Chapter 62: Impermanence
Zhong Li hugged Xie Bi'an and cried sadly at this time: "Don't say it, you did a good job, in my life, you are the only one who treats me like this." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Xie Bi'an looked at Zhong Li, who was close at hand in front of him: "I'm going to die now, but my heart is so calm, Zhong Li, in fact, I have a sentence that I have always wanted to say to you."
I like you, it hasn't changed for more than three years. Now that I have told you about it, I have no regrets.
It's the first time in three years that I've looked at you so closely, Zhong Li, you're really beautiful. β
"Zhong Li, can you fulfill my last excessive wish?
Kiss me, I don't want to die with my first kiss, or I'll be laughed at by other ghosts when I get down there. β
Zhong Li hugged Xie Bi'an in his arms tightly, and cried in a sad voice: "Don't say it, please, woo..."
Holding Xie Bi'an, he lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the lips.
Xie Bi'an, who was in his arms, suddenly became relieved, his face was serene, and a charming smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Xie Bi'an looked at her weakly, and squeezed out a smile with great effort: "I'm sorry, I'm going to die, and I still make you so sad." β
In the end, the weak Xie Bi'an held Zhong Li's hand with one hand and urged him: "Hurry up and run!" Run as far as you can, hurry up! β
After saying the last sentence, Xie Bi'an died.
A tear of blood flowed from Zhong Li's reddened eyes crying. This time, her heart died with Xie Bi'an.
Zhong Li closed his eyes and said in his heart, "I'm sorry for you......"
Zhong Li hatefully glanced at the red-clothed ghost who had been touching the blood on his forehead not far away, and the axe screaming.
Quickly no one is in the woods.
The cruelty of the night deprives people of the last glimmer of hope for survival, and in the end, all that is left is endless despair.
The woods at night were full of darkness, and Zhong Li had nowhere to go at all, she just knew, run forward, keep running, and don't stop.
For a girl, all this today is beyond the range of pressure she can bear.
Now her body is filled with all kinds of emotions, loneliness, fear, sadness, despair, regret, longing, and unforgettable pain and love.
These things are put on her together, which shows how big the things she is carrying, if she were an ordinary person, I am afraid that she would have collapsed long ago.
Although she kept running, her body did not obey the call, she was already out of breath, and her legs were numb.
After running for an unknown amount of time, a tree with a crooked neck appeared in front of her.
Zhong Li ran over tiredly, leaning against the trunk of the tree. She no longer had the strength to run, and she knew that she was afraid that she would be doomed next.
At this moment, Zhong Li raised his head and suddenly saw a pair of feet swaying in the air in front of him. She slowly looked up, and saw a miserable man hanged from a tree with a crooked neck.
Zhong Li looked at the corpse in front of him in horror: "This is Li Ran!" Unexpectedly, he was also killed. β
Whining...... The yin wind blew, and the wind became tighter, and a female ghost in red came from the dark woods.
At this time, Zhong Li looked at the red-clothed ghost in front of him, with a look of resentment.
"Come, kill me, I am not afraid of death. When I die, I will also become a ghost, and I will definitely tear you up. β
Just as Zhong Li was waiting for death to befall her, a vague figure jumped out of the darkness, blocked the red-clothed ghost, and saved Zhong Li.
Zhong Li took a closer look at the illusory figure, but he didn't expect that he was Li Ran's soul.
"Run!" Vaguely, Zhong Li heard a strange voice in his ears. She got up and looked at Li Ran's body on the crooked neck tree and said, "Thank you." β
She is the last survivor and she must get out alive now. If before, Xie Bi'an's death made Zhong Li feel hopeless. So now, her friend's soul is fighting for her chance to escape, and she suddenly understands something.
"Everyone is desperately fighting for her life, she can't despair anymore, she needs to live well, with everyone's hope. Doesn't the red-clothed ghost just want her to die, we have to prefer a good life. Perhaps, this is also what Xie Bi'an wants to say to himself. β
"I have to live!"
Zhong Li's figure quickly ran into the dark woods.
"Where are you going? You can't escape......" The voice of the red-clothed ghost suddenly sounded in the dark space, and this was the first time the red-clothed ghost spoke.
The female ghost in red suddenly appeared in front of Zhong Li, looking at Zhong Li and laughing hideously.
The sharp tongue sticks out, licking his terrifying face. The crimson robe was blown by the wind, and she stretched out a pair of pale hands, and her long black nails pierced Zhong Li's pale face.
At the same time, in another part of the woods, Xie Bi'an's corpse, whose heart had been gouged out, turned into a dark blue point of light and disappeared in the moonlight.
When it reappeared, a white shadow appeared not far from the red-clothed ghost and Zhong Li.
The ghost claws of the red-clothed ghost immediately pierced Zhong Li's eyes and killed Zhong Li. At this moment, suddenly a white rod was thrown out of the darkness and smashed a pair of ghost claws of the red-clothed ghost, and immediately, smoke came out of her ghost claws, and the place where the stick was smashed, the soul body was dimmed, and a large piece of skin was rotted.
Zhong Li was rescued again at the moment of life and death, and she looked up at the white shadow who saved him.
The red-clothed ghost also looked at the white shadow who had injured her.
I saw him wearing a high hat, his long scarlet tongue was exposed, the standard image of a hanged ghost, he was dressed in a white robe, and he was holding a white mourning stick in one hand. In one hand, he dragged a chain of soul restraint.
"Humph! Bold little ghost, who actually harmed people's lives and slaughtered innocent mortals, today I will make your soul fly away and avenge the innocent souls who died! β
When the red-clothed ghost saw the man, he immediately retreated backwards and fled towards the dark woods.
"Humph! Where to run! β
A chain of soul restraint flew out of the void, quickly penetrating through the body of the red-clothed ghost, and with a slight tug in the white shadow's hand, the red-clothed ghost was caught back by him,
"You have done a lot of evil, and heaven is intolerable, so you just wait to die in the Abi Hell!" After speaking, he opened the Yin and Yang Road and was about to leave.
Zhong Li: "Wait a minute! β
"Ann! β¦β¦β
"I'm not Xie Bi'an, he's dead, I'm Bai Impermanence."
"I don't care who you are, from today onwards, we will never be separated again." As he spoke, Zhong Li cried loudly and ran over to hug Xie Bi'an.
"Hey, we are separated by yin and yang, people and ghosts have different paths, and it is impossible to be together in this life and this life.
Zhong Li, I will bless you in the future. β
Bai Wuchang: "I'm leaving, you live well......"