Chapter 11: The Curse Continues

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The third day of the Academy

There's a lot going on like upstairs,......

Basically, An Tong has to provoke Han Yan every day, or Han Yan goes to provoke An Tong.

But the hug like last time is completely gone. I don't know why.

As a result,

No one of the opposite sex is going to harass this alignment. Even if they are so outstanding.

Miraculously, none of them knew how much their cultivation was.

The two leaned against the window in the hallway, and Han Yan looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Han Yan had a lollipop in his mouth, An Tong looked at him, and said for no reason,

"Hey, why do you like lollipops so much?"

The lollipop in Han Yan's mouth pointed at her, "I want to eat it." ”

An Tong glared at him, "......"

And then came the words, "I curse you for a toothache!". ”

Han Yan's eyes showed regret, "There's no way, you really can't curse this." The tooth of the person with the ability usually does not have a toothache. ”

Han Yan's face suddenly stiffened as he felt a small hand pinch his waist, and then a faint voice sounded. "Then I'll curse you to have your waist twisted. This can always be successful. ”

What they didn't see was that Fu Xiao burst into laughter when he passed by and heard it.

Han Yan smiled bitterly, "An Tong, can you not bully me." ”

An Tong suddenly lowered her head, and in Han Yan's perspective, she couldn't see her eyes.

An Tong didn't know why, a few crystal tears slid down her face and dripped to the ground.

Han Yan's heart seemed to miss a beat, and he felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle.

He didn't look back, and said lightly, "What's wrong?." Even though his heart cares about her very much.

But he couldn't.

An Tong suddenly hugged him from behind. Han Yan's expression changed, as he felt that her mood swings were violent. Han Yan felt that his IQ and analytical skills were declining.

If you follow the 100-point system, it used to be 100 out of 100, but now it is gradually decreasing.

It's almost down to 0.0000001......

An Tong raised his head, looked at his back, and muttered, "Han Yan, do you know. We simply can't. ”

Han Yan's heart throbbed again, and even his breathing became uneven, and he frowned, "I know. ”

Yes, that's right.

He always knew it, so he would have deliberately avoided An Tong before, so he would be cranky and wonder why he had come to this situation.

But he didn't know why An Tong's heart was beating so fast when he hugged him.

He told himself that this was not heartbeat.

But, the truth, that's just it.

An Tong looked at him, with resentment in his eyes.

Han Yan turned around and looked at An Tong who was hugging him, "Girl, don't you let go?" ”

An Tong stared blankly at his face. Choked up, "Don't you like me?" ”

Han Yan frowned, this was not a situation he could control, there were times when he didn't have an IQ at all, for example, when facing her.

This sentence suddenly popped up in Han Yan's mind.

"Han Yan, you know that it is impossible for us, why do you have to be so affectionate with me, you know that we are people from two worlds."

That's right, that's what An Tong said, when he was in that valley. What the mirror said.

Like, there are a few more.

"What about the two worlds, it's a big deal for me to give up. Don't you know, you,. It's my world. ”

This is another Han Yan said.

Damn, what a situation for God. Fool me.

Han Yan's heart was upset. It's so chaotic that you can't think, it's so chaotic that you have nothing to say.

Han Yan suddenly said, "Can we change the subject and let me go." ”

An Tong's face flushed for no reason, and he didn't know what he thought, "Hmm." ”

Then, they saw an amazing scene.

Although they stood outside the hallway. Then they saw the humans in the classroom all sticking their heads out of the window and looking at them.

The corners of Han Yan's mouth twitched, "What are you doing?" ”

They were surprisingly unanimous, "Watch the play." ”

Han Yan said angrily, "Go aside." ”

Again, they said in unison, "Don't." ”

Han Yan compared his fist, "If you make trouble again, I'll beat you." ”

Again, they magically synchronized, "Are you going to beat us all or are we going to beat you all?" ”

Han Yan was speechless, "Okay, I was defeated by you." ”

The discordant group of fellows was surprisingly quiet, and no one made a sound.

Silent......

Han Yan looked at An Tong, his vision slowly blurred, hateful, and he couldn't stand steadily.

His eyes turned lifeless gray for a moment. A muffled sound sounded, An Tong looked back, and immediately panicked.

She hugged Han Yan, "Wake up, what's wrong." Answer me......"

And Han Yan is not outside.

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The blizzard didn't give anyone a trace of affection, and it kept falling...... The temperature gradually decreased......

Han Yan stood at the top of a mountain, and the blankness in his eyes made him look like a helpless child for the first time......

"Where is this?? ......" Han Yan stood there helplessly, letting the blizzard leave layers of snow on him...... His eyes looked around, and found only a white expanse, except for snow and snow, and strangely,,。 He could feel the emotions in the snow, was it sadness......

"It's ...... in your heart," an extremely cold voice sounded...... Han Yan looked behind him, and it was also on a mountain peak...... A handsome man stands at the top of a mountain...... His eyes were gray, but they were paler than Han Yan's, a little less rational, and a little more unchanging depth...... A head of gray hair was draped behind him, and strangely there was no snow to get close to him...... "Isn't it strange......?" He smiled, but the stiffness of his face made the smile like a sneer......

Han Yan nodded blankly...... "Why is it snowing here......"

The handsome man's face became fierce, and the next moment he appeared in front of Han Yan, with a hand on Han Yan's shoulder, and the cold voice showed no signs of melting, "Because you ......" "But I didn't do anything...... Han Yan looked at him blankly.

