At last, he stood up, and approached him step by step, with difficulty, in pain, and with each step, a blood-red print was imprinted under his feet.

Suddenly.

A gloomy wind blew. A pair of white hands penetrated his chest from back to front.

"Brother Qiao Duyun—" Frightened, strenuous and distressed. His own tears were flying. Turning into an endless wail, at this moment, grief-stricken......

He fell. He fell under himself.

What pain can be against this moment, not relatives, even closer than relatives, not lovers, even more precious than lovers, the epiphany of life and death, from now on, the world will never see each other again, miserable and miserable......

Tears flowed down his face, and the endless rain washed his cheeks. God seems to understand his mourning better, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no second when it stops.

"Hahaha~~Giggle~~~Woo woo~~~" A burst of yin and yang laughed.

The female ghost stood there, so arrogant.

Then, it floated in front of his eyes.

At this moment, he bravely met her face, her terrible grimace, perhaps the hurricane grief paralyzed the heart, and even more paralyzed the optic nerve and cranial nerve. There was not a trace of timidity.

Just like that, he stared at her in a daze, looking at this ghost fiercely, at this female ghost who killed her loved ones. There is a kind of cold nitrate of hatred in the big eyes.

At this time, the female ghost may have a slight expression of surprise on her face, but then, she opened her teeth and claws again, opened her bloody mouth, and shouted, "I'm going to gouge out your hateful eyes!" ”

Fingers into hooks, arms poked forward, Jiong~~

The last thing that flashed at me was the person who had been standing by in the distance, the face that was as cold as frost, with a mocking smile, and the face of the devil, cold, frozen...

Freeze frame in an instant.

Ahh

It's better to mourn than to die, and I'm finally relieved...

Follow. The pupils enlarged the two sharp fingers of the female ghost.

Wow -

In the blink of an eye.

Ruthlessly poked into his eyes, forming two large holes, and gurgling blood splattered out with the bloody fingers at the moment of finger pulling. Hurricane pain, mourning, wailing... All the pain swept over me, oppressing, oppressing the face, the broken eyes, the pain—

There was darkness in front of him, and fear that he had never felt before...... Struggling, struggling, struggling and struggling......

Suddenly.

Wake up. Almost without warning, suddenly.

Zi Ruoxi opened her eyes in shock, her long eyelashes were like shuttles, but her eyes were wide-sighted. The intense mental stimulation and perceived pain miraculously revived her.

……

"Purple Ruoxi, purple Ruoxi-"

"Great. You're awake, that's great. ”

"Quick, call the doctor!"

This is where ...

Did I find my way? Why can I still see...

Zi Ruoxi's vague consciousness was sluggish for a moment, and gradually became thinner, still a little unconscious.

Whether it's a dream or a memory, I don't know where I am again. The dense and ghostly forest covers the eyes, no one cares, no one likes and no one leaves, rising and sinking again and again, is reality and dream alternating?

Where is the place to find, like a melody that has been forgotten and abandoned......

Looking at the white ceiling, I was still in a daze. I don't want to talk, I don't want to think, I just want to, I just want to go on forever, and I don't want to wake up......

The subconscious urging forced her to close her eyes again.

"Zi Ruoxi, Zi Ruoxi, you wake up, you wake up......"

"Doctor, look at what's going on with her, she woke up just now..."

……

Looking at the life that flies like snow, like an ant running under a tree, no, it's an ant, that fragile life! Is it gone?

I carried my other self on my back, whether to go back or keep going, where the road was, if it was not the forest, but where it was, there were the sound of leaves and wind, and the touch of thunder and rain, with the interweaving of relatives and blood, the sorrow that fell on the ground... And where the hell is this, this strange and familiar sound... It's like I suddenly remembered......

Remember...

The consciousness that had been lost for a long time finally returned clearly, and the pain on the face was pulled again.

"Zi Ruoxi, Zi Ruoxi, wake up, wake up, you are so lazy, how can you continue to sleep again, I am Brother Qiao Duyun, your brother Qiao Duyun, how can you bear not to look at me, wake up quickly... Please......" The call of the sandwich made people cry.

It's Brother Qiao Duyun, it's Brother Qiao Duyun's voice... He, he's not dead, he's still alive. Great, he's still alive.

Suddenly, Zi Ruoxi's closed eyelids beat violently through her eyelids. The consciousness of wanting to wake up is urgent and strong. However, the pain on my face was like a fire, pressing on the optic nerve, and the eyelids were too heavy and heavy, but it was difficult to open them, struggling, struggling, struggling, struggling... A line of tears slipped silently out of the corners of his eyes.

"You, you're in tears, purple Ruoxi, purple Ruoxi......" Qiao Duyun was surprised, and her dark green eyes were moist.

Is it Brother Qiao Duyun, or is it the voice of Brother Qiao Duyun...

So clear, so warm. Brother Qiao Duyun, I miss you so much... I want to see you... I'd love to see it again... You...

Struggling to fight for his life with death, resisting and fighting against illness. The consciousness of a powerful life rises again.

"Zi Ruoxi—" A thick magnetic sound swept through the air.

Suddenly. Reflexively. Almost for a second when the sound fell.

Zi Ruoxi's eyes suddenly opened wide and bulged round. The brown pupils became focused, but never so focused......

"Ahh The sound pierced everyone's nerves. Pierced through the tight layers of air.

What kind of look is that. Is it fear, panic, hatred, disgust, disgust, or anger?

In short, there are too many negative factors, but they lack the most deserved, between them, what should belong to them... Love & Affection!

Seeing her like this, her eyes as blue as the deep sea sank.

“… Zi Ruoxi..."Qiao Junlie called out in heartache, squatting beside her, subconsciously holding her palm, which was wrapped in a sand cloth, and it felt rough to the touch.

“… Roll...", laboriously, Zi Ruoxi struggled almost with all her strength, crisp and neat, decisive two words, no blurring, no choking, no murmuring, on the contrary, clear and invincible, "... Fuck off..."

Then his eyes twisted, tangled, and irritated. Trying to avoid the person who terrified her.

Dizzy! Why is this happening?! She hated herself like this.

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