Chapter Twenty-Three: An Unpleasant Meeting

The two looked at each other, looking like two people separated by yin and yang suddenly met at dusk.

Mu Yichen looked at Duan He, and there was actually some warmth in those empty eyes.

The wind suddenly became lighter, and the cold between heaven and earth was no longer so biting. It was as if in an instant, autumn had passed. As if in an instant, the winter of the ball queen has also passed. The two of them stood here, as if spring was coming.

This glance has been away for many years.

Unlike last time, this time I really saw Mu Yichen's appearance. In Duan He's heart, the excitement was greater than the panic now. He was eager to step forward, to say a few more words. But there is also a bridge between the two that stands in his way.

They looked at each other for a long time, but no one spoke.

Mu Yichen's expression did not change at all, he stood there like a wooden stake. As the night became thicker and thicker, the breath of a living person on Mu Yichen's body became less and less. His eyes seemed to be glowing green.

Originally, it was an eyeball, but now looking at Mu Yichen's two places, there seem to be two fires inside. The two flames burned his eyeballs, and he didn't seem to feel them.

This made Duan He even more afraid to get close to him, and the change in Mu Yichen's eyes was very similar to those people who went crazy in the legends. People who go mad not only don't know the people around them, but even kill themselves endlessly because of the demons in their hearts. Duan He had just met Mu Yichen, and Duan He would not take the initiative to step forward until he figured out what Mu Yichen was doing now.

So he stood like this for a while, and it wasn't until the moon came out that the green light in Mu Yichen's eyes dissipated a little.

The moon sprinkled on his body, and it seemed that Mu Yichen was more like Mu Yichen in the past.

I don't know where the courage came from, Duan He took a few steps forward.

"The time I saw you, did I really see you, or did I just dream of you?" Duan He asked softly.

Mu Yichen in front of him is still like that, but he doesn't have the wisdom he had at the beginning.

Mu Yichen looked at Duan He and said that he was looking, but the direction was like this. Mu Yichen's eye sockets seemed to have been hollowed out, and they were bottomless.

This man doesn't know what he has gone through here to become like this.

Duan He asked this question, and he only asked. When he asked, Duan He knew that he would not get an answer. What Mu Yichen was thinking in his head now, and even whether he had a head or not, was unknown.

After going through so many things here, Mu Yichen is still staying here like this, this is not what a normal person should do.

The two still looked at each other, and Duan He tried his best to soften his gaze, wanting to evoke the memory of himself in Mu Yichen's heart.

After a while, Mu Yichen's eyes finally changed a little.

He opened his mouth slightly, and a puff of turbid air came out of his mouth and dissipated into the air.

He's going to speak.

As if he had exhausted all the strength of his body, Mu Yichen's whole body trembled, and in the end, three words finally reached Duan He's ears.

"Kill me."

The corners of Mu Yichen's mouth barely squeezed out a sentence, and his voice sounded like tofu that had been frozen overnight smashed a piece of residual ice.

That voice, as if it had passed through thousands of years, was forced to reach Duan He's ears.

"Is that your first sentence?" Duan He asked softly.

No matter what Duan He thought, he didn't expect that the first sentence between the two would be this. Maybe Mu Yichen was very painful, this sentence was just his relief for himself.

When a person cannot survive and cannot die, death becomes a luxury. If a man can kill him, it will be a blessing to him.

To be able to get out of the sea of suffering is the greatest abandonment.

Mu Yichen is obviously like this, he looks like he can't survive but can't die, and now he said such a sentence again.

Duan He instantly remembered what Mu Yichen said when he and Mu Yichen were in that magical place. He has gone mad, and killing him is the best relief.

So Duan He's murderous aura moved, his whole body trembled, and his hand picked up the wooden stick on his body.

That wooden stick was given to him by Mu Yichen, and now he wants to use this wooden stick to kill Mu Yichen.

No matter who it is, there will be some discomfort in the heart. Especially at this time, every movement of Duan He will drive Mu Yichen's eyes.

That's right, in those bottomless eyes, that kind of look that is difficult to reveal.

Duan He shook his head and put down the wooden stick in his hand again.

"We just met, so why bother? If you really want to die, why do you have to press this on me? You've been dead for a hundred years, and you're going to leave me alone for the rest of my life? ”

As Duan He spoke, the momentum on his body gradually dissipated. For Mu Yichen, he no longer has any murderous aura.

Mu Yichen's face was full of loss, his expression was very strange, any kind of emotion, there would be a very exaggerated catharsis on his face. Duan He could see his loss in an instant, and that loss spread from his head throughout his body.

After that, he went crazy.

A smile, the corners of the mouth cracked, some strange smile.

This smile was very hideous, like a stone lion exposed to the wind and sun at the door suddenly laughing. If it is a heart that has done bad things, I am afraid that it will not be possessed by this smiling soul.

Duan He was taken aback by this smile, and in the darkness, this smile made Mu Yichen's mouth grow even bigger. So, Duan He saw his mouth.

There was a terrible smell in his mouth, and Duan He could smell that pungent smell from a long distance. Matching this are his teeth. Duan He couldn't see his teeth clearly, nor could he see what he looked like when he opened his mouth. What was in front of Duan He now was more like a corpse with half a heavenly spirit cover. Because the place of laughter below has merged with the darkness, and it is difficult to distinguish.

Duan He sighed and said, "Why are you laughing?" Stumped, do you think my choice is the right one? ”

Mu Yichen still didn't answer, but walked over step by step.

Now, his pace was slower than before, and every step required him to exhaust all his strength. Duan He looked at him, the wooden stick in his hand trembling faintly.

He didn't want to kill Mu Yichen, but if Mu Yichen really attacked him, Duan Hejue wouldn't hesitate to kill him directly.

will take the initiative to attack himself, then he is not Mu Yichen, but another person. Now Mu Yichen is still alive, but Mu Yichen is dead. In front of him, there is a walking corpse. A person with Mu Yichen's body, but another soul.

Duan He thought well, and sure enough, after Mu Yichen walked over, he attacked him.

He had a sword in his hand, and it was really dark. Duan He stared at him for a long time, but he didn't even see a weapon in his hand.

This was somewhat unexpected by Duan He, he was ready to take precautions, but he didn't have the idea of preparing a defensive weapon. Therefore, when the weapon attacked, he panicked.

(End of chapter)

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