Chapter 7: Obsession After Death
There's no answer! What's my name? I can't even remember my name.
"What if you get out?"
"Create new memories. "Leave the rotten door in the snow and embrace the last Xi'er. The silent time began to cross the blank decade, and I came from the new.
What is the meaning of the afterimage left behind, the traces of life.
"What did you find?"
"The reason to live. ”
"You're so happy. I have no reason. "You don't need to eat, sleep, and chant sutras, you have no desires.
"Since you are still alive, there must be a reason for this. ”
Yes, there really is a reason for my life.
"Let's go! it's almost dawn!"
The monk was just about to approach when he was suddenly bounced away.
"Five-meter, if you don't want to die. "You want to test me, and you are not small.
Miracles! No, priceless treasures! There is no soul, it comes and goes freely, and it is a powerful force that cannot be guessed.
"My lord, can you tell the little one how you were resurrected without a soul?"
"My lord, how did you manage to do it with such pure power?"
"My lord, your body is awesome, every muscle is filled with endless power. ”
Wei Lanchen couldn't bear it with a dark face, he didn't need to endure it anymore, so he decisively pulled off the tie around his neck and threw it back.
"Your Excellency...... There are still a lot of questions, how can this knot be untied.
"Shut up, you can't speak without my permission. "I knew that I would kill it directly, and I would die of noise.
Well, the adults are angry and have a bad temper.
The night sky was pitch black, the east was white, and there was still an icy temperature in the air. There was no light on in the villa, and in the bathtub full of the smell of blood, there was a petite body sleeping, and suddenly a stiff arm stretched out the pool of blood to grasp the edge of the bathtub, and the front body slowly sat up, the blood streaked through the dead long hair and dripping with blood, and a pair of red eyes opened on the pale face, without focus, stiffly moving every bone. Standing up and dragging a black bandeau dress out of the bathtub, blood red behind him.
Blood-red footprints, walking across the snow-white floor, outstretched hands don't know what they want to look for or touch. Pushing open the end door, the pace was noticeably faster, and his hands gently caressed the coffin that had lost its temperature. The bloodstained face smiled distorted, trying to say something, but he opened his mouth and couldn't make any sound. His hands quickly retracted and grabbed his neck, and his red eyes showed fear, fear. Desperately struggling to make a sound, the blood seeping out little by little and the place where his hand was scratching, finally made a hoarse sound, piercing and low.
The ghost mother wandered anxiously in the courtyard, looking at the gate, when will the master come back, and where did the young lady go? Obviously, she put the young lady in the bathtub of the room at the end of the negative third floor, how could the breath disappear? Did the master come back and take the young lady away? Or ...... Miss, this is impossible. The little master didn't wake up, and it was impossible for that body to move on its own.
As soon as Wei Lanchen entered the gate, he saw the ghost mother standing there alone pondering something, and asked strangely, "Ghost mother?"
"Ahh......h
"Lanxi, what's wrong with her?"
It wasn't taken away by the owner, who could it be?:" Miss she...... It's gone. ”
"Gone?" "It's impossible for Lanxi to wake up these days, who stole Lanxi?"
"Woooooooooo "I know, I know.
"Master, who is he?" the white wraith, the first time I saw him.
Say. ”
"I know where. The demon was on the westernmost side of the second basement floor. "It's so heavy that I want to take something with me.
After waiting for so many years, he finally appeared, wanting to take Zhexuan away and dreaming.
"Let's go, go and meet the true owner of Lanxi's body. ”
On the side of the coffin sat Lan Xi, covered in blood, pinching his neck in pain. Hearing the sound, he hurriedly retreated to the corner of the wall and swept viciously towards everyone.
"I don't care if you committed suicide or were killed ten years ago, it has nothing to do with me. Suffice it to say that your child is dead before it is formed. He's not your child. ”
No, it's not. He's not dead, he's my child. The shrill sound of screams was heard, and the three of them quickly covered their ears.
Lan Chen dodged and grabbed the neck of the evil spirit: "If it weren't for you, Lan Xi would be so miserable, and it took five years of sleep before waking up." If I hadn't had no choice, I would have paid a huge price to make a child?"
"No...... It's mine...... Child. "Dead? Dead before he was born. No, the child is still alive, in that coffin.
"Hmph, look for death. "The end of not giving up.
The blood-red flames spread throughout the body, making a "zizi" soul burning sound: "Ah...... Not ......"
"Master, Miss?" If this continues, Miss's body will burn to ashes.
"It's fine. The fire of the adults only burns evil spirits, and it is useless to the white spirit. "I see, but if the soul is separated successfully, there are only these two people in front of me in the world. Still white heart, pure, warm, simply perfect.
Lan Chen gently picked up Lan Xi and walked out of the room: "She is my reason." ”
In the pure white room, gently put down the person in your arms.
"Lanxi! Lanxi! wake up. ”
"Hmm......" Lan Xi felt so sleepy, all the blood disappeared in an instant. Grabbing the dangling hand and tugging, Lan Chen fell on the bed, staring intently at Lan Xi's face, Youlan's breath rushed to his face. Could it be that the evil spirit is dead, so Lan Xi will be so vigorous. The bones are about to crack, is this good or bad!
Lan Xi, who was impatient, rubbed the top of Lan Chen's hair and comforted: "Khaki, don't move, sleep obediently." ”
"Card ...... Others. "When I was in kindergarten, Lanxi's favorite cat name was khaki.
Lan Chen patted the sleeping Lan Xi while carefully breaking Lan Xi's hand, and the bones in his wrist were cracked. Lan Chen, who was lying flat, looked at the ceiling blankly, Lan Xi, what should I do with you.
I always feel like something is missing? a turnover, so cold and comfortable. muttered, "Favorite...... Brother Chen. ”
Lan Chen looked helplessly at Lan Xi lying on top of him, feeling the wonderful heartbeat. Plop, plop. Lan Xi never left her brother. It snowed so hard that day, and you had only one heart left, come to my coffin and make a vow to Heaven to take all that you have left, and bring me back to life. Only a blank piece of paper remains. I've forgotten what you were, will you hate me?