6. Delivery of the handle [II]

Jie Ya suddenly showed a tired smile, all this in front of him couldn't be better, even if it was an illusion, at least the person in front of him seemed real. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I'm here to tell you good news," Zixi bent down and pulled up the corners of her skirt, leaning her head softly on the shoulders of the cliff, just hiding the expression on her face, "I'm doing well over there, you don't have to worry, there is a white pear blossom in the yard, and ...... More beautiful than Tinglan. ā€

"That's good......"

"You can't accompany me, I won't complain about you, I've been away for so long, you should settle down...... Cliff, you can live alone. ā€

Jieya's heart suddenly fell silent, if you live alone, you do have the desire to live, but it is not easy to talk about being alone.

The sound of running water dripping from the depths of the tunnel.

"Tick Tick ......"

Hitting the stone slab, the thought of Jie Ya and his person was like being split in half, and a certain part of his body wanted to say, "Okay, then I'm relieved......"

But the feeling of exhaustion is infinitely resistant.

It was clear that he wanted to survive, but he didn't even have the strength to refute, the frequency of his heartbeat was constantly accelerating, and in the end, the idea of giving up prevailed.

I couldn't say it on my lips, but I shouted in my heart: "That's right, of course you can think so!" Anyway, it's impossible to see each other again in this life...... What do you want me to do? So many people died in the whole half-mile city! You still tell me to live well, what is the point of me living like this? Let me die! Let me die! ā€

"Is it okay to be dead?" Zixi stretched out a finger and gently tapped it on his chest, "If you die, everything will disappear from your heart, aren't you afraid of forgetting me?" ā€

"Forget what! I don't want to live alone...... Everyone is dead, I'm alone, what do you want me to do? Don't leave me alone, please...... Take me away! ā€

"Looks like this trick won't work for you......"

Zixi sat up coldly, changed his previous gentle appearance, looked at him with those big eyes, and put his docile hand on his chest: "It's better to ...... That's good. ā€

The hand was very cold, and it slid down the collar of Jie Ya, and Jie Ya's heart was firmly grasped by it, and suddenly it stopped beating.

For a moment, he only felt like a beast with his throat choked, and he needed to beg for death.

How ridiculous was this humiliation, and the grief mixed with humiliation attacked his sanity.

The high-spirited young man was gone, and Zixi looked down at the person huddled in the corner.

His beard was unkempt, his clothes were tattered, his body was full of fishy smell, tears flowed two clear lines on his muddy face, and there was only despair in his eyes except fear, which is what a man should be.

"Why did I choose you, look at your appearance, it's useless!"

She muttered in a daze, her fingertips straining slightly.

The sudden pain told him that it was no longer a hallucination.

He began to yell hysterically, and his whole body trembled: "You're not her!" Who are you? Who are you...... Get lost! Let go of me! ā€

"Shut up!"

The face in front of him began to turn cold, a look that had never been seen in his young memory.

She suddenly reached out to cover his mouth, her face full of joy, as if she was particularly obsessed with this game.

"Let me hear it...... What the? It's impossible to say goodbye, it doesn't want to be alive alone? Yikes! It's such a simple feeling, and it's really a child! Do you think you can take the good things you said when you were a child? It's just that I held my hand and didn't look at you now...... However, it's really infatuated...... Hee-hee, I won't agree to it! ā€

"Shut up...... You shut up! ā€

All the secrets in my heart were spied on clearly, and I was allowed to talk about them, in such a casual tone, as if I was discussing something trivial.

Everything she cherished had been trampled to such an extent that Cliff jerked her fingers.

He wanted to strangle her, use his last breath, tear her skin little by little, and then see who it was, and he could use that mouth to say such cruel words again and again.

"Hee-hee...... I didn't expect such a cowardly person to lose his temper......"

Zixi noticed his reaction and let out a laugh that only a little girl has.

She leaned her face closer and looked at him with wide eyes, "Huh? It seems that there is something different, so strange...... What should I do? ā€

She began to look panicked, reaching out a finger and slowly biting it into her mouth.

Jieya's heart was held in her hand, and the whole person seemed to be pressed against the wall, and there was no room to move at all.

"Monster! You monster...... Let go of me! ā€

The heart began to roar at her, but she didn't get angry, but looked very patient: "It's strange, I haven't seen her for so long, how do you know that she is not like me...... Besides, don't you want to see her again? So why are you scared? ā€

"Am I going to be scared? Are you kidding! What else do I have to fear? ā€

"Hahaha...... Lie! You can't fool me! ā€

The person in front of him immediately roared more seriously, and with a strange voice, he was a child who had been robbed of his toy.

She angrily increased the force on her hand, as if it would kill all his heart.

"You let me go...... Please! ā€

The heart was still murmuring.

"I don't!" She suddenly became very naughty again, and her faint voice echoed in the dark passage, "Since you want to die so much, I want you to live rather than die." ā€

She held the hand that held her heart, and probed down an inch or two more, finding a bumpy spot and holding it tightly.

Then suddenly he pulled back, and the heart was pulled out of his chest with a "poof".

It's like all the despair and sadness has been sucked away.

Jie Ya looked down at her heart, lying quietly on her hand.

There is nothing left, emotions, or hopes, are quickly occupied by the void, just as a person, just existing, only this feeling is left.

"I want to live and not be like a dog and just rot here."

Jie Ya heard such a sound coming from his own mouth.

Since all feelings have been taken away, there is no pain.

For a while, the vivid perception returned, hearing the distant wind, and touching the warm person in front of me.

"Good boy!"

Zixi returned to that gentle appearance again, and took the heart in her hand and played with it carefully, until Jieya gradually regained her vitality: "I took this heart away, in the days to come, no matter what you encounter, its pain will only be smoothed out little by little, until you will not be touched again, you may meet her...... Remember this phrase and live on. ā€

"Will I see her again?"

"As long as you help me do one thing, I can let you meet her again."

"What's ......?"

"Find a person, a girl, and there will be a reincarnated North Fire in her body."

"How do I know she's the one you want?"

"The Northern Fire is the fountain of the gods, and you'll be prompted."

"Why...... Why am I doing this? What can I get......

"Take her back to the temple in the remnant capital, where there is a gate to the realm of the gods, give her to me, and you will naturally get what you want...... You can't die until you find her. ā€

"I can't die?"

"You won't die, you'll do whatever it takes to live...... Jie Ya, promise me, even if it's for me, okay? ā€

In the dark, Zixi buried himself in the arms and wrists of the cliff, just like countless people in the past, seeking warmth in these arms.

The years will begin to pass, and there will be no change in this man's appearance, but he will never have any feelings to use these hands to keep the person he loves in his arms.

"That's it!"

Jieya looked back at the stone slab behind him, since this is the case, this place, let it disappear along with the memory!

At this time, how would he know that from the time this night approached, everyone had been locked in the prison of fate, but the door of the years needed to be opened slowly, but these hands of control would let people meet in the dark sooner or later.

Whether it is an worshipper who is forced to kneel to the world.

is still a son-in-law who flashed like thunder in the frozen green city.

Or, that girl's name is Ming Mo.