20 Deliver thee back to your native land

"Don't!" Jun Yin had already rushed forward.

He opened his arms, as if he wanted to hold her in his arms, and as if he wanted to stop in front of the Kong family.

I still remember her clean smile, persistent eyes, full of grievances but stubborn refusal to cry, no matter when, in those eyes, there is burning hope, like the sky after the rain, like the stars shining in the night.

And now, that glimmer of light is gone.

The fiery red flames burned, devouring everything around them.

Jun Yin didn't hold Yongye, not because of the demon knife raised by Yongye, but because he was kicked away.

Shao Si ordered his feet to step on the measuring ruler, broke the window and entered, he kicked Jun Yin away with one kick, kicked the door with the other kick, and with the other two feet when he turned around, the Kong couple fell to the ground in response.

As for the eternal night, he had been smashed to the ground by a 10,000-pound measuring scale, and the arrogant flames on his body seemed to have encountered a pouring rain, little by little, gradually weakening. And the demon knife in her hand, the moment she lost consciousness, disappeared again.

The most unlucky probably belonged to Dr. Xiao Yu, who had been standing at the door, and as soon as Shao Si Ming closed the door, he was directly stunned by the door panel.

Jun Yin lay on the ground, the dog's gnawing posture would no longer be elegant and noble, and he couldn't even say embarrassed, he first glanced up at Yongye, then slowly got up from the ground, looked at Shao Si Ming's eyes were cold and emotionless, pointing to the eternal night lying on the ground, word by word and even gritted his teeth: "Why did she run away?" She is obviously a human!

Shao Si Ming put away the measuring ruler, his eyes swept over Jun Yin carelessly, and said lightly: "Don't you understand? From the moment he fell off the cliff, Chen Yongye, as a human being, died." The one who survived was the demon king Yongye. In the name of eternal night, the sun does not rise, but it falls into darkness forever. ”

Every time Shao Si Ming said a word, Jun Yin's heart beat violently, until the last twelve words came out, his heartbeat was violent like a drum, and there was no expression on his tense face, and his lips opened and closed a few times before he asked: "If she is the demon king Yongye, then who is Chen Yongye?"

Shao Siming looked up at the sky: "Who knows, maybe it's no different from Chen Ergou and Chen Sangou passing by on the side of the road." At least, what we've known has always been the Demon King Eternal Night. ”

"However, what I know has always been Chen Yongye!" Jun Yin stepped forward, picked up the unconscious Yongye by the waist, and walked out step by step.

Shao Si Ming comforted expressionlessly: "Then you can continue to treat her as Chen Yongye, anyway, she won't break her arm or a piece of meat." ”

"In that case, then why do you still refuse to sound Xi?" The road in front of him was blocked by Xiao Yu, Jun Yin carefully hugged Yongye, stepped past Xiao Yu, and continued to walk out.

Shao Si Ming stood there expressionlessly, watching Jun Yin's figure slowly disappear, and after a long time, he lowered his head to clean up the rest of the mess.

Press the heads of the three people and erase their memories one by one.

It wasn't until Xiao Yu at the door was solved that he straightened up, stretched out two fingers, and sold a cute face expressionlessly: "Oh yes, Shao Si is cute, it's the best! ”

Jun Yin stood downstairs in the hospital with Yongye in his arms, watching the traffic, the river was endless, the sky was big, but he didn't know where to take her.

After a long time, there was a sigh.

Jun Yin turned around and saw a young priest in a silver costume, with no desire and no desire to eat the fireworks of the world, and compassion for the world, obviously a face that was slightly innocent or even expressionless, but it made people rely on and trust for no reason. The young master of the demon world, the day when there is no demon king, the person who leads the demon clan to the future.

"Her current condition is not suitable for staying in the hospital, you send her back to her residence, and I will take care of the rest!"

In the bedroom, Yongye lay peacefully on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Jun Yin sat on the side of the bed and looked at the face carefully, except for the extra demon text on her forehead, she did not change in the slightest.

But because of such a small demon text, it seems that nothing is right.

When I thought she was a human, she was a half-dead person who survived by relying on the demon pill in her body, or a person who had to live under the supervision of the president and the young secretary, and there was a great possibility that she would lose control.

At that time, I was full of longing for her, watched by such bright and clear eyes, and followed by her thousands of miles away, I couldn't help but start to waver, knowing that I shouldn't get too close to her, although we were still the same kind.

If you love her, you should stay away from her.

If you can't control your emotions, you can only cause tragedy. And with the demon pill in his mouth, there is also such a threat, and it is even more likely to go berserk.

However, she is too brave, too persistent, and too reckless... It's also too naΓ―ve...

In this way, she will suffer a lot of damage, but even so, her eyes, every time she opens them, they will burst out with a light like fire.

The journey with her was so happy that I couldn't help but want to relax myself and let myself sink.

When I saw her hugging herself tightly, and seeing her fall into my arms, no one ever needed herself like that, and trusted herself wholeheartedly.

I have always been alone, and I began to want to love someone.

So, he said to himself, he wanted the fire in those eyes to keep burning, he wanted her to be innocent and strong all the time, he needed her, and he wanted to be by her side.

That day, he whispered to her who was in a coma: Ah Ye, what you want, I may not be able to give it for the rest of my life, because love is too painful, and pain will easily lose humanity, so I will love you a little less, a little less, so that I can accompany you a little more, a little more.

You must, you can't blame me, do you?

And now, she's a demon, he's human.

He couldn't help but want to laugh, laugh at himself, laugh at fate, he used to hate himself who relied on the demon pill to survive, and now, he began to hate himself again, why is he not a demon?

That way, you can always be by her side and watch her smile all the time......

You don't have to worry about life and death, and you don't have to worry about being uneasy all day long.

However, life can never be dominated by oneself, let alone complain.

Jun Yin can understand it better than anyone else, but it is precisely this understanding that makes him suffocate.

When Yongye opened his eyes again, Old Man Chen had turned into a handful of ashes.

When people are alive, they always like to stand up to the sky, but when they die, they have become such a small handful, think about it, it's really pitiful.

Shao Siming stood in front of the bed and apologized expressionlessly: "You slept for too long, I made the decision to cremate the old man, don't you mind?"

After a long time, she sat up from the bed, the bones in her body clicked like a machine that had not been used for a long time, and the wound in her abdomen no longer felt painful, she looked down and found that the half-finger-long knife had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Even the abrasions from the fall are gone.

Yongye rubbed his eyes and sighed, "It's not a dream......"

The sigh was long.

"No!" Shao Si Ming stood to the side, his voice cold and ruthless.

"Don't mind. Eternal Night shook his head, stretched out a hand, spread his palm, and made a gesture of asking for something.

Shao Si was silent.

"Bring it!"

"The urn was on the table outside. ”

Eternal Night stood up and stumbled out.

At that moment, she only thought of one word: go home, send him home.

Just like the words that grandpa told her when she received the news of her parents' death: Child, go, bring your parents back.

It is a place where life and death have to go back.

Go home, go home......