Yang Ru couldn't speak, but her eyes were enough to explain everything, and she was holding a sharp knife in her hand, which was on the neck of the man in front of her.

Speechless, silent, that man is Lou Ming.

He stood in front of Yang Ru, looked at the sad woman, and let her tears slip down, and there was no trace of softness.

Standing next to him was a ghost slave, Yang Ru was very familiar with it, it was the beginning of the shopkeeper of the eighteen alley pawnshop, she saw that this person was very heroic, so she took it into her pocket.

But he disappeared overnight, and no matter what method was used, he could not be summoned back.

She didn't know where the ghost slave had gone, and he hadn't shown up until last night.

There was no intention of harming people, the ghost slave showed a gesture of invitation, and Yang Ru knew that someone was looking for him, so she followed.

Unexpectedly, it was Lou Ming who was waiting for her.

Suddenly realized, Yang Ru knew everything, she felt that this was a fate, this was also Lou Ming's vicious scheming, it was he who did the game, harmed Bai Changsheng's life, and made him irreversible.

But this was just wishful thinking on her part, she just wanted to find a reason to vent her anger, so she put a knife against Lou Ming's neck and wanted an answer.

"I know what you're thinking, but you're wrong, it's not me who hurt him, it's all just fate, and I'm just adding fuel to the fire."

Lou Ming didn't have a look of fear, he stretched out his hand and pulled away Yang Ru's sharp knife, the iron heart was already soaked in tears, and Yang Ru was in pain.

The blade of the knife fell to the ground, buzzing, and Yang Ru also sat down, and the whole person was in a trance.

He didn't have to lie, because it didn't make sense, it seemed to be as he said, it was all fate.

Lou Ming sat down and faced Yang Ru face to face, looking at her without any emotion on her face;

"I want him to die because I want you to live, because I want you to bring back the news of his death to everyone, because only in this way can he live."

After Lou Ming said this, Yang Ru raised his head suddenly, which seemed to be questionable, but it was not exhaustive.

Could it be that Bai Changsheng is not dead?

Yang Ru's eyes widened and she looked at Lou Ming in disbelief, what the hell is going on?

Lou Ming continued: "He is indeed not dead, but I want everyone to know that he is dead, only in this way can he let go and do what he should do, and only in this way will you not be tied to him." ”

After Lou Ming finished speaking, Yang Ru had already collapsed, and this puzzle of life and death made her uncomfortable and unacceptable.

Lou Ming stretched out a hand and waved it on the ground for a moment, only to see a group of insects emerging on the surface, reflecting the cold white snow, outlining a rotating scene on the ground.

This method can only be used by a profound life-breaking grandmaster, but he didn't expect that Lou Ming had already precipitated such a heavy amount in just a few years.

In the scene where the insect appeared on the ground, there were stars and a sea of stars, and there was also life and death, and in the smoke of war, Yang Ru saw himself and Bai Changsheng.

Tears flowed down her face, startling the snow, and she finally understood why.

Lou Ming muttered to himself: "You once brought his death to the world, and now, I want you to give him back the opportunity to live, I will let you see him, in the near future, but that day, have you thought about it?" ”

Yang Ru did not hesitate at all, wiped away her tears, and nodded speechlessly.

Lou Ming stood up, sent it with one palm, and the heavenly opportunity was gone, looking at the barren wilderness, except for the snow, there was no scenery at all.

Without speaking, Lou Ming left, and the cold wind hit, leaving Yang Ru stupid, the insects on the ground were already frozen, the wind was blowing, and the vitality was gone.

She stroked the unwarranted white snow, the despair and old people shown on it made her heart broken, but it made her forget, this life, after all, has been settled.

Yang Ru got up slowly, her trembling shoulders finally restrained all her emotions, and she slowly walked towards the distance, where someone was waiting for her.

When she came to the city gate, Yang Ru glanced at the familiar direction again, there were friends she was familiar with, but she couldn't tell them about this joy.

Because behind that joy, there is a sea of blood and deep hatred, a bloody wind and a bloody rain, and when they understand the reincarnation of cause and effect, it is also the beginning of the rise and fall of the world.

At that moment, a voice sounded in her heart: It's better to leave it like this.

But the voice was annihilated by emotion, Yang Ru took a firm step and ran towards the end that belonged to her, she already knew everything.

When he got here, it turned out that everything was the starting point, and it was just a reincarnation of fate, Yang Ru saw the new mound on the ghost crying grave and felt a little ridiculous.

Looking at the lonely grave engraved with Bai Changsheng's name written on it, Yang Ru didn't have the idea of crying anymore, she just wanted to come to remember, in the place of the wooden house, there was once an old man who accompanied her to shake around in the treetops.

"You're here?"

Not far away, a familiar voice sounded again, Yang Ru saw Baili Changtu, it turned out that he was not dead, she already knew.

Yang Ru walked over and sat down with the old man, and the old man's light tone revealed a little sigh:

"Looks like you know all this."

Yang Ru nodded, unable to speak.

"In that case, you also know what the ending will be when you meet him that day, right?"

Yang Ru still nodded.

"That's good, since everything is already doomed, let's start and see if my disciple can break this day and shape the cause and effect of reincarnation."

After speaking, the old man paused for a moment and continued to ask, "Do you think all this is illusory?" ”

Yang Ru didn't react, she really couldn't accept such a fact, but everything was in front of her, and the cause and effect that Lou Ming showed her really made her feel like a second person.

"It seems that he has good means and has perfected his skills, but he has chosen a way to bury himself and achieve great things, this kid has some skills."

It seems that Baili Changtu has also known everything about Lou Ming, and when he says this, people can understand it, and Lou Ming is indeed worthy of his praise.

"Take another look, take another look at the world, and we're going to go against it."

Baili Changtu muttered in his mouth, looking at the lonely grave of "Bai Changsheng", no one knew how many people would end up strangely, and they would not even leave a name.

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When Yang Ru left the Ghost Crying Tomb, she made the next plan, she wanted to go directly to that place to wait, but when she went down the mountain, she saw a bamboo basket.

There were cries from the bamboo basket.

Yang Ru walked over, stretched out her hand to put the bamboo basket Next, she saw a baby.

His parents are nowhere to be found, and this hard-working child is hanging from the treetops, crying incessantly, which ruthless father and mother is this?

Yang Ru picked up the baby, put it in her arms, and the baby immediately quieted down, stared at her curious eyes, and looked at Yang Ru's little face to the point of redness, which was very cute.

Yang Ru's sad state of mind suddenly flashed a trace of throbbing, throbbing for the only remaining beauty in this world.

Glancing left and right, there was only a white snow around, and the baby seemed to have just been put here, and the ruthless father and mother only left two lines of stumbling footsteps on the ground, and the world was unkind.

Yang Ru picked up the baby, walked into the distance, and slowly left.

After this heavy snowfall, no one is immune.

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