"I don't want it!" Chongkui insisted, "Tan Jiu, you sue me, how can a puppet have a soul?" What does it cost you? ”

Tan Jiu just shook his head blindly.

Chongkui's eyes caught a glimpse of Dully Mao standing at the door, and suddenly blessed his heart, remembered something, and said: "Dully Hair once said that only by comprehending the realm of the soul can the puppet be given a soul, do you want to comprehend the realm of the soul?" ”

Tan Jiu still shook his head.

"No, you can't!" Chongkui gasped, "You finally have humanity, you can't give up humanity, listen to me, you have to live well, I'm not afraid of death at all." ”

"I don't want to watch you leave me, so I can only let you watch me leave."

Tan Jiu said, pressing her hand on her lower abdomen.

Between his fingers, the sprawling rope of the puppet suddenly bound her.

Chongkui's eyes widened and she looked at Tan Jiu's gray eyes.

"Don't ......," she prayed again.

"Soon it won't hurt."

The light on the puppet's rope burst out, and in those transparent shimmers, one after another bloomed, one after another......

The light quickly flooded Chongkui's whole body, and the light was too dazzling for her to see anything clearly.

Pain......

The pain of being restrained made Chongkui let out an earth-shattering scream!

"Ahh

In the bright light, she couldn't see anything for a moment.

In a trance, a pair of hands gently stroked her cheeks, carefully tracing her cheeks with careful fingers.

In Chongkui's mind, there were broken images flashing messily.

Is that...... Her past......

The quiet train to Siberia, the figure chasing in and out of the dark, the teenager watching her in shock in the scorching sun, the life-and-death battle in the rainforest......

Also, the qiē she experienced after she came into this world.

She met Wu Li, Feng Mo, Xiao Shulou, Wei Wuji, Tan Jiu and Su Yuan, Ruyi, Shi Yue and Qi Lu.

Finally, in that wood, I met a strange boy with a pair of red eyes.

has experienced life and death, and has crossed joys and sorrows.

Chongfeng's father-daughter relationship, the short warm time, those feelings that have never appeared, but what she has always longed for.

Tears slipped from her eyes, and her lips trembled.

As if in a dream, in a short period of time, she had countless dreams, and these messy dreams were like her whole life.

Then, eventually, the images shattered, as if they had been burned to ashes by a fire, and then the ashes eventually drifted away.

Her dreams, her life......

This was her last dream as a human being.

It was also the last dream in her long life.

The puppet has no dreams, no tears.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Tan Jiu covered his mouth and coughed up blood, but soon, he straightened up, the light in his hand dissipated, and the puppet rope slowly disappeared from her.

He looked at Chongkui, his face was quiet, his eyes were gently closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

****

Behind him was a messy shard of wood, no blood, only shriveled limbs and severed arms and a litter of weapons that had fallen from the ground.

Ji Xuanyan stepped on the wood and walked through the corridor, came to the lake outside, walked through the long corridor in the lake, and finally stood in front of the white stone city-

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