Ye Wujian seems to have returned to when he was a child, when he was still a child. （）

He stood in the huge playground, surrounded by the sound of joyful and eerie laughter, and all the amusement facilities were turning. But he couldn't see a single person. Only loneliness and helplessness surrounded him. Those weird laughs seemed to be the sounds of children of the same age playing happily, and they seemed to be laughing at him.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Only loneliness and helplessness surround themselves.

The little self can only squat on the ground and watch the ants on the ground move, and those ants line up and migrate in one direction. Ye Wujian could only look at it like this, he felt that in this layer of space, only ants could accompany him. A piece of bread appeared in his hand at some point, Ye Wujian skimmed a piece and put it on the side of the ant, and the ant immediately found the bread and chirped on the bread, as if making a happy sound of finding food.

The lonely Ye Wujian was very happy, he brought bread to the ants, and he brought happiness to the ants.

He dropped more bread to the ants, and more and more ants gathered around him, and the ants all crawled on the bread and chirped happily.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee......-hee-hee" Suddenly, Ye Wujian felt that this voice was so familiar, like a voice made by himself, and it didn't seem like it was not. Suddenly, Ye Wujian saw that he was surrounded by ants, dense ants, endless ants. All the ants raised their heads to look at the tall Ye Wuji, making a "hehehehehehe" sound, and just when Ye Wujian wanted to escape in horror, some ants had already climbed onto Ye Wuji's feet.

The little Ye Wujian kicked away the ant in horror, he suddenly felt that his hand was a little itchy, he raised his hand, and on his small palm, an ant that was biting the skin of his hand had unknowingly appeared......

Then, in the sound of "hehehehe......", countless ants scrambled to crawl onto Ye Wuji's body. Ye Wujian screamed in horror, he wanted to call his mother to save him, but the word "mother" couldn't come out of his mouth, he opened his mouth to call for help at the same time, the ants crawled in densely.

Then before the ants got into his eyes, he saw his mother, no, not his mother, a brown-haired French woman. But subconsciously, Ye Wujian thought it was his mother.

When he opened his eyes again, his childhood Ye Wujian appeared in a French villa, surrounded by expensive household appliances and covered with high-end blankets on the ground. A very wealthy family, but Ye Wujian felt that he was not happy at all, and even felt endless loneliness.

On the wall hangs a photograph of a middle-aged French man. Ye Wujian knew that it was his father who had already died and had no memories. Except for that posthumous photo, he didn't know anything about his father. In his world, there seems to be only one mother left who will never be by his side.

Also, the piles of beautiful clothes that my mother left for me. Those gorgeous and beautiful clothes, like my mother's love, surround me, and only when I stand in that pile of clothes can I feel that my mother is still loving me.

But where is his mother? Ye Wujian didn't know.

There are only clothes, piles of expensive and beautiful clothes, piles of painful and lonely maternal love.

Ye Wujian was even reluctant to wear them, he picked up each piece of clothing carefully and looked at it, just like watching his mother praise him, just like his mother was by his side. He wanted to immerse himself in this pile of clothes, although painful, although lonely, he didn't want to leave, only here could he feel a trace of maternal love, a trace of the value of his own existence.

Even if you have to endure endless loneliness.

Even if you have to endure the pain of thousands of worms piercing your heart.

Ye Wujian just wanted to stay like this...... Until death.

Until Ye Wujian saw a very familiar dress, a white dress that glowed in the pile of clothes. Ye Wujian walked over and picked up the dress from the pile of clothes, it was a white floral dress worn by an adult, Ye Wujian suddenly felt very surprised, why there was an adult's clothes.

Suddenly, the glowing white floral dress floated up on its own, floating above Ye Wuji's head. Ye Wujian seemed to see the beautiful girl wearing this dress. She is a Chinese girl, simple and brave, kind and gentle. Ye Wujian looked up at her, she was smiling at herself, her smile was so bright. Her whole body glowed, like the Virgin Mary.

"Tian Yishu!" Ye Wujian suddenly remembered.

