"What are you doing!" Lingyu pushed his body away, but the sword had already been inserted into the man's chest, and the man's expression before death was relieved and serene.

"They thought they were hopeless, and it was painful for them to live."

"This is not a reason to kill innocents indiscriminately!" Lingyu stood in front of those people, carried away by anger.

Everything has the right to live on its own.

Fanyin frowned, as if she was full of incomprehension of Lingyu's current behavior.

"It is more painful to let them live now than to let them die."

"Kill...... Kill ...... I. A hoarse and broken voice sounded from behind him, as if he had exhausted all his strength in just three words, but it was extremely firm.

Lingyu turned around, only to see the woman who had been helped up by her before, looking at her with pleading eyes at this time, such a gaze was too heavy.

Hua Tuo is alive and unable to save a person who is bent on death.

"You're not helping them, you're making them suffer more pain and suffering."

Sanskrit Yin's words were breaking her heart word by word, and the women around her looked at her one after another, all of them with such heavy eyes, and Lingyu was suffocated for a moment.

She squatted down and looked at the person in front of her: "If you choose to live, I can do my best to save you, you still have a glimmer of hope that you will become normal, if you still insist on dying, please wink at me, and I will ...... Give you a ride. ”

Her voice was a little choked, and she couldn't ignore life in the face of life.

It's like when I saw Elder Shushan at the beginning of the year using everyone to kill innocents indiscriminately in order to cultivate.

Those people winked at Lingyu in unison.

Lingyu didn't understand what kind of pain made people lose hope of life.

She couldn't imagine what they had been through before, but she turned around and left the cave.

The fire in the cave was extinguished, and when Sanskrit came out again, he was still the same dusty appearance, and there was no sign that he had just killed someone, as if he was walking in this mountain, leisurely, and comfortable, but it exuded the coldness of blending into one in the night in the mountains.

Lingyu didn't say anything to him again, nor did she ask him how he came out, and was speechless all the way.

When they returned to the original township, Lingyu felt that there was something unusually quiet inside.

Sure enough, the houses inside are still there, but there is no one alive for a long time. Lingyu searched the entire village, but found no traces of fighting, not even food and clothing in the house, but their owners did not know where to go.

The fog rose everywhere, like a huge shroud covering everything, casting a veil of mystery over everything.

Lingyu looked at the lights that had not yet been extinguished, indicating that the family had left after dark.

She wasn't quite sure how many days she had been out of here, because she had no idea of time after she was stunned, but now it seemed that it had been at least two days since she left here.

When she thought of those two brothers, she suddenly felt like a knife.

This feeling of powerlessness had been experienced once when Haruketsu was leaving, and she thought that she would not experience it a second time in her life.

She had never hated herself so much.

Fate always loves to play a joke with her.

What she thought was right was actually wrong, what she thought was wrong was actually ...... That's right.

The rough outline of everything that seemed to have become in the fog slowly became clear and clear as the dawn came...... No clearer yet.

It's just that the eyes that have been blinded by the darkness for a long time can't accept it for a while.

Fanyin stayed by her side until the two arrived at the river, in the dark night, the sky and water were the same color, and the starry sky was reflected on the river, and it was impossible to tell where it was the sky and where it was the earth.

The world is vast, and people are just a drop in the ocean in it, but they always want to live with the sky.

Lust is the most fundamental source of torment.

From ancient times to the present, people have always known, but never abandoned.

The hand was held, and Lingyu turned around, seeing for the first time that Fanyin had such a thing as fragility on his face.

"You said it was here......"

Lingyu hooked her lips and looked at the person in front of her, Xu was too loud, and she couldn't see it clearly for a while.

"I promised you, and I would do it." It's just that the matter has been returned here.

Looking at the surging river, Lingyu suddenly understood a truth.

It is man-made things that are made up, and they are the ones who decide things.

Lingyu looked at the Yuehua sword at her waist, and the tassel on the hilt of the sword fluttered yearning in the wind, just like her heart.

The sword is for defense, for protection, not for killing.

But the person in front of him doesn't seem to think so.

It is shameful to trample on the dignity of other people's lives at will, no matter what era, and to become an upper-class person is not to satisfy one's own desires, but to meet people's needs for survival.

However, once the needs are satisfied, countless desires will be born, and once the desires are expanded, contaminated and connived up, they will become the devil who devours people's hearts.

But human beings would rather give up their lives than their desires.

Because most people think that there is both desire.

