Chapter 3 The red face has changed, and there are three thousand tears.

The next day, Mu Rufeng finally received a call from Yu Die, and the content of the conversation was very simple, he still asked him to meet in the old place, and did not mention anything about Wang Jia at all, as if there was no such person at all.

didn't ask Mu Rufeng why he didn't go, Mu Rufeng didn't say, just answered.

When Mu Rufeng came to the Lovers' Park, the eternal and immortal back monument stood in his pupils, looking at this familiar back, Mu Rufeng couldn't help but stretch out his hand and grab it forward, when he was about to touch the figure, the back dissipated and disappeared in his eyes.

In an instant, his heart seemed to be frozen for a thousand years, cold as ice, and more painful as a broken mirror, tearing his heart and lungs.

Is it a hallucination? No, it's real, but why is it suddenly gone?

Did I miss her too much and have a delusion? Or did I see the hell in broad daylight?

Mu Rufeng couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know, where did the back in front of him go?

He looked around, and it was peaceful, and his restless mind calmed down before he looked forward.

Mu Rufeng found that not far away, by the small river, next to the couple's monument, there was a beautiful shadow, exactly the same as what he saw just now, the breeze was blowing, the purple clothes were fluttering, the long hair was dancing, subtle and pretty, which made him feel his heart beating, his blood was surging, and he wanted to run forward to touch it.

However, he stopped his figure, because, the back suddenly looked back, and the jade step walked towards him.

Mu Rufeng was stunned, oh my God! I haven't seen her for three years, she was originally as beautiful as a fairy, but now she looks more abundant and crystal clear, this is simply not a world language that can describe her beauty, that kind of temperament, unique, even his writing level is okay, at this time he also broke his teeth, not in words, because he has no words to describe her flawlessness.

The woman in front of her is too illusory, too unreal, as if she is the darling of God, there is absolutely no such person in the world who does not eat the fireworks of the world, her beauty is not something that can be raised in the world.

The woman's steps were light, and she gradually approached Mu Rufeng, and every step she took, there would be no traces on the ground, as if she was walking in the air, so she didn't have to work.

Mu Rufeng stared at the [beauty] that came to her face, and her liver was fluttering and skipping, her face was red, her blood was boiling, and she couldn't help but worship, floating and sinking under her pomegranate skirt.

[Peony flowers are also merry to be ghosts], at this moment, Mu Rufeng actually germinated such a dangerous idea.

But it's just a moment, it's fleeting.

The woman came to the front.

Mu Rufeng didn't know what to say, and he spit out such a sentence at a loss.

"Are you okay?"

Yu Die looked surprised, looked at Mu Rufeng, and said lightly: "It's okay, what about you?"

"I'm okay, it's just ....... He didn't continue to say this, he didn't have the courage to tell the truth, in fact, he wanted to say, I'm not doing well at all, without your company, my world is dark.

Yu Die turned her head to look at the couple monument in the distance, and didn't say anything, let alone ask.

Mu Rufeng couldn't have imagined that the two were relatively speechless, and even more unexpectedly, when the two met, there were only two sentences of conversation, perfunctory care, and hastily.

The two stood by the flowers, each admiring their own scenery.

This atmosphere of silence lasted until the sun set and the full moon hung high, when the silent space was broken by a word from the butterfly.

"Wang Jia came to you?" said Yu Die with a cold face, and her language was as if she was talking to a stranger, cold and indifferent.

"How do you know?" asked Mu Rufeng curiously.

Yu Die still said with a straight face: "Did she tell you that I was going to kill you." ”

"You know this, too?" asked Mu Rufeng, pointing at Feather Butterfly with his finger.

"Mu Rufeng, you listen to me, whether you believe me or not, I have to say, Wang Jia wants to kill you, she has become a [Blood Spirit Son], a member of the [Blood Group], she will use various means to approach you, and then kill you, seize the scorching blood and the tears of the virgin, and hand it over to the [Blood Group] to open the door of time and space. Feather Butterfly's face was a little anxious, much milder than before.

Even if he looked at Mu Rufeng's eyes, he also had more love, but Mu Rufeng didn't see it, what he saw was the indifference and ruthlessness of Yu Die.

"What? she wants to kill me, how is this possible?" Mu Rufeng asked, not daring to believe it.

He has no grudge against Wang Jia, Wang Jia has no reason or motive to kill him, besides, even if Wang Jia sees that he is famous, he should not kill him if he wants to beg him!

Could it be that Wang Jia likes himself, and when he saw that he was obsessed with Yudie and wanted to take him for himself, he had this perverted idea.

No, it can't be, Mu Rufeng believes that he definitely doesn't have such charm.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, what Yu Die said, Wang Jia is a blood spirit son, and he came to slaughter Mu Rufeng.

At this moment, Mu Rufeng was numb, he didn't know who to believe? Is what Wang Jia said true? Or is what Yu Die said true? Or are both of them lying to themselves.

Yu Die looked at Mu Rufeng's expression abnormally, and she said unhappily: "You think I'm lying to you?"

"I ...... I... I don't know. What the two of you are talking about is too unbelievable, and it is simply made out of nothing. I...... I don't believe that you will kill me, besides, this is a society with laws, not an era of the jungle, not just a person who can jump out and shout and kill. I am even more convinced that you will not kill me, after all, we once loved each other. Mu Rufeng hugged his head, trembled, stepped back one step at a time, and finally sat directly on the ground.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous that you are still a great writer of gods and demons, you are so ignorant, the world you are talking about, it is just in your eyes, you don't know that in today's world, there is an existence that mortals don't know. Yu Die had a cold face and laughed at Mu Rufeng's ignorance, she was so naïve and thought too well about this world.

Mu Rufeng was calm, and the words of the feather butterfly swirled in his ears, and he felt his hair tremble, and the muscles of his whole body were trembling. He didn't believe that there really were unknown creatures in such a beautiful golden age, could it be that the unsolved mysteries mentioned by the sage really existed?

Or maybe the butterfly is bewitching herself, causing her to lose her way and fall into eternal depravity, but what good is this for me and for her?

In this way, if it weren't for the feather butterfly deceiving itself, then there really was something unknown on the earth.

In this way, the world is really too unbelievable, and it is not as simple as the eye sees.

However, Mu Rufeng still didn't believe Yu Die's words, after all, this is a scientific era, everything that is spoken with science, and all problems that have not been explained by science can only be regarded as unsolved mysteries.

"It's not true, I don't believe it. Mu Rufeng slowly stood up, she didn't want to believe that the once gentle as jade feather butterfly would now become like this.

He only believed that Yu Die and Wang Jia had been bewitched by some sects and their minds were distorted, so they had an alternative view of this world.

Mu Rufeng felt at this moment that in the past three years, Yu Die and Wang Jia had a different experience.

He looked at the heavens and then at the earth, and in vain he added a kind of sorrow to his heart. The face has changed, there are three thousand tears, endless scars, when will I be able to get rid of all the pain.