He opened his eyes violently, and everything around him disappeared, the big house, the playground, the ants, the clothes, all disappeared. He went back to the second floor of the commercial building, the floor where he only bought clothes.

There were countless extra wounds on his body, as if he had been tied to the beam of the house and beaten wildly with a leather whip, and his body was bleeding everywhere, and the pain of small ants was everywhere. Ye Wujian frowned, turned his head to look, the Black Wolf King was still squatting on the ground, he was still holding his head, his eyes were empty and fearful looking ahead, and he opened his mouth numbly. He had more wounds on his body than he had, all from torn fingernails. Ye Wujian looked at the blackened color on those wounds.

"It turned out to be a wound aggravated by loneliness." Ye Wujian finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that the zombie named Yafei was imposing the pain he experienced on others. As for the means, I'm afraid it is to hallucinate people through the black substance on the wounds on the body, right? What are these black substances, of course Ye Wujian doesn't know. I'm afraid that only Artie, who is a doctor, can give the answer. Also, Ye Wujian finally understood why Yafei, who had disappeared elsewhere, suddenly appeared on this floor, surrounded by the beautiful clothes here, this is indeed an inextricable thing. After all, Ye Wujian had just experienced it himself, and he almost didn't want to come back.

Thankfully, there was that dress.

"Huh? Don't let out a 'hee-hee-hee-hee' laugh? The conspiracy has been exposed, are you angry? Ye Wuqian said coldly, turned his head with a sneer, and looked at the person who was standing a few meters in front of him, staring at him with a look of jealousy, Yafei.

At this time, Yafei's eyes were full of hatred, and she seemed to be very angry that Ye Wujian could break free from the illusion, and she seemed to be very angry that others didn't have to bear the pain like her, the rotten flesh on her face trembled, and the big mouths torn apart on both sides could no longer laugh. She opened the upper skin of her mouth to reveal her sharp fangs, and Ye Wujian saw that her fangs were still stained with black liquid.

"It's those disgusting things again...... Ye Wujian trembled unnaturally, for everything he had just experienced, even if he died, he didn't want to do it again.

"But this time, you don't want to run into me!" Ye Wujian calmed down his emotions, although it was still painful everywhere on his body, he could still bear it. And because the pain stimulated his spirit, Ye Wujian seemed to feel that his mobilization of abilities was even more wild.

Yafei disappeared from the spot, rushing towards Ye Wujian angrily like a high-speed car rushing to the finish line, she opened her fangs and mouth, and at the moment when she was about to bite Ye Wuji, Ye Wujian also disappeared.

Yafei's mouth bit in the air, and the whole person rushed forward with some unbalance...... Suddenly, Ye Wuji's voice came to her ears.

"When it comes to speed, I'm the king."

Yafei turned his head as he lunged forward in the air, just in time to see Ye Wuji's fist slamming towards his face.

"Bang!"

Violent bombardment, a sudden burst of force knocked Ya Fei out, Ya Fei's whole body was knocked into the window of a clothing store, the dummies inside were hit one after another, the glass shattered to the ground, and the originally neat and bright clothing store looked embarrassed.

Yafei got up from the ground, her head was covered in blood, but she didn't care, she looked at the mannequins who had fallen to the ground by herself, and suddenly panicked. She didn't care about Ye Wuji, who could teleport, just watching her from a distance.

At this time, Yafei looked very panicked, she only had the beautiful skirts worn by those dummies in her eyes, she quickly helped the dummies up and stood up straight, some glass slags were inserted into the skirts, Yafei was frightened and careful, and took off those glass slags one by one with her own hands.

But the blood on her hands stained her skirt, and Yafei panicked even more, she wiped the dirty places with her own hands, trying to wipe the blood away, but the more she wiped it, the dirtier it became. The dirtier it was, the more panicked Yafei became, but Yafei had no choice, yelling dryly, helplessly, using his blood-covered hand to wipe the bloodstained and increasingly dirty clothes.

Ye Wujian watched all this silently, and a sad feeling rose in his heart.

"A poor man......"

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