As soon as he saw her, Duanmu Nan rushed up happily: "Sister, are you okay?" It's so good that I ......."

Jiang Tong interrupted him: "Find a secluded place, I want to have a good talk with you." ”

Duanmu Nan's face suddenly became gloomy, he looked at her, and was silent for a long time before he said: "There is a café with a quiet environment, and my sister will definitely like it." ”

He really didn't lie to her, Jiang Tong sat in the luxurious room like a European court in the eighteenth century, and picked up a delicate coffee cup, the coffee here is freshly ground with the finest coffee beans, the taste is strong and fragrant, and the mellow taste jumps on the tip of the tongue, and it will not dissipate for a long time.

"Sister......" Duanmu Nan looked at her and said a little nervously, "Since my sister participated in the starry sky map, why have you been cold to me?" I'm your brother. ”

His eyes full of anticipation were big and bright, gently biting his lower lip, and his face was full of grievances, which made people's hearts ache for a while.

Jiang Tong glanced at him, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, and then sighed faintly: "Xiao Nan, I have comprehended the starry sky map, realized the mystery of the universe, watched the stars disappear, and the vicissitudes of life, I finally understood how unpredictable fate is, especially when I debate life and death, and understand the past and future, this feeling is extremely strong." ”

Duanmu Nan seemed to realize something, and the whole person trembled uncontrollably.

Jiang Tong let out a long sigh again, this breath seemed to have experienced the wind and rain of two lifetimes.

"Xiao Nan, I finally know...... Who are you? Jiang Tong's face became sad, and there seemed to be a cold and lonely moonlight in his eyes.

"Sister." Duanmu Nan screamed. There was endless despair in it.

"I just want to ask you, why do you follow me, and when you wake up every day and see me, what kind of mood do you use to face me?" Jiang Tong looked at him, "Face a person who has been killed by you." ”

Duanmu Nan seemed to have exhausted all his strength, slumped on the chair, and said weakly: "You...... Got it all? ”

"During the enlightenment, I saw my own two lives." Jiang Tong sighed, "You killed me in the toilet of the KTV. Maybe you didn't even notice it yourself. The stone that fell from that man has left its mark on you. It didn't take long for you to die at the hands of someone else, because of that mark. Your soul is bound to me. The two of us have been floating together in the void for more than two years. I was reborn in Jiang Tong's body, and you happened to be reborn in Jiang Nan's body. ”

Jiang Tong looked at him quietly: "Jiang Tong in this era died by himself. And you, too, are the snatchers. ”

Duanmu Nan raised his head and looked her in the eyes: "That's because I don't want to leave you." ”

He stood up, came to Jiang Tong, and grabbed her shoulders: "Sister, we have been together for two thousand years, you can't live without me, and I can't do without you, we should be together, what is that Gu Boyuan, I should be your ......"

Jiang Tong grabbed his wrist, pushed him away from his shoulder, and said word by word: "You are the enemy who killed me." ”

The look on Duanmu Nan's face quickly dimmed, his eyes widened, and his snow-white skin was stained with a layer of white frost, which looked a little blue.

"Sister, it's been two thousand years, you, can't you still forgive me?" Duanmu Nan asked tremblingly.

Jiang Tong's face was cold: "You killed me, my mother lost her daughter, she was in pain, in the catastrophe of the apocalypse, she lived like a dog, life is better than death." I can forgive you if you just killed me, but I will never forgive you for hurting my mother so badly. ”

Duanmu Nan's whole person seemed to be covered in despair, he stumbled back two steps, lost his soul, and could barely stand on his feet. Seeing his appearance, Jiang Tong felt a little unbearable in her heart, but thinking of what her mother had experienced, she hardened her heart again: "We ...... Don't see you again in the future. ”

When passing by him, Duanmu Nan suddenly jumped up and grabbed her arm: "Sister, can't you give me a chance?" As long as you give me a chance, I can do whatever you want. ”

"I've given you a chance." Jiang Tong didn't look back, "If I don't give you a chance, you're dead now." ”

Duanmu Nan took a deep breath, he still knew Jiang Tong very well, and if he said such a heavy word, it meant that he didn't turn around.

He literally lost his sister.

Pain, heart-rending pain.

He clutched his chest, and at that moment, he truly realized what life is worse than death.

Tears blurred his eyes, and he remembered the two lives he had experienced, a previous life in which he was a killer, adopted by the organization since childhood, locked in a dark training camp, and subjected to unimaginable torture.

He remembered that the first person he had killed was a friend he had grown up with, the only friend. His teacher told him that to be a perfect killer, he must break off love and not have the slightest emotion.

He's just a knife.

Later, he became the most powerful killer, his reputation can stop children from crying, he feels that he no longer has any feelings, watching those targets die under his wire one by one, feeling the touch of the wire strangled into their necks, his heart, there is only a cold.

When he killed Jiang Tong in his previous life, he still didn't feel anything, for him, it was just a very ordinary murder, he had done it many times before, and he had never missed.

It's a pity that he tried his best to kill the man at that time, but he couldn't get what he wanted.

But he didn't expect that because of that thing, he would be hunted down, and under the encirclement and suppression of the supernatural, he would soon die, and he thought that his life was over.

But he miscalculated, and a qiē was just beginning.

He found himself floating over the city, and no one could see him, except for the ugly girl he had killed.

The ugly girl didn't wake up, she seemed to be asleep, curled up in a ball, he wanted to stay away from her, but somehow, wherever he floated, the ugly girl would automatically drift away, they were inseparable.

At the beginning, this kind of life as a wandering spirit almost broke him, and after a long time, he got used to it.

He was so disgusted with the ugly girl who always followed him that he even thought of beating the ugly girl to the ground, so that she would not always dangle in front of his eyes and pollute his eyes.

It's a pity that he just thinks about it, he can't touch anything, he can't touch anything, he has no way at all. (To be continued......)