Book 1: The Returnee Me and I
Ye Yu opened his eyes, and he seemed to have come to another world. The surface of the lake under his feet was as scarlet as blood, and the black clouds in the distance were rolling in the sky without end.
"Your heart lake, a ruin." There were bursts of sneers in the candle flame held by Ye Yu, and if you listen carefully, you will find out who the source of the voice is not the soul of the previous wolf Jundan.
"Noise." Ye Yu's hand was slightly forced, and Dan's soul was scorched by the cold flame, and for a while, Dan's curse echoed in the entire space.
In that battle back then, Dan couldn't help fighting, not as difficult as rumored by the outside world, although he had the upper hand in intelligence, but this man would not die so easily.
"You want to use me to cut off your restraints and ascend as a pure spirit martial artist, right?" Ye Yu saw that there was no sound in the candle flame, so he smiled.
"What Ascension? I do not know. Dan said weakly.
Ye Yu didn't ask, just left him to continue to suffer the sin of the scorching cold flame from the underworld.
The wind blowing in the space shook the body of the night metaphor, and several times almost fell to the ground, the more so, the more firm the night metaphor's footsteps became.
I don't know how far I went, Ye Yu stopped in front of a well-dressed mound, Ye Yu leaned down and patted the grave and smiled: "I promised you, I didn't break my promise."
"Well, thank you."
A young man suddenly appeared behind Ye Yu, who was very similar to Ye Yu, but the young man looked very cramped in the face of Ye Yu, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at this grown up self.
Ye Yu didn't turn around, and waved his hand to say hello.
"I have been working hard for your sister's hatred, don't worry, remember to be reincarnated, and live well." Ye Yu straightened up and said with a long sigh of relief
"It's your sister!"
The boy shouted, "It's not my sister, it's our sister."
Ye Yu finally turned around, he was pinching the candle tightly, and Dan's wailing could still be heard in the flickering candle flame.
"How much did I lose for my sister, huh?"
Ye Yu sneered and looked at himself in front of him, facing this self who had never been polluted and had never experienced life and death, he felt a little funny.
For some reason, I suddenly felt that I should have died in that alley back then.
"You!" The boy stomped his feet angrily, but he had nothing to say.
"Goodbye." Ye Yu turned around and was about to leave.
Suddenly, a glimmer of light lit up in the entire gloomy space, although not much.
The white-clothed Yeyu hugged the boy, and the lake where he stood became clear, which was completely different from the scarlet lake under the feet of Yeyu.
Seeing the comer, Ye Yu's face changed, and he turned around and was about to leave.
As soon as the white-clothed night metaphor tiptoed, his figure fell to the other side.
"It's not annoying." Ye Yu frowned.
The white-clothed night Yu ignored him, and glanced behind him to himself, as if to make sure that something was still there.
"Didn't you say you don't know what a monk is, but I have an answer, do you want to hear it?" The white-clothed night Yu turned his head and spoke slowly.
"I'm not interested."
"You have to be interested!"
The white-clothed night Yu shouted angrily: "What do you want to do?!" Want to erase the last trace of memory left in your heart by Ye Yuxin? Are you still human! β
"I'm not human anymore!" Ye Yu also roared: "Every time the Hades King lets Ye Yuxin return to the world, he needs to exchange my yang longevity. Look at this piece of heart lake, I was smashed by that man back then, what am I? I'm not a spirit sword master, I'm not a genius cultivator, I'm just a crippled cultivator! β
After saying all this, Ye Yu seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, staring blankly at the dark sky.
"So? That's why you chose to give up? The white-clothed night Yu put down the young man and exhaled: "You are both here today, so let's make the words clear."
Ye Yu was puzzled: "Two of you?"
The white-clothed night metaphor grinned: "I never said that I was a night metaphor."
In the blink of an eye, the man in white punched Ye Yu in the face, knocking Ye Yu out at once.
The wind rose, rolling up the dark clouds in the sky and rolling continuously, and the man in white was in mid-air, watching everything. He spoke slowly, his voice small but echoing in all directions.
"You think that the monk should use his sword to explain the world, but in Kyoto he was crushed to death and watched the enemy walk past him. You killed from the bottom to the top of the six-pointed star, but in the end you found that even the cultivators would still be restricted, and you were afraid to face Li Xiuzhen. Because you can't think of how to kill him, you understand this truth, Ye Yuxin's death has nothing to do with Li Xiuzhen at all. You can only deceive yourself, deceive yourself and force yourself to talk about this unreasonable truth, and let yourself stand on the high ground of morality to ask Li Xiuzhen a question......"
