The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier.

The blood on his waist flowed into the sea, and the sea water around him was dyed red, and Lin Wuwu no longer had any strength in his body, and he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger now.

Boom!

Thunderbolts flashed in the air one after another, Lin Wuwu's face completely turned white, the blood red in his eyes had completely faded, and his eyes returned to black and white.

Lin Wuwu felt a little dizzy, he suddenly felt so tired, since his rebirth, Lin Wuwu has been entangled with various forces in order to protect his family, he has been in danger many times, but he has repeatedly changed his original intention, but his blind recklessness has not brought him any good results.

Originally, Lin Wuwu thought that he had the "Taiping Sutra", although he could not build a state, but it was easy to keep the family safe, but now he was defeated, and no family member was protected.

The sky makes people!

The heavens make people!

A wave of resentment rose to the sky.

If you let me be reborn, why do you want me to face the same cruel ending as in my previous life? The family is ruined, I am wanted by the state, and in the end I am alone, I am not convinced! I'm not convinced!

Lin Wuwu tried hard to open his eyes, staring straight at the raindrops falling in the sky, his eyes looking up at the sky were full of resentment, as if he sensed Lin Wuwu's resentment, and the thunder in the sky became more and more dense and more fierce.

By the sea, the night sky is as bright as day with thunder and lightning.

Lin Wuwu felt that his consciousness was slowly blurring, and he seemed to see the dead Meng Huiyun, Lin Huasheng, Lin Zhi, and Lin Xin. His family gathered around him, silently watching him, but Lin Wuwu didn't see a trace of blame in their eyes, Meng Huiyun and Lin Huasheng's eyes were full of love, and Lin Xin and Lin Zhi's eyes were full of care.

"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Xiaoxin, I'm sorry for you, I'm going to accompany you." A tear slipped from the corner of Lin Wuwu's eyes, and his consciousness flashed one after another at the end, Xuan Xiaoyu, Lan Ling'er, Mu Yuzhu, Li Xinyan, Li Xinya, Wu Zisu... Yang Rui...

Lin Wuwu let out a final murmur from his mouth, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu ......"

Lin Wuwu's consciousness fell into darkness, and he felt that he was drifting and drifting in an endless darkness......

......

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know where I am, Lin Wuwu suddenly heard a familiar cry, "Wuwu, don't leave me, don't leave me." ”

"Whose voice is this, and why is it so familiar? ...... Light rain is the sound of light rain. ”

Lin Wuwu's consciousness tried his best to drift in the direction from which the voice came, this was the first time he tried to change the direction of his movement, although it was very difficult, but Lin Wuwu did not give up, he tried his best to work hard, finally, the direction of his consciousness drifted away, and the voice that Lin Wuwu heard became clearer and louder.

In a daze, Lin Wuwu felt a bright light in front of him.

Lin Wuwu is now just a mass of consciousness, without eyes, ears, or a nose...... He didn't even have a body, but he could hear sounds, he could see things, he could smell scents.

Lin Wuwu desperately floated towards the light, and he exerted all his strength.

"You have to go there, you have to go there......"

I don't know how long it took, Lin Wuwu felt that he was in contact with the first light of light, and not long after, with a bang, he broke free from the darkness, and a fierce light pierced him so much that he almost fled back into the darkness, but Lin Wuwu held back.

He trembled, desperately trying to keep himself calm, and after a long time, Lin Wuwu felt that the light outside seemed to weaken, and the roar of thunder sounded in the sky, one, two, three...... Thousands of raindrops are constantly falling from the sky.

Lin Wuwu cautiously looked at the world around him, this time, he saw clearly that he was in the real world, but now he was just a conscious body, shrunk up and down, like a hairball.

The raindrops passed through his consciousness body, Lin Wuwu didn't feel anything, he tried hard, trying to create a body, but there seemed to be a force in the dark that was restricting him, and Lin Wuwu failed in repeated attempts.

Just when Lin Wuwu was unwilling, there was a sudden crowd of people in front of him, and there was a faint sound of crying, Lin Wuwu was stunned for a moment, he looked carefully again, and he found that he was in a cemetery.

Looking into the distance, Lin Wuwu found that there were small balls of hair balls shrunk there in front of many graves, Lin Wuwu could sense that they had thoughts, and they were also conscious bodies, but these consciousness bodies were very weak, and the largest of them was only about one-tenth of Lin Wuwu's.

