and after being moved for a while, they began to analyze today's events.
It was such a coincidence that the mother and daughter appeared. It was too coincidental that the people of the Southern Immortal Realm disappeared. The people in the Southern Immortal Realm have information on all the ghosts, and there are also one or two ghosts in terms of co-ordination. It is not difficult to launch Wang Huansheng and rush out.
"They shouldn't have targeted me. Wang Huansheng's brows furrowed slightly.
"Lord Xianjun can't tolerate betrayal. Yang Yan regained his indifference, and his expression was faint.
Wang Huansheng was frightened by the really deep look in his eyes and the strangeness in his tone, and he got goosebumps. But when looking at the past, everything is gone. Yang Dian still had that indifferent face.
Shaking off the anomaly in his head, he spoke. "This is not the style of doing things in the Southern Immortal Realm. For Shengyuan, the betrayal has lost all value. If we use manpower and material resources to deal with him, it will be a waste of resources. ”
The black-robed man unhurriedly agreed. "Definitely. He wants to clean up the betrayers, and he will only clean them up. For example, let your mother commit suicide and turn me into this appearance at the same time, and by the way, let Yang Cang's child fall into the devil. And all this, he only laid out one game, fell one, and let everything develop naturally. It's really killing three birds with one stone......"
"Falling demon?" Wang Huansheng didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly looked around in a panic. No trace of that figure was found. Then he opened his mouth nervously. "Where's Shadow Dream?"
A deep thread flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, and there was not the slightest flaw on his face. "The boy left when you woke up, and walked with a steady pace. ”
"Uncle Yang said anything, then he should be fine. Wang Huansheng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. She probably felt no death in the air, and knew I wasn't dead, so she left. This guy, really, must let her invite to dinner next time. ”
The black-robed man shook his head in his heart when he saw this scene.
It's a pity that I know astronomy, geography, and people, and I can push people's hearts, but I haven't counted emotions.
If Ying Meng had been very calm, he would have noticed his life and death. Sometimes, however, the more emotionally collapsed, the calmer the person seems. The black-robed man didn't lie, he only told the truth to the fullest extent.
Yang Dark's words to Shadow Dream were only momentary angry words, and he didn't know that this would close Shadow Dream to a dead end.
Yingmeng stood on the cliff and crumbled, but unfortunately no one behind her would catch her back, telling her that Wang Huansheng was not dead, and he was waiting for the good friend named Yingmeng.
The blood on Shadow Dream's face is fading little by little.
The rain poured down from the sky, and Shadow Dream let the rain drench his whole body, and his whole body was cold.
Looking at the silent night sky, this is the world she should be in, dark and cold.
Shadow Dream pressed her cold finger to her forehead. In the rain, darkness hit, slowly engulfing her.
Is she really a demon? It seems that her best friends are going to face doom. And according to the strength of the strength, the degree of doom faced is also different.
So coincidentally, the mother and daughter rushed out. Isn't it deliberately arranged?
Another one died. It's the Southern Immortal Realm again. For the sake of a prophecy, for a goal, for the sake of one's own selfish desires, so many people were ruined.
Little by little, the light in Shadow Dream's eyes disappeared. Her face was calm, frozen like ice, cold as a rock. Her back was straight, like a pine tree standing alone. She looked very normal, except that her eyes had lost their lustre, and there was only an infinite hollowness, as if her soul had been cut off.
The raindrops slid down her cheeks, and her thoughts formed a large net of messy, tighter and tighter, as if to strangle her.
At this moment, her mind was very clear. What qualifications does she have to blame the people of the Southern Immortal Realm? If she were to take a different position, she would also choose this method. Because it can not only give Yang Dark and them a warning, but also make Shadow Dream fall into the devil, killing two birds with one stone, why not.
Yes, she clearly knew that she was going to fall into the demon. Sober enough to know you're trapped in a chess game......
It's just that she can't do anything. If you can't jump out of the chess game, you can't protect the people you want to protect, and you can't control yourself.
"I have no part to be reasonable in front of them......"
Her heart wanders in it, wandering, but she can't find an exit. I'm really tired.
What the hell is she going to do?
Just like the day Yang Cang died, all she answered was the cold rain. Unfortunately, this time she was not so lucky, and there was a man who desperately pushed her back to shore before dying.
The demon didn't appear, or she was now the demon itself.
All of this is the calculation of the Southern Immortal Realm. But isn't she also an important part of it? If it weren't for her ridiculous way to try to rectify the people of the Southern Immortal Realm, Wang Huansheng would have been blown up by a bomb? The bomb was buried by herself. That's right, Yang was right. She's just a self-righteous child.
Grief, sorrow, and remorse swept through her heart. She just stepped into the bureau set up by the Southern Immortal Realm so defenselessly. It's nothing more than a self-proclaimed genius.
I don't know how long it took, but she laughed stupidly while standing in the rain. Taking a step forward, he fell off a cliff and into an endless abyss.