Song Qingyi didn't expect the jailers to be so ruthless, looking at the farmers who were getting more and more sick, Song Qingyi couldn't bear it.

However, no matter how Song Qingyi shouted during the period, those jailers didn't seem to hear it, and they didn't come to Song Qingyi.

After two days of this, the farmer's illness worsened, and the whole person died under the torture of the disease.

Looking at the cold corpse of the farmer lying on the ground, even in the end, the farmer has always protected himself.

Song Qingyi couldn't hold back and cried.

She really hated herself for being useless, and if it weren't for herself, the farmer wouldn't have died.

Just when Song Qingyi was crying with remorse, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and a man dressed in black with a silver mask suddenly appeared in front of Song Qingyi.

Song Qingyi looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and was suddenly shocked in his heart, and quickly stopped crying.

"You, who are you?" Song Qingyi looked at the man in black in front of him with some fear.

Fang Cen looked at Song Qingyi's appearance, and there was a little more distress in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you, and I won't hurt you." Fang Cen said in a soft voice.

Song Qingyi listened, but she didn't know whether it was true or not, so she didn't speak.

Fang Cen glanced at the corpse of the farmer on the ground, and said again, "Can I take you out of here?" ”

Song Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Fang Cen with some confusion.

However, when he thought that Fang Cen appeared here out of thin air, he must have a great ability.

Glancing at the farmer's corpse, Song Qingyi nodded, although he didn't trust the person in front of him, Song Qingyi decided to take a gamble.

Is there anything worse than staying here and being bullied?

"Okay." Song Qingyi's eyes were still full of tears at this time, and there were tears on her face.

Fang Cen came to Song Qingyi's side and took out a handkerchief to gently wipe the tears on Song Qingyi's face.

Unlike the previous son, Song Qingyi did not feel any malicious aura.

Then, Fang Cen gently picked up Song Qingyi and walked outside, as for the door of the prison, it was simply useless and vulnerable to him.

The prison was destroyed, and the sound was directly heard by those jailers, and they hurriedly ran over, and saw a man in black holding Song Qingyi in front of him.

"Who dares to rob the prison!"

However, as soon as the jailer's words fell, he saw Fang Cen wave his hand, and the jailer fell in a pool of blood.

Seeing this, the other jailers raised their long swords and attacked Fang Cen one after another.

But before they could get close, they had already fallen to the ground, and a lot of blood was flowing from under them.

Song Qingyi looked at the scene in front of her with some surprise, she didn't even notice how Fang Cen made a move, and saw that those jailers were already dead.

Now that all the jailers in the prison are dead, Song Qingyi thought that the farmer's body was still in the prison, and some of you were embarrassed to go down from Fang Cen's arms.

After going back, Song Qingyi carried the farmer's corpse and walked outside with difficulty.

In any case, she could not have left the farmer's body here. Bayi Chinese Network

Seeing this, Fang Cen hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Finally, they escaped from the prison, and Song Qingyi found a place to bury the farmer's body with Fang Cen's help.

Song Qingyi knelt in front of the farmer's grave, tears kept falling, and her heart was even more uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have died." The tears on Song Qingyi's face kept flowing.

The farmer kindly took him home and took care of himself like his own daughter, but he actually killed the farmer alive.

Fang Cen stood aside, looking at Song Qingyi so sad, his heart was also very uncomfortable, he stepped forward and took Song Qingyi in his arms and said, "It's not your fault, you have done a good job." You could have lived a good life, it's all those people, it's those people who want you to die, they don't want you to live at all. ”

"In this world, everyone is selfish, they want to get everything they want, and they will use all kinds of means, you are too kind, and it is precisely because of your kindness that they take advantage of this to kill the people around you......"

Fang Cen kept talking beside him, inducing Song Qingyi's emotions.

Song Qingyi slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them: "No, there is never absolute good or bad in this world, everyone has their own fate, I don't want me to take revenge if the farmer dies." ”

Until the last moment, the farmer was still desperately trying to protect himself.

As for those bad guys, Song Qingyi believes that someone will always clean them up.

Fang Cen was stunned for a moment, and then showed a wry smile.

In the end, he still lost......

Song Qingyi looked at Fang Cen in confusion, not knowing what was going on with him.

Just when Song Qingyi was puzzled, Fang Cen took off the mask on his face, revealing the face that Song Qingyi was afraid of, and the whole person retreated again and again.

Seeing Song Qingyi's movements, Fang Cen also understood, but in the end he didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, Song Qingyi suddenly felt that there were a lot of memories in her mind, those were the memories she had lost before, and there was Meng Yu among them......

Song Qingyi cried unconsciously, she was going to find Meng Yu.

However, before she could take two steps, suddenly the scene in front of her changed, and she returned to the altar again, where she had been stabbed to death by Fang Cen before.

And this time, Meng Yu, Wei Xuehan and others were all standing in front of him, and Song Qingyi couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Song Qingyi was a little unable to come back to her senses for a while, and she didn't know what was going on.

But he heard a voice from his side: "I lost." ”

Fang Cen said to Meng Yu, and Meng Yu was still smiling at Fang Cen.

Song Qingyi suddenly felt a little confused, and didn't know what was going on.

Seeing this, Meng Yu then stepped forward and took Song Qingyi into his arms and said, "From now on, we can always be together." ”

"Wait, which of you is going to tell me what's going on?" Even the old Taoist who had died before stood in front of him in a dignified manner.

Meng Yu kissed Song Qingyi's forehead lightly and said, "Actually, everything you have experienced before is an illusion, Fang Cen doesn't believe in the so-called love, let alone believes that even if you are in the world he has experienced, you can still maintain kindness, so you have everything before." ”

Fang Cen also smiled, this time he sincerely blessed them.

He didn't expect that Song Qingyi's love for Meng Yu was so deep, even if he had forgotten it, he would still fall in love again with just one glance, this time, he lost completely, and at the same time, he was convinced.

Song Qingyi listened, although there was a complaint in his heart, but he was still very happy to see that these people were all fine, and hugged Meng Yu tightly, as if there were only two people in heaven and earth.

Even if you lose your memory, even if you are separated, the love for you is deep in your bones.