169. The story continues
"Come back with me, no matter what happens, it's over! Just act as if nothing had happened, promise me, okay? ”
Just act as if nothing happened, is it possible?
Even if all the wounds can be restored, even if all people can forget all this, but, but......
"But she's dead!"
Those who miss it will never come back.
"She? Is that your girlfriend friend? Unexpectedly, in just half a day, this happened to you. Sister Ying opened her mouth wide, "I'...... I don't know how you can feel better, I hope you want to open a little. ”
Is it really that easy to open?
Fang Lingyu's soul, the scene when it shattered into ashes in front of me, I will never forget.
"I ......"
"You're crying!" Sister Ying wiped the corners of my eyes, "I've never seen you feel sad for someone like this, she must be a very good girl." ”
Am I crying? No, it's not tears, it's rain, it's the never-ending rainstorm in the soul world!
"She's good, good!" Fang Lingyu is the kindest and gentlest girl I have ever seen, "You have also seen her once!" ”
"It's her! On a high school campus, that poor undead girl? Sister Ying also recalled our experience of meeting Fang Lingyu for the first time, "She is really a girl with a hard life, so many tragedies have happened to her alone." ”
Yes, the most miserable fate always favors the kindest people, if this is the way of heaven, this is fairness, then to hell with this way of heaven and fairness!
"I killed her, if it wasn't for saving me, she wouldn't have ended up with her soul in ashes! It's all because of me, I can only watch her die, but I can't do anything. ”
Perhaps, if it weren't for my stubbornness and strength to fight against the Absolute Spirit, she wouldn't have encountered danger in the end.
Perhaps, if I hadn't met her again, she wouldn't have met Cindy, and what happened to this day wouldn't have happened.
Perhaps, if I had never met her, I would not have been in that school, I would not have been in her life for three years, and maybe she would still be the undead with no freedom and no memory.
At least then, she would still be alive, "alive" in the form of the undead.
"Don't say these stupid things! Since she chose to give up the chance to survive in order to save you, then you believe that she made a decision without regrets. ”
"I know, but ......"
But when she said those words, did she really not flinch at the moment of death? Will she also hope that I can stand up and save something? When she saw that I was so powerless and couldn't do anything, would she feel that it was very unworthy to exchange her life for me?
In her last moments, she also told me that she was unwilling to let her former family forget her and immerse herself in new happiness. She hasn't gotten the warmth that belongs to her.
She just had Cindy, a new family, and Lu Qing, her sister, and she didn't have time to rejoice......
Could it be that her story is going to end completely in such an ending full of infinite regrets?
No, this eternal regret is more terrible than death!
"I'm sorry, I can't go back with you, I have to do something for her! As long as she controls all the power of this world, and only by erasing everything that has hurt her, she will definitely come back, and she will definitely be able to fulfill those unfulfilled wishes in person. ”
And everything I'm going to do will start with the death of the mustache.
I grabbed the mustache by the neck, and with a little force, his soul would be shattered.
Without warning, I received a heavy blow to the face.
It's Sister Ying, just took it, it was a slap she slapped with all her might. And now I'm just a soul body, because this palm fanned into the air, the feeling of using the wrong force made her stand unsteadily, and almost fell.
"You think you're killing and venting your anger; Do you think you made up an excuse to let her come back, just to vent your unwillingness, and that undead girl would forgive you? Sister Ying shouted in a hoarse voice, "Her life has been exchanged for your life, and your life is the greatest reward for her!" ”
"You're not her, how do you know what she thinks?"
"I understand that I am not qualified to mention anything about her, because she is dead and I am alive! The living are not qualified to speculate on what the deceased is thinking! Sister Ying stretched out her arms, "In that case, kill me!" If you want to kill anyone present, step over my corpse first. When I'm dead, I'll be qualified, and I'll persuade you to turn back with my last words! ”
Why? Why did Sister Ying do it to this extent?
She didn't even want her own life, what was she for?
"Let's do it! I don't blame you for anything, even if you are the public enemy of everyone here now, I don't blame you in the slightest! Sister Ying closed her eyes, "It's enough that you're still alive!" My only regret is to see you ruin your future and your life so badly. Therefore, in the time when I am not there in the future, you must also live well. Farewell! ”
"I ......"
Kill her?
The chains in the air disappeared, and the mustache was freed. The ghost hunters who were struggling on the ground also walked out of the nightmare that haunted them one by one.
So be it.
After all, how could I possibly do anything to her?
I can be the enemy of the whole world, but I can't hurt her.
"Don't worry, that girl's story won't end like this. She doesn't have time to tell you what is in her heart, you just live to find the answer, okay? ”
"Yes, uncle! We're all waiting for you to come back! ”
I motioned for Dumbo to put the "I" off his back.
Well, go back!
The moment my body hit the ground, my soul officially returned.
Controlling this familiar body again, I endured the sharp pain in my head and barely managed to stand still.
Fortunately, there were no scars on his body. I tried to lift my left arm, but it was as if it didn't exist.
And no matter how much I stimulated it, there was no touch in this arm.
It seems that this hand will never come back.
"What's wrong with you?" Sister Ying sensed that something was wrong.
"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of injury!"
"Go back, you are in this state, you have to cultivate well."
I walked to the side of the crowd, and at my feet lay Cindy's spirit.
She was the most important part of this incident, the direct cause of Fang Lingyu's death. But she was also controlled by evil spirits, and everything she did was not out of her own will.
And now I want to unravel Cindy's control, it's as easy as a hand.
If she is left here, others will not be able to see her as a hidden spirit, and perhaps she will become a lonely ghost again.
She is also Fang Lingyu's family, and Fang Lingyu's last wish must not be that Cindy be abandoned again.
But do you want to take her out of here?
I saw with my own eyes that it was she who devoured Fang Lingyu with her own mouth.
How should I deal with her, and how should I tell this little girl who doesn't speak the language that her favorite "Ling" will never come back?
I pinched the palm of my left hand hard, and the dull pain still didn't come.
It's over, but even if time passes, can this deep bone marrow wound heal?