Slowly raising his hand and tightly covering the necklace around his neck, Ye Nanzhen stared weakly at the two figures leaving, something in his body was gradually passing......

Pain......

The pain that can't be stopped!

The blood underneath her body stained her whole body dark red, and the scattered strands of hair soaked in blood, losing the luster of life.

Mom......

I'm here to accompany you.

On Ye Nanzhen's pale face, two lines of bloody tears flowed from his blood-red eyes, which were already in tatters, on this already broken body, so terrifying.

Now she can't even cry, she can only whimper like a newborn beast.

She hates it so much......

Hate yourself for being stupid, hate yourself for not knowing people clearly.

If there is an afterlife, she will definitely not let herself fall in love with Zhang Yibin again.

If there is an afterlife, she must let the person who harmed her suffer and taste the pain of her life.

But......

It's all over.

No one can save her......

If only there were gods in this world.

"Save ...... Help ......"

"Who...... Can it be saved...... I. ”

"Who...... Immortal...... Can save me. ”

He couldn't help but muttered softly, and Ye Nanzhen gradually lost consciousness.

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"Heh......"

“……”

Who!?

Who is talking in my ear?

"Don't you want to die so much?"

“……”

Nonsense, who doesn't want to live well! I don't want to die!?

The eyelids are so heavy, why can't they be opened!?

"Well, count yourself lucky......"

A white circle of light suddenly appeared in the void.

"Soul—up!"

Along with this voice, Ye Nanzhen, who had been wandering in the dark, seemed to feel an invisible force and was dragged up with a whoosh.

The body became lighter, and the things in front of me became clearer little by little.

A cold hall, on the high steps, placed the throne of the desk, and a man sat on the chair behind the desk, painted with gold carvings.

The man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his facial features are heroic, he is not smiling, and he is wearing a black suit, which makes his complexion more and more white.

“……”

Good...... What a handsome man!

The man walked down the steps, his eyelids lightly raised and glanced at Ye Nanzhen, his thin lips spit lightly, "Ye-Nan-Zhen." ”

“…… You know me!? ”

was suddenly called out by a strange man, Ye Nanzhen looked incredulous.

She searched her head several times and didn't have any information about this person?

Could it be that the people she knows have forgotten about her?

But with such a handsome face, there's no reason why she hasn't seen it and doesn't remember it!

I saw the man slowly raise his right hand, and a scroll appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand.

“！！”

Ye Nanzhen watched all this happen in amazement, and couldn't help but make a swallowing motion in his throat.

"Big ...... Big brother, you are ...... Is it magical!? ”

“……”

Ignoring Ye Nanzhen's surprised reaction, the man opened the book in his hand and glanced at it with his eyes.

"Ye Nanzhen, a native of Mocheng, was born in 1995 and died in 2018 at the age of 23."

“！！”

There was a stagnant silence in the air.

Ye Nanzhen's pupils shrank suddenly......

Twenty-three years old!?

She...... He's dead?

No......

Impossible!

Isn't she standing here right now!

"Big ...... Big brother, although I don't know who you are, this joke is not funny at all! I...... I must be dreaming! Yes, it must be a dream! ”

With a pale face talking to himself, Ye Nanzhen squeezed his palms tightly and trembled unconsciously.