You will only be reborn in hell.

He tugged at her wrist, almost crushing her bones, and his voice was fierce, "Nian Jinshu, are you pitying me?"

"Nope!"

"Then are you sympathetic to me?"

"Nope!"

"Have you forgotten, how have we hurt each other in the past ten years? You really think you are my sweetheart? You are just the sustenance of my youth, don't be too sentimental. What am I, do you understand? You like the high-spirited Yan Hui in the fantasy world, open your eyes and take a look, am I half similar to the person you like?" Yan Hui's eyes were red, "I don't need your empathy, I don't need your sympathy, I just want you to stay away from me, don't come to entangle!"

Nian Jinshu's heart throbbed and throbbed.

Whether it is in the previous life, or in this life, Yan Hui has never been in front of her, there has been such a moment of despair and self-abandonment, even if he has been killing each other for ten years, he has always watched coldly how she jumps like thunder, how panicked, he is always calm, restrained, forbearing, his heart seems to be sealed by ice and dust, and he no longer sees warmth.

Nian Jinshu hugged him from behind, his hands around his waist.

"The Wild Goose Returns...... Unless you kill me. Nian Jinshu is even more stubborn than him, "Otherwise, you will be entangled by me for the rest of your life." ”

This was the first time since she was reborn that she and Yan Hui had such a heated argument.

Yan Hui stiffened, "Nian Jinshu, I'm sorry if I did something wrong that made you misunderstand." My mother is in a demon, crazy for half a life, I am engaged to you, just so that one day the soul bell awakens and can make her return to her soul. ”

Nian Jinshu stubbornly hugged his waist, "You also listen well, what I do, what I say, if you misunderstand, you have to trust your intuition, your misunderstandings are true." I don't want to do your picture, I don't want your shadow, I just want to do it. ”

"That's enough!" Yan Hui scolded angrily, he took Nian Jinshu's hand away, and put on an indifferent look that rejected people thousands of miles away, "I don't need your sympathy and pity. ”

He looked at the Nian Jinshu fixedly, "Jiuyun Mountain's revenge, if you don't share the sky, I will definitely take revenge." In the past three years, there must have been treacherous clouds in the nightless capital, and nine deaths and one life. I have nothing to worry about, it doesn't matter if you die, you have Nian Jun Yao behind you, Nian Lingxiao, the entire Wanping City, do you want to drag the entire Xianmen into the quagmire?"

Nian Jinshu looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Why do you always push me away? Ten years ago, ten years later, I am not worthy of your trust, I only deserve to be happy with you, not worthy of sharing suffering with you? Hell is miserable, is it bad to have one more person to accompany you and love you? If one day I really die in the night capital, I am also willing!"

"I don't want to!" Yan Hui couldn't even listen to a death, "Listen well, I don't want to!"

"I can't help you!" Nian Jinshu said softly, and finally changed his face, "Unless you kill me and throw my body out of the nightless capital, I will be here for me!"

"You ......" the red in the goose's eyes spread.

"Let's stop arguing, okay?" Nian Jinshu's lips and teeth were bitter, Chu Feishuang said a word to him before he died, he was the only one left, today was Chu Feishuang's first seven, but she quarreled with Yan Hui in the tower, "You still have to keep the spirit." ”

After a person dies, if he is haunted by resentment, he will turn into a ghost and be entangled, which is not a fortunate thing, but those who are haunted by resentment and turn into a ghost are a minority after all. Nian Jinshu also didn't want Chu Feishuang to be trapped in obsession, turn into a ghost, and couldn't be freed, and Yan returned to be a son of man, and he didn't want to.

Yan Hui knelt in the mourning hall, kneeling straight, although there was a quarrel, Nian Jinshu also accompanied him to kneel and keep the spirit, and secretly prayed in his heart that Mrs. Yan would never return her soul.

If so, it will be another big blow to Yanhui.

These days, he's fed up!

She can almost think of what will happen to Yan Hui in the future, he will be sealed all night, Jiuyun Mountain will definitely send someone to guard Yan Hui, countless calculations will follow, he is afraid that he will die in no night.

Jiuyun Mountain has a deep foundation, Xiao Jin's cultivation is profound, and if Yan Hui wants to seek revenge, it is undoubtedly to hit the stone with an egg, which is destined to be a lonely and cruel road, and there is no return.

Inside the mourning hall, there was silence.

Yan Hui's side face, in the light of the mourning hall, was extremely hard, his eyes were cold and silent, empty, but there were no tears, after Chu Feishuang died, he didn't shed a single tear.

Nian Jinshu couldn't help but think of the previous life.

In the last life, how did he bear the pain of losing his mother and annihilating his family?

He almost carried all the disasters and pains alone, and was silent for several years, in this life, at least she, without a trace, Lin Shu'an, a disciple in the door.

In the last life, there were no bones all night, except for him, there was no one alive.

Do it all over again, at least...... She guarded him.

Never sleeps...... There will be no corpses all over the field.

She will not let Yan Hui wander alone in the abyss, swallowed by the darkness of the abyss, let the heart demon corrode his heart inch by inch, Xiao Jin wants Yan Hui to fall into the demon like Mrs. Yan.

He didn't think about it!

Even if she suffers and struggles, even if the abyss is dark and there is no light, her young man is also an upright and bright man, living a frank, noble and responsible life!

The night passed, and the mourning hall was silent.

The wild goose returned to the noon, supported the coffin and was buried, and was buried with the master of the wild goose in the ancestral tomb of the Yan family. As soon as Mrs. Yan was buried, Lin Shu'an received a summons from the Tianmen Sect.

Phoenix City, Jiuyun Mountain, Wanping City, and Donglin Fort each sent twenty people, sealed the night capital, and took turns to guard them, and Nian Jun Yao and Xue Lan were impressively listed.

At the same time, Feng Liangzheng has set off from Phoenix, and he is on his way to the night on a kite.

As soon as Feng Liangzheng arrives, the city will be closed overnight.

Yan Hui has been very quiet in recent days, and he doesn't practice, he likes to be alone in a daze in the Jinghong Courtyard, Nian Jinshu has been taught a lesson ten years ago, he doesn't dare to dangle under his nose, and he won't deliberately make him laugh again, after a lifetime, she understands one thing, when a person's wound is bloody, what he needs is just to lick quietly, he doesn't need to laugh, and he doesn't need to be happy.

When she was young, she didn't understand, her intentions were good, she told jokes, gave small gifts, tried every means to make him happy, he really didn't need it.

She has also experienced the destruction of her family, and she compares her heart to her heart.

There was only one thing on her mind.

She wants revenge!

After the first seven days of Mrs. Yan, the weather was hot and sultry, and there was a thundershower, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on the eaves, ticking and ticking, and the sound was regular and reassuring.

She loves to listen to the sound of the rain.

Yan Hui sat on the windowsill in the courtyard, also listening to the sound of rain, Nian Jinshu accompanied him, did not say a word, occasionally poured him a cup of hot tea, and then quietly weaved the sword spike.

She had promised Yan Hui to weave a sword spike for him.

This handicraft has not been done for many years, and it is a little rusty, and it has been knitted several times in front of him, and it has been dismantled several times.