"Let go, don't struggle, face yourself and get where you need to be. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The voice was emotionless, and suddenly came.

"I don't want to endure that kind of despair anymore, even if I die, I should die a happy death, why should I be so miserable?" Pang Hao cried, he didn't know where the voice came from, he had been tortured and life was worse than death, and he never wanted to let go.

"This kind of pain is not the accumulation of your days and nights, you are willing to get into the car, and you have no way back."

As the voice fell, Zhong Ning had already appeared beside Pang Hao.

"No......" Pang Hao looked over, and when he looked at Zhong Ning's eyes, he seemed to be in an abyss, and his hands subconsciously let go.

In the midst of a whirlwind, Pang Hao opened his eyes suddenly, and when he looked at it, he was immediately stunned.

As far as his eyes could see, the earth was so far away from him, and under the action of gravity, he fell like a meteor to the earth.

Another layer of despair, he was the only one left in this world, and his life was so small.

At this moment, an additional figure appeared out of thin air on his side, and when he looked at it, the terrifying blue-faced fangs suddenly met his eyes.

"Remember, your ...... Promise. ”

The voice came, and at this moment, this terrifying blue-faced bald head was so close to Pang Hao that even the pores on its face were clearly visible.

"You ugly monster, stop torturing me!" Pang Hao's eyes were split, and he yelled hysterically.

"My ugliness is precisely because of you, and the torture you have suffered is exactly what I have given me countless times thanks to you, holding on to hope again and again, and being driven into despair again and again." The blue-faced bald head sighed.

"It's not about me!" Pang Hao cried and yelled bitterly, as if he was struggling with something.

"You should be able to remember." Zhong Ning's voice suddenly came from all directions, burrowing into Pang Hao's ears, and it was deafening.

"Don't be afraid, it's time for you to accept it, take a closer look, it's ...... Who the hell is it? ”

When Pang Hao heard this, his eyes widened, and through the ugly blue-faced fangs, he vaguely found something.

Although it was not very clear, he could accurately distinguish it at the moment, and under that face, although the outline changed greatly, it ...... Isn't it his own face!

"Why is this happening?" Pang Hao was shocked, and at this moment, the deepest thing in his heart clearly emerged.

At the same time, space distorts, and everything turns to dust.

The whole world reappeared as a vast grassland, on which there was only a boy of eleven or twelve.

The breeze blew, the grassland waved, the young man's mind also drifted to the distant blue sky, he was excited, he clenched his fists, he had countless ideals and ambitions, finally, he looked at the endless grassland, and shouted out with pride.

"I am Pang Hao, I will one day realize my ideals, I now promise to myself, no matter when, no matter where I go, I must have a clear conscience!"

A crystal seed seemed to answer his promise, falling from the sky and falling into his heart......

"Yes, when I finally had the ability to make a career, I completely ignored this promise...... with a clear conscience? Hehe, this promise has been destroyed by myself thousands of times, I have always intentionally forgotten, but I don't want to, that original heart has been buried in the depths of my heart, as I break the promise again and again, the more I don't pay attention, the more it grows stronger, turning into an evil demon, forcing me to breathe. Pang Hao laughed miserably, tears blurring his vision.

With the passage of time, that seed blossomed and bore fruit, and when he grew up, he should have been an incomparably upright man, but with the condemnation of conscience again and again, he became more and more ugly, with green fangs, until he was almost unrecognizable, and he was in this incomparably desolate and cruel world, reflecting again and again, hoping that he would repent, but the principles that he had violated countless times made him cycle back and forth between hope and despair.

When Pang Hao opened his eyes again, it was dark, and he was already in a cemetery, and in front of him, on the marble tombstone, there was his photograph and the dazzling big characters.

"The Curtain of Pang Hao."

Pang Hao knelt on the ground in despair, he was not surprised, because he had just remembered that he was dead.

"At the moment when I breathed, looking back on this life, I found that I really didn't have a clear conscience, so I willingly got into the car, and under the condemnation of the conscience around me, I arrived at the promise station again and again, but I was afraid to face my sincerity again and again, I was really useless, so many hints, even in the end, I didn't want to accept the reality, I didn't want to admit that I had already abandoned that promise......"

Pang Hao saw everything clearly in his memory, and he muttered and couldn't cry anymore.

"So...... What do you want to do? Zhong Ning opened his mouth indifferently beside him, and as he raised his hand and pointed, the blue-faced bald head had already appeared in front of Pang Hao.

"He has been waiting, until you are dead, you are still hovering between pain and remorse, and he has turned into true love, and you bear it...... The truth of guilt. Zhong Ning looked at them expressionlessly.

Pang Hao and the blue-faced bald head looked at each other, and after a long time, Pang Hao stood up and approached the past.

"You think about it, when you face all this, everything will be nothing." Zhong Ning said indifferently.

"I don't ask anyone for forgiveness, this is my choice at the moment, I'm sorry for myself, I recognize what I did wrong, I regret what I did in the past, and now, I want to confess my sins and be free."

When Pang Hao's words fell, he and the blue-faced bald head came together, they slowly fused and became one, and the moment a smile appeared on his face, he had already dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving only the cold tombstone standing in place.

"Brother Ning, do this...... Is that really right? I don't know when, Han Han has come behind Zhong Ning.

"Why do you ask?" Zhong Ning looked back at her.

"He's dead, and he's repented just now, since we've been guiding him, why let him go, why don't we help him, didn't we hurt him?" Han Han opened his mouth cautiously, but his voice was like a mosquito.

"Because what he eliminated was guilt, he forgave himself, although his soul was destroyed, but he was also relieved, this is also his atoning for himself, in this case, it doesn't matter whether the soul is destroyed or not."

Zhong Ning looked at the tombstone, paused, and continued: "On the contrary, if he refuses to face himself, don't say that I won't care about him, even if he pulls out his anger, he will still be in hell." ”

"But either way, it doesn't seem to be very good, so why do you care about him?" Han Han was more confused the more he listened, and couldn't help asking.

Zhong Ning smiled, did not answer, turned around and disappeared in place.

Han Han pouted, but he couldn't provoke this uncle, so he hurriedly followed.