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Mo Ruowei smiled lightly, as if she remembered something, "No wonder Shui Ruoyi hid you so secretly, I can't take you away, I can't kill you, Bai Bilian's heart is close at hand, but no one has a way to get it." ”

Yue Lingyu didn't have any surprised expression, just smiled. Perhaps, this ending, this end, she had already predicted.

Mo Ruowei stared, and a little compassion faded in her eyes, "You exchanged with the demon queen of the reincarnation sea in exchange for Qin Lan's life, have you ever regretted such a price?" ”

"I ...... I don't think about it anymore. The resentful spirit hugged his head, and his pale eyebrows and eyes were as pale as snow, revealing a bit of sadness, "I thought that death was the most terrible thing in the world, but now it seems that it is the happiest thing, I ...... I can't even do that. ”

Mo Ruowei raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "Death is not terrible, it is painful to live alone, in fact, you should regret it." ”

"Is everything you see in your eyes real? Although the demon queen is incomparably strong, after all, she is sealed in the sea of reincarnation, and she does not have the ability to change people's hearts, but she ......" Mo Ruowei paused, glanced at the woman's pale face, and told the extremely cruel truth, "It shouldn't be difficult for people to weave a dream for you to believe in it." ”

Yue Lingyu's body moved slightly, and the chain was also shaken, and her voice trembled, "What do you mean?" ”

Mo Ruowei looked at the almost desperate expression of the resentful spirit, and she was like a murderer, and there was a trace of unbearable in her heart. What if you can't bear it? Mo Ruowei has never been a good man and a woman, and she can't bear it, but will others have the same thoughts as her? Ten years ago, Bing Ningxue made her understand this truth.

How can the human heart see through, how can the human heart guess! Do you want to hand over your fate to the illusory benevolence of people's hearts? That invisible future is not as good as that. If we kill all the variables and put an end to them, the results can be seen. It's just that, it's yourself who is sorry after all.

Mo Ruowei pursed her lips and smiled, and finally slowly told the truth about Yue Lingyu's obsession with her life.

"Actually, you didn't wait for Qin Lan at all on your wedding night, you fainted due to excessive grief, and the resentful spirit named Reverse Scale secretly cast a spell, and after giving you a good dream, it was shattered alive. Until you wake up again, so ......" Mo Ruowei stared, turned her head and sneered. The fingertips condensed, and Qin Lan's image appeared in a void, smiling and walking towards her, pampering, "Listen to the rain." ”

Mo Ruowei ignored the look of the woman in front of her who raised her hand obsessively. Flicking his sleeves to shatter the illusion, "So, it's just a dream, but you take it seriously." ”

"So, everything is fake, it's all a trick played by the demon queen?" The woman in front of her closed her eyes in a trance. A tear of blood snaked down from the corner of his eye, and his voice trembled and almost despaired, "I have no husband." I haven't had a child...... she opened her eyelids and smiled bitterly, "In other words, I've been alone for more than ten years." is acting in this play, and in this play. Am I the only one real? ”

Originally...... Such deep and penetrating feelings are all fake, and what I love with all my might, and what I miss in my heart is just an illusion, a phantom. The solid wall in my heart collapsed like this, and it was vulnerable. Yue Lingyu curled up in the corner of the wall, and began to weep, and the voice of the resentful spirit came from the bottom of the lake of the heart, startling the withered grass on the shore.

"Not necessarily." Mo Ruowei flicked her sleeves, "If I don't tell the truth, in your heart, everything really exists." She lowered her eyes, and there was a little more bitterness in her voice, "Life is like a play, true and false, what is the difference?" ”

"But you said it," Yue Lingyu stubbornly raised her head and laughed wistfully, "You let me see how stupid I am." She moved, cowered weakly in the corner, blood and tears dripping from the tightly covered fingers, and in a trance turned into a few wails, "For many years, what I have thought about and guarded with my life is just a phantom, and he has never known, never remembered, all this is my own story, and I have entered the play, look, how ridiculous." ”

Mo Ruowei frowned, "Actually, in many cases, feelings are just a person's story. Pulling a strand of hair on her forehead, Mo Ruowei brushed her sleeves and put away the jade seat, unwilling to listen to the mournful wail of the woman behind her, and looked back slightly, "I already know where Bai Bi Lian's heart is, I am here for Bai Bi Lianxin, and I will not keep the secret for you, or it won't be long before someone will come to kill you, and someone will always be able to kill you, at that time, it can be regarded as a relief, and when you enter reincarnation, forget all this." ”

"If it is ridiculous, it should be Queen Shu Muqing, the supreme saint of the Water Tribe, who died in this small calculation, it is really ridiculous." After finishing speaking, with a long laugh, Mo Ruowei jumped into the body and dissipated into a void.

A glimmer of hope in the hollow heart, like a faint candle flame lit in the boundless dark night, even if it is dim, it also attracts countless moths to flutter their wings away. When it burns to ashes, if you ask it if it regrets it, you might hear an answer?

This boundless dark night, long and indefinite, is really frightening. Yue Lingyu hugged her knees and shrunk in the corner, her heart filled with boundless coldness. Nothingness...... The overwhelming emptiness is more terrifying than death. This is the world of the wraith, a world that can only survive by dreams. Even if you know it's just a false dream, so what?

