Outside the original giant tree, next to a small fire, Mousse looked at a person tremblingly, and that person was Ning He.

It turned out that Ning He, who had been with Baicheng for forty years, slipped away halfway early. Petrified powder can make people sluggish, so Bai Cheng has not found out.

Mousse was afraid because Ning He left him enough fear, he was very scared, his clothes were soaked, but he didn't tremble, he was trying not to tremble.

"You're afraid of me?"

Ning He looked at Mousse lightly, calm and elegant, without fireworks, like a quiet and comfortable wind.

Mousse nodded. He didn't speak because he was really scared.

Ning He said suddenly, "Do you know how to drink?"

Mousse was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ning He suspiciously.

"You're going to be hungry, and you'll feel better with some wine. ”

Saying that, Ning He threw Mousse a wine gourd.

Mousse didn't dare to drink, just followed dryly.

"If there is no poison, do you and I need to poison it?"

Mousse hesitated and took a sip. Instantly found that his cold body warmed up in an instant. This wine is not ordinary.

Rather carry the bonfire and don't look at anyone, "Ask you a question, will they hate me?"

Mousse nodded, how hateful it was, killing the woman he loved with his own hands, torturing his brothers, killing his classmates, and even killing his own students. How could those people not hate.

"Then how do you make them hate me more?"

Mousse was stunned, isn't that enough?

"Don't look at me like this, in fact, I'm not that terrible." Ning He looked at Mousse very sincerely.

The corners of Mousse's mouth twitched involuntarily, and in his eyes, Ning He was a madman.

"Wine can't be drunk in vain, talk to me". Ning He pointed to the side of the campfire and motioned for Mousse to sit down.

Mousse sighed, and he tried to suppress the tremor of his body and sat opposite Ning He.

"What do you want to say?"

Ning He smiled, then looked at the fire, "I was very bad when I was a child, I was poisoned again, my health was not good, and my face was full of poisonous sores, and I looked very ugly. I have enemies and people I like, even though she doesn't like me.

I once stood on the top of the mountain and confessed to the girl I liked in the loudest voice.

Actually, I knew I would be rejected from the beginning, but I had to be worthy of what I liked, so I did something to prove that I worked hard, and the whole mountain could hear my voice that day, and I knew that I did it, and I didn't regret it.

She didn't see me that day, avoiding me, and a lot of people pointed fingers at me. ”

"So you hate her?" Mousse looked at Ning He.

"Why hate her, I deserve it, why hate her. ”

"But you killed her..."

Ning He suddenly laughed, "Why are you so mentally retarded, I have already done something in your petrified powder, she has never died, but you are stupid and didn't find out." ”

Mousse was stunned, he didn't know what to say.

Ning He smiled, his eyes were blurred again, he saw the past again, and he said lightly, "Later, I got a chance to choose, the first choice is that the disease can be cured, and it is worse than ordinary people, but one day it will become a stone or a monster, and the other choice is to still be a waste, but you can live a lifetime in peace." ”

Mousse looked at Ning He, thinking that he said that he was ugly before, so he naturally guessed Ning He's choice. He suddenly despised Ning He for choosing to sell himself, but he felt that such a choice was not wrong, and there was no harm to the heavens, why couldn't he choose.

"You chose the first option. ”

"yes, I didn't have a choice at that time, I was going to save them, I needed strength. At the same time, I also want to leave the best impression in her heart before turning into stone.

I pretended to be someone else to save them.

And she fell in love with me.

It's ironic...

Because of this liking, the three closest people died, and that day I began to disappoint in her.

In the end, we fought hard, luckily survived, and later she found out who I was.

I was so injured that I didn't wake up, and I didn't know how she was reacting.

When I woke up, I saw my master...

I made a mistake and was punished, so I was imprisoned for more than 100 years.

For more than 100 years, I have been thinking about my relationship with her.

Later, I seemed to understand that if I wanted to change into a stone, I couldn't accompany her, so naturally I couldn't miss her.

But a thousand thoughts are not as good as a glimpse from across the mountain.

So it was my first madness, and I went crazy for many years.

I didn't expect her to catch a glimpse of me, so her happiness was gone, so she confessed on the top of the mountain, following the example I had back then.

Then I hid from her for two hundred years.

Finally it occurred to me that she should hate me, even hate me, so I became a madman first, and I killed people here and tortured our only relatives to show her. I think she should hate me. But I don't feel at ease, I need her to hate me more. ”

Mousse, "You've killed so many people for this, you're really sick." ”

Ninghe, "My plan is not perfect and there is one biggest loophole, so I need someone to help me." ”

Mousse, "What are you looking at me for?"

Ning He, "I just want you to see what I think, what are you afraid of, I just need a hero and a bad guy like a good guy." ”

Mousse frowned, "You have someone to choose?"

Ning He said, "If there are already heroes, they are almost like good people and bad people." ”

"Who?"

"You!"

...

Pain, every breath is painful, it's uncomfortable, he's running for his life.

Mousse was tired, he felt weak, he knew that behind him, the man was walking slowly.

For the first time in the shade of the trees felt a little dark,

The wind rustles the leaves.

The air was a little cold, stinging the lungs, Mousse coughed uncontrollably, and blood spurted out of his fingers.

"I'm all dead, why is there still blood..."

He smiled wryly, desperate, "This is not the time to worry about this. ”