Lin Wuwu tried to communicate with one of the consciousnesses, and he knew from the intermittent messages from the other party that this consciousnesses had been dead for more than thirty years, and he was a middle-aged man in his forties before his death.

The consciousness of the middle-aged man has been reluctant to leave, he always wants to see his wife at the annual family memorial, every year he thinks that this is the last time he will meet, but every time he sees his wife, he is always reluctant to leave,

Thirty years have passed, and the middle-aged man has watched his wife change from a middle-aged woman to a current old woman, and for more than 30 years, his wife has never stopped visiting him, and the middle-aged man hopes to wait until his wife is a hundred years later to reunite with her again.

Lin Wuwu was moved by the persistence of the middle-aged man, he looked around, looking at the "hairballs" that were struggling in the cold wind and rain, and a thought suddenly surged in his heart, "Do I have a grave?" Is there anyone paying respects at my grave? ”

At the moment when the thought in Lin Wuwu's heart rose, Lin Wuwu suddenly saw a flower in front of him, he disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when Lin Wuwu regained consciousness again, he found that he was at a funeral scene, and looked up at the photo placed at the funeral, Lin Wuwu's pupils shrank suddenly, it was his own photo.

Lin Wuwu floated to the side of the coffin, and he saw his * lying quietly in the coffin, his pale face with a hint of ruddy after makeup.

Lin Wuwu looked at his corpse and felt very weird, he tried to jump into the coffin to see if he could be resurrected, but after trying several times, it had no effect at all, and in the end, he could only give up.

Jumping out of the coffin, Lin Wuwu saw the people attending the funeral, and all the familiar people came, Old Man Tang, Wu Yiming, Wu Daodao, Li Mohan, Chen Qinxin...... All the people Lin Wuwu knew stood quietly below, and everyone's faces were full of sorrow.

Lin Wuwu walked in front of everyone excitedly, he wanted to express his gratitude, but the living people couldn't see him, he tried to pass through the bodies of Wu Daode and the others, but they didn't feel it at all.

The excitement in Lin Wuwu's eyes receded, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong fluctuation of longing, Lin Wuwu turned around, and he saw Xuan Xiaoyu, who was wearing filial piety clothes at this time, thanking everyone as a family member.

Lin Wuwu's heart was excited, and he floated over.

Lin Wuwu feels the most sorry in his life, and the most regrettable thing is Xuan Xiaoyu, looking at Xuan Xiaoyu, who has lost a lot of weight, Lin Wuwu can't wait to fan himself a few big-eared posts, he floated in front of Xuan Xiaoyu, and wanted to wipe the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, but he couldn't do it without hands.

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry." Lin Wuwu muttered in pain.

Xuan Xiaoyu, who was wiping her tears, suddenly raised her head, she seemed to hear Lin Wuwu's voice just now, but looking around, there was no shadow of Lin Wuwu at all, she lowered her head in frustration, "Wuwu is dead, he is dead......"

Tears flowed out of Xuan Xiaoyu's eyes again.

Next to Xuan Xiaoyu, Lan Ling'er and Mu Yuzhu carefully wiped her tears for her and comforted her softly, at this time, only they could comfort Xuan Xiaoyu and give her the strength to support.

Looking at the weeping Xuan Xiaoyu, the guilt in Lin Wuwu's heart deepened, he didn't dare to stand next to Xuan Xiaoyu anymore, he felt that he was not worthy, staggering, Lin Wuwu floated out of the mourning hall.

As soon as he came out of the door of the mourning hall, Lin Wuwu was stunned, he saw a very unexpected person, Yang Rui!

Yang Rui lingered at the door of the mourning hall for a long time, and Lin Wuwu found two lines of tear stains in the corners of her eyes.

Sigh!

Lin Wuwu continued to float away.

This time, Lin Wuwu floated higher and higher, drifting farther and farther, and soon, he rose into the clouds, and the thunder and lightning in the clouds were like bright silver dragons, looking down from the clouds, there was a feeling of overlooking all beings.

Lin Wuwu took one last look at the world, and with infinite regret in his heart, his consciousness fell into darkness again.

......

I don't know how long it took, as long as a century, when a familiar girl's voice suddenly came from my ear, "Get up, I'm going in!" ”

Lin Wuwu raised his head in a daze, and his eyes were a girl with a cold face, Lin Wuwu's eyes instantly widened, "He Xue!" ”

Look up and look around, here it is - three classrooms!

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