"You know, if you're sad, you're going to be sad here, you're going to cry, it's snowing,,。 And when you despair, that is, when you borrow my power, the world will snow, so you understand the importance of emotions to you,。?。 He glanced at him meaningfully, "Do you know why you saw that scene in the valley last time, or rather, the force that assimilated the environment?" ”

Han Yan shook his head, did not speak, with his cleverness, he had already vaguely guessed something......

"You don't have the qualifications to know now, you're still too weak...... You just have to know that if you are going to be destroyed, then at that moment, there will be someone by your side...... Only she can destroy you...... But she didn't ...... it herself."

Han Yan shook his head again, "Why ......?"

He glanced at Han Yan coldly,,。 "Come, kill me......"

Han Yan looked at him blankly,,。 "But,"

"Not so much, but." A hint of sadness flashed in the man's eyes. "My name is despair,,。 You must have full possession of my power,,。 Do you understand......"

The confusion in Han Yan's eyes gradually dissipated, leaving only firmness,,。 "I can't kill you......"

A flash of surprise flashed in his desperate eyes,,。 He muttered. "God of despair, you're not gone, are you. ,。 He looked at Han Yan, and Han Yan felt kindness in his eyes,,。" You want to be my companion, right,,。 ”

Han Yan smiled, "Yes, what I need is not devouring, but companions who fight together......"

Despair also smiled, and there was a touching brilliance reflected on the handsome face. "How do you know it's devouring ,,。"

"Because you told me to kill you,...... But the reluctance in your eyes has betrayed your heart,,。 Han Yan closed his eyes. If I'm not mistaken,,。 You're the force I can't resist, am I right, the power of despair......"

The temperature around is low again,,。 "You're smart,,。 From the moment you were born, I have been sleeping with you...... But today, I woke up to ......despair, "Don't go away." "The power of despair is extraordinary, and God has given you not only a power of despair, but also a responsibility,,。

"In your name, the end of despair is death. When grief turns to ashes, it is when love is shattered, when the rain stops and youth disappears, it is when despair disappears. ,,。 The despair that God will bring. , The terrible power of death, which eventually caused unsuccessful suffering...... "Despair closed his eyes, and the gray air flow surrounded his body,, "When grief is far from despair, the end of despair is to love you......"

Then the desperate body became blurry. "This is both your future and your reward for treating me as a companion,,。 The next time I show up,,。 It's when the curse recurs......"

The desperate body disappeared little by little, but Han Yan couldn't speak,,。

When the body of despair is all gone,. Han Yan's eyes darkened,,。 Back to reality,,。

The hollow sound echoed in the snow. "Han Yan, with my power, is it good or bad,,,。 You know what. Actually, I don't know, but I don't want to leave you, because I left you. Your life will be more painful, but with me, you have little chance of living, why is it that death ,,,, such a simple sentence can destroy you,,,。 ”、

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Han Yan didn't open his eyes. He silently recited this passage in his mind.

When grief is reduced to ashes,

It's when love is shattered.

When the rain stops and youth fades,

It's when despair is gone.

The despair that God will bring,

The terrible power of death,

In the end, it caused a bitter drama of failure.

When grief is far from despair,

The end of despair is to love you.

After reading it, he froze, what does this mean?

Why can't I understand it at all?

Then, he moved, slowly, where am I sleeping? Why is it soft and comfortable? His hand moved, and suddenly, he felt himself being picked up. Since he didn't open his eyes, outsiders would think he was still unconscious.

An Tong looked at Han Yan, who was "unconscious" in front of him, and pouted very dissatisfied, damn, this villain, he still pretends to be asleep when he wakes up, and he is not honest lying on my lap.

Han Yan continued to pretend......

An Tong suddenly blushed, looking at Han Yan, the corners of her mouth hooked up a playful smile, and she muttered, "He's not awake yet?" , what to do?. ”

When Han Yan heard the voice at this time, his fingers trembled twice, because he knew who it was.

An Tong sighed, and secretly said in his heart, even if it is impossible, I believe I can break it, right.

She looked in a certain direction. There was a murderous glint in his eyes.

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Another continent is called: Death Continent

The Grim Reaper was sitting on a large seat, and there was silence all around. The pitch-black cloak obscured most of his face, and a bone mask was worn on the right side of his head. Shockingly, he had no heart, his chest was hollow, and a chain ran from his left hand to the ground. He leaned on the back of his seat, which was carved into a huge spider without bones, adding to the hideousness. From the bottom to the top of the seat is a bone dragon, and the dragon's head is above the head of the Grim Reaper.

With such a domineering seat, he fell into confusion.

If Han Yan was here, he would definitely find that the bone dragon on the quaint sword of the sixth of his natal ability was exactly the same as this one. Because the prototype of that sword is in the Grim Reaper.

The Grim Reaper shook his cloak slightly, revealing a face that was extremely handsome, and his face was pale as if he had just been born with a serious illness. But there was a hint of grace in his hands, and he raised his hand and pulled down his cloak. A pair of godless eyes looked to the east. "An Tong, are you dissatisfied with the curse I made, the curse I put - "deprivation of love" can't even solve myself, so he can only drink hatred, hehe. ”

"In the face of absolute power, he has no right to taste that beauty......" he pursed his lips disdainfully,,。 Unless one of you can stand before me one day,,。 I give you the right to be dissatisfied......"

"But right now, you don't."

He waved his hand, revealing a fleshless hand, clenching an ancient long sword, and his eyes showed a hint of intoxication. "The Death of Despair, the Sleep That Never Wakes Up. The weapon of the god of despair, hehe, hehe. ”

Many years later, the world has not forgotten the dead silence and desolation when Han Yan returned from the Grim Reaper Continent with a deep sleep of despair and never wakes up, and that sword brought despair to the world.

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