"Gan Sheng!" Yan Yu first saw Gan Sheng who fell to the ground, and hurriedly rushed forward, intending to help Gan Sheng up.

"Ahhh My spine looks like it's broken, uh······"

"Look at your point. The last soldier came to Gan Sheng's side, "Xiaoyu told me the story of Xian, and asked me to come to find Xuan, but I saved you instead." ”

"Speaking of which, why didn't I see Qi Rang?" Yan Yu looked around suspiciously, and saw a sneaky gray back slipping away from the exit, and immediately chased forward, "Stop! Qi Rang!"

Gan Sheng looked at Yan Yu who ran away, turned around and asked with a puzzled expression: "What's the situation? Who is Qi Rang? What does Qi Rang have to do with Xuan?"

The last soldier shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "This, it's a long story, and I can't explain it clearly for a while. How's your injury?"

"Hehe, I can't die for a while, and I owe you another life. Where's Li'er? Is there anything wrong with her?"

"Li'er, who is Li'er?"

"Me. As he spoke, Li'er covered his wounds and limped over, "Don't worry, you can't die yet." ”

"Excuse me, are you Gan Sheng's friend?" the last soldier looked at the strange girl curiously. When Li'er was still in the middle of the night, the last soldier and her had fought each other, but the night was brainwashed at the time and was wearing a ghost mask, so neither of them recognized each other.

"Her name is Li'er, it's ······" Gan Sheng just wanted to introduce. was interrupted by Li'er.

"I am his enemy. ”

Hearing this, Gan Sheng smiled bitterly helplessly, and the last soldier glanced back and forth between the two with a strange gaze.

"You, when did you wake up?" asked Gan Sheng embarrassedly.

"To be precise, I've been awake since that brainwashing. ”

"Then why are you still following me?"

"I can feel that you are different from the person who brainwashed me before. They are cold and unforgiving, and you make me feel familiar, and you need me. Li'er looked into Gan Sheng's eyes, "This is my own choice." I'm no longer that puppet, I'm going to fight for myself. ”

"So, you, where are you going to go in the future?" Gan Sheng pondered for a long time, and finally asked what was in his heart under the interesting gaze of the last soldier.

"I'll go my own way, will you walk with me?"

In Shaoyang City, there are blue-black poisonous corpses lying on the streets. Holding on to the wall, he staggered.

"Qi Rang! Wait a minute! Qi Rang!" Yan Yu chased forward and grabbed Jin's wrist from behind.

"Get out of here!" shook off the rain with a wave of his hand and turned into the alley on the side.

Yan Yu didn't expect her to do this to her, she froze in place, her eyes slightly reddened.

There was a warm and moist feeling in the palm of his hand, and Yan Yu looked down, only to find that his palm was full of blood. Yan Yu was startled, and wiped it to find that it was not his own blood.

Where did this blood come from? I just pulled my eye, is it ······ Yan Yu looked ahead, only to see a little blood on the ground stretching towards the alley where he had disappeared.

Yan Yu frowned and chased into the alley. He hadn't gone far, leaning against the wall, his steps slow but firm, leaving a trail of blood behind him.

"Qi Rang!" Yan Yu chased forward.

Hearing the sound of the hot rain, he didn't look back, and deliberately quickened his pace.

"Stop!" Yan Yu pressed Shen's shoulder, pushed him against the wall, and pulled out a knife from his waist with his right hand and put it against Yuan's neck, "Why are you avoiding me?"

"You girl. He smiled bitterly, but he didn't have any strength to resist, "You're not hiding from you, I'm just afraid that you will expose me in front of those people." ”

The blade pressed against the neck. Yan Yu did not apply pressure, but the epidermis on the side of his neck was slowly torn, and the blood flowed like a torrent. Seeing this, Yan Yu immediately let go of his hand. He fell to his knees weakly.

"You, what's wrong with you? Aren't you an undead body?" Yan Yu was startled, she didn't expect that her eyes were more fragile than she imagined, and hurriedly stepped forward to support them. When Yan Yu grabbed Jin's wrist, his eyes were instantly attracted by the bloody handprint on Jin's wrist. The skin at the handprint was covered with tiny lacerations, from which blood continued to seep out.

"This, I just did?"

