Guangcheng couldn't bear it anymore, curled up on the ground and cried, his body convulsing incessantly.

His tear-stained face was covered with old dust, wet and cracked, and the mixed earth decorated him with the vicissitudes of the old man.

The most mournful cries in the world come from newborn babies and mourning loved ones, and no one can say which state the child lying on the ground is closer to, even the wisest of the wise.

Someone brushed his face in an attempt to wipe away his sadness. But the man was neither a glowing elven queen nor a blonde goddess who symbolized light.

"It's a ghost."

The voice of darkness whispered to Guangcheng, and countless insects crawled into his skull through his ears, whispering to him the truth of the world.

"They're ghosts, get out, get out!"

"Guangcheng, wait a minute!"

The voice behind him was thrown away, and Guangcheng only rushed downward, the gate was there, the exit was there, and it was time to take that step, the darkness would be burned, and the light would return to the earth—and the mistakes would be cleansed.

"Don't go out! Don't let it fool you! Don't open that door! ”

Scammed? Deceived by whom? Scammed by what? Open the door? He had to open the door to get out...... It was the hateful ghost that brought him in, who was innocent but now had to have his hands covered in blood.

Mitsusei couldn't wait to slam the door open, but his outward rush was curbed.

"Eh, Guangcheng? I've found you, how did you get into this way, did you reincarnate as a little flower pot? ”

It was Li Junying, still speaking in an unobtrusive tone.

Mitsusei glanced back, and there was only endless, endless darkness and piercing screams, as if some kind of soul-touching object was constantly colliding. Looking back again, it was Lee Jun-young in front of him.

"What are you going to do?" Mitsusei exhaled, he wasn't even leaving now, or taking a breath now.

"What to do, I'm going to the top of the mushrooms. You're so mysterious, you even ask me what I'm doing. ”

Guangcheng looked at him, and Guangcheng was not sure.

Which person is a good person? Which one is the bad guy again? Even if they have the same appearance, does it have to be the same person?

Now Guangcheng only has distrust in his heart, not for Li Junying, but for the whole world. They were all fake, but they made him weep.

Old songs rang in his ears, people sang and danced around the fire, and he seemed to stand on top of firewood, bearing the consequences of being burned. Fang died and stood at his feet, wailing bitterly to pull him closer to the fireworks.

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Guangcheng stumbled, and this time there was nothing under his feet. He felt a little cold, and the sky had darkened, as if there were dark clouds blocking the sun...... Same as "that day".

Don't talk about intuition or bizarre metaphysics, Guangcheng just feels very bad at the moment. He felt a chill all over his body, because he couldn't understand where his sister meant by "going back".

Guangcheng looked around and squeezed in between a bunch of uncles and aunts: "Dad, have you seen Guanghong?" ”

Daddy Guang is obviously drunk now, and when he speaks, his hand movements are very large, and his voice has increased a lot. He pulled Guangcheng over: "Haha, this is my dog, I don't know where I ran away just now...... Come, Guangcheng, say hello to the elders? ”

Guangcheng shook him off, only to feel that he couldn't find anything here, so he simply slipped away. I only heard the person behind me saying: "Don't mind, my little cub is afraid of life, this problem has not changed since he was a child, and he is not like me at all." ”

Then there was another lot of chatter and laughter.

The other hand grabbed Guangcheng again from one side: "Guangcheng? It's really you, Guangcheng! I didn't see you just now, and I thought you weren't coming. ”

The red hair had been replaced by a new black color, but Mitsukoto could still recognize the man at a glance.

Li Junying has grown a little taller than he was at the beginning, almost a fist taller than Guangcheng, and there is no change in his face. The most eye-catching thing was the bandage on his hand, which ran from his wrist to his armpit.

"Y-What are you? I've heard that you've gone home to recuperate. Guangcheng wanted to say that he looked like he had gone home to recuperate, and it was an injury that had not healed yet.

"That's right! But I'm sick of the heart. Now that I'm back, I'm even better! Li Junying was still in high spirits when he spoke, just looking at Guangcheng from the outside, he couldn't find anything wrong, and what he wanted to say could only be overdone.

Guangcheng quickly frowned and asked him, "What are you doing here?" You don't seem to qualify, do you? ”

"I'm here for you." Lee Jun Young pulled Guangcheng over and pulled a wooden strip out of his sleeve. The stick of wood was changed by his hand, and the ends popped outwards and snapped into the main body, forming a stringless bow.

This kind of thing looks like a cool toy rather than a weapon that can climb into the field, Guangcheng glanced at Li Junying again, it is obvious that this person will not care about this. Does his word seem to make sense to run away from home to show off his new toy?

"I'll take it when I'm done!" Li Junying continued to say mysteriously, "Of course I came here for you, and you can understand it as a blessing from God. ”

Guangcheng didn't want to pay too much attention to it, but when he heard Li Junying's words, one of his nerves was touched. It's as if the plan that everyone knows about and has his participation in is really known to everyone but him.

Guangcheng couldn't keep calm anymore, those images were still flashing in his mind, many of them were repetitive and contradictory, and he couldn't tell which ones were true and some were false.

He grabbed Lee Jun-young by the collar and pushed him against the wall: "What are you guys planning?" I don't care about my feelings anymore, but if you still want to find me, don't involve my sister. ”

"Hey, wait, what are you talking about!" Lee Jun Young obviously didn't struggle hard enough, but Kwangseong couldn't hurt him. But in the midst of such a contest, Guangcheng also noticed the changes in Lee Jun Young's body - his strength has increased significantly.

That bow Guangcheng felt strange at first glance, but now it seems that Li Junying may really be able to pull it.

Guangcheng let go of him, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, and said in a low voice, "Who are you practicing for that bow?" ”

"Me? I'm for myself! Lee Jun-young spoke with a sense of pride.

“…… I mean, to bring down whom? ”

"That's it, the bald man who was going to rob you, I thought you didn't want to mention it...... Hey, don't, you're not going to cry, are you? Didn't he run away anyway? The big boy stands up to the sky......"

"I know." Guangcheng interrupted him, anyway, Li Junying couldn't say anything next, he was obviously not good at persuading.

Mitsusei didn't know why he was crying, his body just reacted instinctively, and the mood that he had been unable to calm down suddenly did not wave. He couldn't see anything now, except for the banquet in front of him, and the noise that had appeared because of the crowd.

There was only a voice in his ears, and this time it was no longer the coercion of the step-by-step approach, but very soothingly:

"Guangcheng, you are a member of the Guang family, don't be afraid of him."

Guangcheng looked in that direction, and saw the queen wearing a laurel wreath and a long white dress beside the king of the court, nodding and smiling at him—he may have been observed for a long time.