Chapter 48: The Mist

In the confused fog, Yue Yue couldn't tell the direction, and only knew how to run forward.

He gasped for air, his throat smelling of blood, and his running legs were no longer numerous.

But there is a belief in his heart that supports him, that is, he must return to the Cold String Palace and wait for his brother there.

I don't know where the shouts of the Guyan disciples came from—

"Get that kid back! Are you waste? Even a person can lose it. ”

"But the fog is too big to see."

"The big one is dead, the little one has to run away again, and the sect leader will definitely not let go of our ......"

"If you can't find it, just apologize!"

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Gradually, the voices grew farther and farther away, as if they had gone in the other direction.

Their words made Yu Yue stop, as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts, and his mind exploded.

My brother is dead?

They caught him?

Kill him?

His only loved one has also been ...... Not in this world?!

The last straw that supported the belief broke, and the wall of the heart collapsed, so the emotions were vented uncontrollably, and tears washed wildly on the face.

He ran back with his feet up, no longer caring about life and death.

He doesn't want to live alone in this world, he wants to be with his brother and die together!

Don't leave him alone.......

In the foggy fog, he couldn't see clearly ahead, and he didn't know whether it was the roots of a tree or a stone that tripped him to the ground, as if to tell him - don't go back, you have to live, and you have to avenge your parents and brothers, and avenge the Hanxian Palace.

The little face was buried on the ground and wept silently, his hands clutched the dry branches and mud all over the ground, venting his inner sadness and resentment.

Even though the branches pierced his hands, he didn't let go, but pushed harder, letting them sink deep into his palms, so as to relieve the pain in his heart.

When parting, my brother's smiling face came to mind again, and his words were repeated in my ears over and over again-

"Ah Yue, when the living person grows up, he must avenge his parents and the people of Hanxian Palace......"

"Ah Yue, you must live......"

"Ah Yue, don't be afraid......"

Because he remembered his brother's advice and remembered his responsibility, even if he was heartbroken, he resisted his grief and got up, turned around and ran in the direction where he should have fled.

He was really the only one left, and if he died, no one would remember what had happened, and no one would be able to avenge the Hanxian Palace.

So he must live......

Certain.......

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For Yue Yue, the darkest night in her life, in addition to the night when the cold string palace was bleeding and drifting, the other was the confused night of running in the mountains and forests.

is really alone, can't see the road ahead, and can't see the crises lurking, so he can only run wildly regardless of it.

In the vast world, there is nowhere to stay, and when you run to the end of your breath, you don't even have a chance to stop and breathe.

That's why it's unforgettable.

That's why I don't want to think about it.

However, in a coma, he fell into the fog again, and it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see the direction or even where he was.

The fear of childhood came back to my heart, and the dark past came back to my eyes.

He saw himself running frantically, he saw himself lying on the ground crying bitterly, and he saw himself unable to find his way in the fog......

Because he didn't want to see that past again, he closed his eyes tightly, but he still couldn't stop the nightmare from coming, and his ears came from the heart-rending cry of being suppressed by himself as a child......

How the hell should he get out of here?

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"Ah Yue—"

"Ah Yue—"

A whisper came, soft and gentle.

It's my brother's voice!

She opened her eyes and saw that the darkness around her was gradually illuminated, and the fog was finally dispelled, and behind the light was her brother who smiled at him when he parted.

The smile was still so warm, as if all darkness had never come.

Wei Yue couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Brother...... Is that you? ”

"It's me."

Miao Jue smiled and nodded, and then stretched out his hand to his younger brother: "Ah Yue, I finally found you, I'll take you home." ”

Wei Yue's eyelashes fluttered, he couldn't even believe what was happening in front of him, was it true?

If it's a dream,

He had never even had such a good dream,

So this shouldn't be a dream.

"Come with me, I'll take you to see Daddy and Auntie."

“…… Dad...... A-Niang. Yue whispered softly.

“…… Have they forgiven me? Would you like to meet me? ”

I have dreamed countless times of what it would be like to see my parents and brother again after I died.

Kneel before them and repent and ask for their forgiveness.

But not once, they were willing to forgive themselves.

So I woke up sad.

So when I was finally able to see my parents, I was even more afraid to face the answer, worried that after the ending was revealed, I would be completely thrown into the abyss and there would be no turning back.

Wei Jue looked at his younger brother's eyes with love and pity.

He replied gently, "Of course, they will naturally forgive you when they see you." ”

There was a light in his eyes, and he smiled happily, with a relaxed and comfortable smile on his face that had not been seen in more than ten years, like his childhood.

This is the most anticipated moment of his life, when he can finally see his parents and brothers, and never have to be separated from them again......

Death is good for him.

There is no need to struggle in the sea of suffering, the soul and freedom can be liberated......

He walked towards his brother and took the other man's hand, the hand that had been holding him in the bloody storm and in the endless darkness, giving him a sense of security.

"Xiao Yue—"

At this moment, a girl's cry came out of nowhere, calling to him sadly and tremblingly.

"Are you awake—"

It was Jiang Zhengxin's voice.

"Xiao Yue—"

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Wei Yue's heart trembled violently and stopped, he felt Jiang Zhengxin's helplessness and despair.

Thinking that she was still alone in the heavy snow and unable to go home, and that she was in danger of being found by the Guyan disciples at any time, she couldn't leave with her brother safely.

I struggled inwardly and couldn't make a choice.

If there is no need to hesitate to be stabbed for her and give up his life for her, then the choice at this time made him use up his life's strength.

I can finally see my loved ones who I miss day and night, and I can finally reunite with them, and I am no longer alone......

It seems that he has finally been redeemed, and when his brother comes to pull him out of the abyss of pain and take him to the other side of happiness, he has to choose whether to let go of his brother's hand.

During the long night running away from his brother, he let go of that hand and regretted it for the rest of his life.

Do you have to make that choice again?

Wei Yue's hands were clenched into fists, and although her eyes were drooping, they could no longer stop the misty water in her purple pupils.

Slowly closing his eyes, tears sliding down his face.

"Brother, I'm sorry, please wait for me a little longer."

"She was scared, I couldn't leave her alone on such a dangerous snowy night, and I promised to take her home."

"Please...... Wait for me. ”

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