"No, it's just some old wounds. Leaning weakly against the wall, "I'm a battered fellow, and the undead let me live." Without an undead body, old wounds are naturally exposed. Now the skin is like papier-mâché, and it will crack if you touch it casually. ”

"The immortal body is invalid, you won't die, will you?" Yan Yu looked anxiously, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Silly girl, how can someone be immortal? I killed so many people, and when I die, I will pay off my debts. He stretched out his gray-white palm and patted Yan Yu's head, "Moreover, I am not yet at the time of death." It took a lot of energy from the undead body to cast the life master just now, and now I need to find a place to recover. ”

"Are you okay then?" Yan Yu helped Yan Yu up.

"If you let me leave before the last soldiers find me, I won't die. She put her hands on Yan Yu's shoulders, "Min'er, if you don't want me to die, don't tell the secret of the undead to the last soldier." ”

"My name is Yanyu. Yan Yu blushed, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"I don't know Yanyu, I only know Min'er. ”

"I'm sorry. ”

"No sorry. Your happiness is the happiest thing for me. I'm not as good as the last soldier, I'm just a poison doctor with a heart full of revenge. He put his arm around Yan Yu's shoulders, and Yan Yu still lowered his head. He leaned down slightly, wanting to kiss Yan Yu's forehead, but stopped at the last moment. A drop of cloudiness flowed from the corner of his eye, and he reluctantly let go of his hand and left with his hand against the wall.

The last soldier stepped through the pieces of poisonous corpses, came to the once inviolable Jingchuan Palace, and slowly pushed open the door of the dormitory.

Sunlight pours into the dimly lit room. Jin Huanchen was lying on the ground, holding a sharp sword in his hand, his face was blue and black, and he was no longer breathing. A woman sat curled up in the corner of the room, the sun shining in front of her. Feeling the temperature of the light, she looked up and asked, "Who?"

"It's me. The last soldier walked into the room and squatted in front of Jin Huang.

"The rain has stopped?" Jin Huang looked out the door.

"Stop, it's over. ”

"Up, are you dead?"

"He ······"

"I opened the door and saw the purple mist that enveloped the city, and saw people falling one by one with poisoning. If he had been there, he would never have let this happen. If you want to destroy Shaoyang, you must first destroy Poor Ying. Jin Huang hugged his knees and buried his head in the crook of his arm, "My younger brother also died like this, the younger brother who watched him grow up, the younger brother who wanted to kill me, died in front of me like this." I waited for death, but I survived. ”

“······”

"It was done, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Why would he do that?"

"Yan Yu told me that Qi Rang is Qi Rang. ”

"Qi Rang!" Jin Huang raised his head, tears still hanging on his face, crying and laughing, "No wonder, I understand." ”

Jin Huang wiped away his tears and said, "Do you know this feeling? Watching his lover and his last loved ones die, watching everyone die one by one, watching his home destroyed, but he survived, savoring the pain alone." ”

"I have no relatives and no home. The last soldier couldn't help but think of Yan Yu, "Perhaps, I should thank you." I'm not going to let her get hurt again. ”

"Yan Yu is right?" Jin Huang laughed, "Cherish her well, don't regret it if you miss it." That year, you didn't say goodbye, and she cried very sadly. ”

"I understand. ”

"Go back, don't waste any more time with me. ”

"Eyes······ Qi Rang asked me to give this to you. The last soldier hesitated for a moment and handed the half of the iron mask to Jin Huang.

Jin Huang took the iron mask. The outline of the eye sockets on the iron mask seemed to be still looking at her. Jin Huang looked at it for a while, hugged it in his arms, and finally couldn't help crying.

The last soldier tried to comfort him, but he couldn't speak.

After a long time, the last soldier patted Jin Huang's trembling back and said in a deep voice, "Where are you going?" ”

"You're so big-hearted. Jin Huang shook his head, shed tears, and said with a smile, "I just asked you to cherish the hot rain, what is it if I go back with you? ”

"Xiling?"

"Just passing by from Xiling, from the canal of the Zhuan River to Liuze. It is relatively backward there, there is no big empire, and I will live there peacefully for the rest of my life. Jin Huang stroked the iron mask, "Together with him, forget all the tragedy of Jingchuan." ”

Half a month later, he returned to Zhuangren Bridge. Blue-gray skin, no pupils in Mori white eyes. A man wearing a black ghost mask stood in front of the Zhuangren Bridge, with a pair of black armor on his right arm.

"Sir, Wu has been waiting for a long time. ”