In their eyes, a person who has lost his desires is like a walking corpse, without his own thoughts, without his own emotions, without his own soul, and his life is becoming more and more boring and boring.

They felt that no one could endure such a life, so those who could endure this life, and who found the truth in it, were called saints.

Receiving her affirmative answer, Fanyin was not as happy as she imagined, watching her standing by the river, her body crumbling by the wind, her clothes flying, as if she would be one with the world at any time.

This feeling is not unfamiliar.

Every time she had an epiphany, her eyes were empty when she looked at herself.

He thought he had everything in control of her.

Let her land from the top of the clouds for herself.

He was so afraid of losing her, the wind was howling, and the restlessness in his heart made him unable to suppress it any longer, and he reached out and hugged the person in front of him tightly: "You won't leave me, will you." ”

What answered him was the sound of the wind around him, the sound of the waves on the river, and the sudden silence of the constellations.

"Don't leave me, I can give you whatever you want."

The warm breath sprayed in his ears, but Lingyu couldn't answer a word.

The water was churning in the wind.

They stayed in that town for two days, and none of them returned, and the whole town became more and more desolate, as if there were only two of them in heaven and earth.

This feeling made Lingyu panic.

"It's not a good place to stay long, it's time for us to go." The Sanskrit sound rang in my ears.

All clues are broken.

From the moment he killed those people, everything was broken.

Lingyu didn't have the slightest room to track down, because she now had to rely on him even for walking, and this feeling made Lingyu feel terrible.

She is like a puppet that has been set up in the air, with an empty body, her thoughts are not important, the important thing is that she must follow the instructions he gives her, and there is no room for resistance.

"......"

"This town is just a bait, and we won't get much more if we stay again." Sanskrit patiently comforted her.

Lingyu felt that he was right, but she didn't want to give up like this, and a faint voice in her head was telling her that she was missing something, the key was here, and she couldn't go.

"Rong'er, we can't keep standing still and rest on our laurels."

What he said was right, and Lingyu couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Even Lingyu knew that as long as they were still together, she wouldn't get a little of what she wanted.

Just like that day, before the man finished speaking, he ......

Lingyu compromised, she followed Fanyin to the bustling area outside, he took her to pick out what to prepare for the wedding day, all the questions she asked, all her concerns, became weak in his soft words.

Unexpectedly, when choosing the fabric for the wedding dress, I met Lin Wenyu and Mo Dongfeng, and they always seemed to be inseparable.

Lin Wenyu still looked like she was on top, and when she saw her, she was not resentful or other emotions, but calm and terrifying.

Lingyu didn't want to have too much contact with them, she wanted to get out of here quickly.

"Don't you want to know what happened after you fell unconscious?"

Lingyu originally wanted to do more than less, and was about to bypass them to find Fanyin, but when she turned around, she heard Lin Wenyu's specious words, which made her steps freeze in place.

Turning her head to look at Lin Wenyu, her mood was a little complicated.

Her name is all given by herself, which is similar to her real name, and to some extent, she has a shadow of her own past.

"Don't you want to know why we identified you as the culprit at that time, because I and Senior Brother Mo investigated and found that Sanskrit was ......" Her words stopped abruptly, and something seemed to appear behind Lingyu, which made her jealous and couldn't help but retreat.

Lingyu turned her head and met a pair of gentle eyes, and he still held the pastry she wanted to eat in his hand.

"I got it."

Things are going in a weird direction, and Lingyu realizes it, but she is like a duckweed that doesn't get caught up in the river, and can only move forward with the storm.

When Lingyu turned back again, Lin Wenyu had already disappeared. It was as if everything was her delusion.

"Have you chosen, I asked about the custom construction period here, and it will be about seven days for heavy industry, and I just arrived on that day." Fanyin shoved the pastry into her mouth while accompanying her to look at the dazzling fabric.

In fact, she couldn't see any difference between these fabrics, and she didn't have any expectations for the upcoming wedding in her heart, and even faintly feared.

Lingyu doesn't feel that she is a person who is afraid of marriage, but at the moment, all kinds of signs show that she is afraid.

"Let's do it." Lingyu casually pointed to a bright red dark pattern cloth, but in fact, she didn't even touch it, and even Fanyin felt her impatience.

Fanyin's eyes dimmed, the smile on her face was still there, but it didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, she reached out and wiped the crumbs from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the boss next to the counter: "Since Madame said it, then this horse is good, and it will be sent here in seven days." ”

Sanskrit took out a note from his sleeve and gave it to the man.