How do the immature wings fly over the long night? When the moth sees the fire, do you think it will pounce?

Leaning over to look at the confinement on his wrist, Yue Lingyu pulled it a few times, making a few soft clanging sounds, adding silence to the emptiness. In her ears, this is the most beautiful music in the world. She suddenly no longer regretted it, she even began to look forward to the next reincarnation, the next wonderful, even if she knew in her heart that it was another dream, she ...... Suddenly, I wanted to fall asleep, and I didn't wake up for a thousand years.

The dull sound of footsteps came from the end of the void, step by step, and came more and more clearly into the ears of Yue Lingyu.

The torches around were lit in an instant, and the light of the fire was faint, reflecting the delicate eyebrows of a person. Shui Ruoyi wore an ink coat and stood beside the woman steadily, looking her up and down.

Yue Lingyu raised her head, and the blood on her face had not faded, "Ping Dao is long." ”

Shui Ruoyi was expressionless, looking at her fixedly, silent.

The woman smiled, her face was as pale as paper, and she still didn't lose her grace, "Imprison me for many years, maybe as you wish?" ”

Shui Ruoyi's eyebrows moved a few times, her face was still calm and waveless, imprisoning her here was undoubtedly a good way to protect Bai Bilian's heart. Bai Lian recognized the lord, except for the water tribe royal family, no one can kill people to take their hearts, the resentful spirit is sealed, and no one can take her away, so it is far safer than taking it on herself. Shui Ruoyi stared at the pale woman, silent for a long time.

She raised her head, her eyes were full of the calm of the wind passing through the thousands of mountains, but with a hint of expectation, "Pingdao Chief, can you kill me?" She lowered her eyebrows and smiled bitterly helplessly, "You see, I might as well be dead now." After killing Queen Mu Qing's debt, isn't it enough for me to pay back? ”

The demon princess Mo Ruowei has already been here, and she will definitely make this secret public, and it won't be long before all the forces in the ancient capital of Haolian will pour in, and Bai Bilian's heart will stay here, and it is no longer safe. Shui Ruoyi flicked his sleeves, his hand broke off the water, and pointed directly at the woman in front of him, "What can Concubine Yue expect from the next life?" ”

Ling Yu pulled the hair scattered on his forehead and smiled, "I only wish the family to be happy and the water will flow for a long time." ”

"I'll allow you." After finishing speaking, his eyes were cold, and Shui Ruo broke the water and swept with his hand, and the sword aura was cold, instantly slicing the woman's chest open, and picking out the white lotus heart.

Yue Lingyu felt a pain in her chest, suddenly fell to the ground, turned her head and fainted out of a mouthful of blood, and the bend of her eyebrows and eyes was actually transparent and enlightened, "The edge of the three lives, the love is eternal, the pen turns a hundred times and a sentence is sad, white head, white head...... Three Thousand Bitter ...... World"

She fell to the ground, blood oozing from her mouth, as if a breath was stuck at the base of her neck, coughing, coughing, and finally silent. A tear slipped out of the corner of the unblinded eye of the resentful spirit, fading away the murmur of an ethereal life.

Perhaps, what she fell in love with was a phantom from beginning to end, an existence of nothingness in her mind, but unfortunately, Yue Lingyu took it seriously, she was too deep and too deep in the play. The memories of the previous life, love and hate, with the last drop of tears that slipped, slowly turned white in the Lethe River, and finally dissipated without a trace.

After that, everything starts all over again, and we welcome the next life or the next dream with a new attitude.

Shui Ruoyi put the white lotus in her sleeve, looked at the gradually cold corpse in front of her, her eyes revealed a trace of compassion, and she flicked her sleeves and sent the corpse to reincarnation, "May you have a good dream in your next life." After speaking, the water was cut off and the bottom of the lake was pierced.

The night cage is long, the stars are hanging in the four fields, the moon is sprinkled on the Zhanjiang River, and the wind is blowing.

The ghost cry from the Heartless Lake gradually subsided, Shui Ruoyi wore an ink coat, wrapped in a hood, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a melodious flute sound floating on the water, and this breeze and grass, a song euphemistically blew like crying.

Shui Ruoyi raised his head, looked around blankly, and only heard the sound of the flute and saw no one.

The sound of the flute is in the ears, crisp and smart, but it is like a woman's cry, and the voice is sad. Scattered memories, fragmented images, gradually pieced together in his mind, Queen Bailian's smile, suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and in a trance returned to the bamboo building of that day, the woman behind him squatted down, and couldn't suppress a cry, "I don't want to marry you, I haven't thought about it......"

You don't even dare to look at me! A word of complaint, crying blood, stabbed straight into his head, stabbing his head like an explosion.

Wrong! With an exclamation, Shui Ruoyi hugged his head, suddenly came back to his senses, turned out of the water with his sleeves, and slashed towards the void in front of him! The illusion formed by the condensation of the flute was suddenly shattered, and the pieces collapsed, and everything in front of me returned to today's cold moonlit night.

"The magic flute of the demons?" Shui Ruoyi looked at the purple figure that faded out in front of her, and sneered, "Childish trick." ”

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