readx;? The familiar picture was like a tide rushing towards him, on the cruise ship on the high seas, Han Bing, as a double agent cultivated by the organization, hid by the side of the gangster Nine Masters to investigate the traces of PH5. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info And she, in order to help Han Bing gain the trust of the treacherous and cunning Ninth Master, went alone and let Han Bing finish her off with his own hands.

She saw the tears in Han Bing's eyes when he pulled the pistol. She also knew that this was the knot in Han Bing's heart that could never be untied, and it was an eternal pain. What does it feel like to kill your loved one with your own hands? It's like Hongzhe died in her arms, has she come out of this shadow after all these years?

"It hurts, but the dead have no regrets, so the living don't have to be burdened, right?" As if asking and answering himself, he looked at Feng Qingge with eager eyes, and Han Bing was waiting for her answer.

Nodding again and again, Feng Qingge didn't want Han Bing to blame himself like this anymore, and said: "Yes, that's right, sometimes dying is a relief, don't put too much pressure on yourself." People are alive, at least there is hope, isn't it?" Thinking of what Mu Cangyun said, Feng Qingge blurted out directly.

The smile on the corner of his mouth raised, and Han Bing smiled lightly: "So, I understand." So light song, I'm gone. ”

"Wait, Han Bing, you don't need to be in such a hurry, just leave now!" None of the people in the seat got up to stop them, Feng Qingge stepped forward quickly, grabbed Han Bing's wrist, but found that this hand did not have any temperature.

Han Bing just paused, and then continued: "Actually, I have already packed my things, just to see you. Qingge, promise me to take good care of yourself, okay?"

"But ......"

"It's nothing, if you can, like before, how about hugging?" As if joking, Han Bing opened his hands and looked at the person in front of him with a slight raised eyebrow.

It's the time of the attendance mission, and everyone is still alive, and they will give each other a hug. It is a ritual to be reborn after death and to welcome the future. Laughing softly, Feng Qingge did not refuse, and reached out to hug Han Bing, only to feel that his body was very cold, and there was no longer the temperature that he was familiar with before.

It's just a possession, Han Bing's big hand fell on Feng Qingge's head, and said softly: "I'm leaving, this, it's a gift for you, the little things I made these days, when you think of me, you can take it out and take a look." Delicate little ivory appeared in Han Bing's hand, the milky white tooth was only the size of a thumb, and a row of Tibetan characters were engraved on it.

"What does this mean?" Feng Qingge knew that Han Bing was Tibetan, but she hadn't studied Tibetan, so she really didn't know what it meant.

Han Bing smiled softly, turned around and said, "Guess." ”

"...... "When did you learn this from Uncle Burning Stick!" Feng Qingge looked at Han Bing depressedly, and thought about sending him off herself.

It's just that Mu Cangyun was one step faster than her, stretched out his hand to hold Feng Qingge, and said softly: "I'll send him, you wait here, I'll go back." ”

"Hey, Mu Cangyun, what kind of mess are you making, Han Bing is my comrade-in-arms, and I ...... with you"

"I said Sister Tangyuan, it's okay, what are you howling, come and sit together, and let Brother Yan Wu tell you about the causal cycle. By the way, is that Hongzhe a human?" Before Feng Qingge could catch up, Zheng Zixu had already held down Feng Qingge and pressed towards his chair.

"Of course it's people, I ...... You guys, oops!" Looking at the people in a circle, Feng Qingge really didn't know what to say, didn't she be allowed to go out to send Han Bing?

Holding a brush to write, Yan Wu blew the rice paper in his hand, frowned in a little surprise, raised his head to look at Feng Qingge opposite, but he barely showed a smile, analyzing the words written by the judge's pen, the different color in his black eyes disappeared, and he smiled boldly: "Qingge girl, everything has cause and effect, and the debts owed in the previous life will be repaid in this life." The kindness given in this life will be repaid in the next life. This Hongzhe ......"

"What's wrong with Hongzhe?" Feng Qingge was stunned and subconsciously asked.

Sighing helplessly, Yan Wu withdrew the rice paper in his hand and said lightly: "What he owes you in this life, he will repay it with his life in the next life." So, you don't have to blame yourself too much, you have your own arrangements in the dark. ”

In the next life, it will be repaid with life......

The heart, as if choked by something, could not breathe, the black pupils had already dilated, staring at the table weakly, but unable to say a word. That, isn't she owed Hongzhe, even if she is a cow and a horse, she has to pay it back. But why, it's Hongzhe who owes her.

The huge waves rose up, the golden figure stood on the reef, looking at the black shadow on the sail, he stroked his long hair, a little cold light flashed in his deep eyes, and in the sound of the waves, he asked in a deep voice: "You, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want anything, but I have to. Mu Cangyun, you will never understand my pain. This is the only time, and the last time. Take good care of that stupid girl for me. You just have to remember that when we meet again, we are not teammates anymore. The painful look flashed, Han Bing reached out and pressed it on his chest, his resentful gaze fell on Mu Cangyun, and he said coldly: "If I die, in this world, she will have no relatives." Please, give her a chance to live. ”

Alive, hope?

The dense eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mu Cangyun remembered that when she saw the girl for the first time, her eyes were confused, like a lost person. And he, as he told her, is alive, at least there is hope. And the girl ......

"The world is so big, where is my place?"

"I can't promise you the world, but I can give you a home. ”

The wandering soul of another world, the only thing I love, home. At that moment, Mu Cangyun seemed to know the words on the last page of Jiuyao, and looked at Han Bing quietly, his fingers flicked in the air, but he nodded and said, "You can give it, I can do it." ”

"Oh, thank you, brother, if I had met you earlier, I don't think there would be any such things now. Hearing Mu Cangyun's answer, Han Bing smiled, he can give Feng Qingge a sense of security and belonging, you Mu Cangyun will never be able to do it.

It wasn't until Han Bing's figure disappeared on the surface of the sea that Mu Cangyun took out Jiuyao and turned to the last page, the handwriting on it was still the same, but there was one more sentence in the back. The soul of another world, stepping on a light song, came out with seven stars. With the help of the nine stars, the mainland was reorganized.

Seven stars, nine stars?

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