"Enough is enough." Ye Yu stood up tremblingly, his face cloudy.
"Why are you so naΓ―ve." The man in white sighed: "Okay, take 10,000 steps back, Li Xiuzhen feels that he has done something wrong, so what, he is a six-star stranger, he doesn't want to die in Fengning City, no one can kill him."
"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing." Ye Yu raised his head and stared at the man in white viciously, "You just said that if he doesn't want to die, no one can kill him, what if he is bent on death?" β
The man in white was silent.
Ye Yu stepped on the surface of the lake, dripping blood running down the corners of his mouth, he turned his head to look at the former boy, and endless sadness flashed in his eyes.
What's so good about being a good person, a good person, can you protect your mother?
When her sister needed to protect her, she was restrained by the confinement stone, and she could only watch her sister be humiliated.
When my mother needed to get money for treatment, I begged those people in the heavy rain for a night, and I could only go home in despair and watch my mother die.
When my sister needed to support the family by herself, she was ordered by the organization not to make a move against the children of Kyoto, and she could only watch the enemy laugh in front of her.
The figures of the three women appeared in the dreams of each night, and every time their figures shook and every point they got close to themselves, they felt that their whole body was going to be out of breath.
"Yeyu, I'm sorry, I said something you don't like to hear." Ye Yu straightened up and apologized to his young self: "There are already too many people who have paid the price for this mess, and they shouldn't be like this, so I didn't plan to go back alive when I came to Fengning."
Tang Yifeng, the next head of the Tang Sect, was abducted and deceived by himself to the six-pointed star.
Tang Yixue, the daughter of the Tang family, followed him to live a life of outlaw.
Roland, she could have dreamed of making a fortune.
Qin Xiaoyao, he can obviously forge a sword well and become an excellent swordsmith.
What can never be wiped clean on his own hands is the blood of these companions.
That day, Ye Yu was the first to see Qin Xiaoyao, and he personally dissected his stomach and obtained the ancient parchment book.
Qin Xiaoyao didn't have the strength to speak again, he just opened his mouth.
The man who loves to open his yellow tongue all day long, and the last sentence to death is just.
"Oh, I'm dead."
Ye Yu's heart is dripping blood.
Ye Yu rubbed his face and sighed heavily.
Chinese New Year's Eve Yu was holding something in his hand, and he stubbornly raised his head and said, "You promised your sister that you will marry her when you grow up."
Ye Yu looked at the man in white in the sky, but he was gone.
Ye Yu was about to raise his feet, and a shout made his heartstrings tighten.
"Brother."
A tear fell to the bottom of the lake, splashing with countless echoes.
I don't know when, Ye Yu has gone to the depths of his memory.
There, there are girls in dresses, waiting for themselves.
She wore a ponytail, her hands behind her back, pursed her lips, frowned, and looked at the comer with some anger.
When did you come here?
Ye Yu slandered in his heart, was it the punch of the man in white who hit him.
There is still a trace of luck in my heart, and from the moment I saw Ye Yuxin, I could no longer afford to completely erase this memory.
"Grown up again, big kid." Yeyu reached out and touched the girl's head, and the girl reached out and knocked Yeyu's hand away and flew into Yeyu's arms.
"Why did you come to see me so late, it's so cold and boring here." The girl whispered.
Ye Yu looked at her in his arms and sighed softly.
All his disguises have been seen through.
In this side of his own heart, in addition to representing the good boy and the evil self, there is also a white-clothed night metaphor that has nothing to do with the existence of good and evil, but the white-clothed night metaphor is not a night metaphor.
Who the hell is he?
Ye Yu jumped to the ruins in the heart lake with Ye Yuxin in his arms, found a tall building, and watched the scenery of the wind passing through the lake under his feet.
"Brother, it's too dark here, I don't like it."
Ye Yuxin quietly took Ye Yu's hand, snuggled up to his side and said.
Ye Yu surrounded the past with one hand and gently took Ye Yuxin into his arms: "It's okay, the sky will be bright."
Ye Yu raised his head, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the sun went down, and the lake under his feet faded scarlet and became blue.
In the ruins not far away, the man in white walked on the lake with the Chinese New Year's Eve Yu on his back, and the man in white suddenly turned around and said, "What did you just want to show Ye Yu?"
Chinese New Year's Eve opened her hand without thinking, and in the palm of her hand was a very delicate brooch, the pattern of the brooch was a white gardenia, which she once said was her favorite flower.
The man in white smiled dumbly.
It turns out that the true feelings in the world can be so simple.
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Ye Yu woke up suddenly, his eyes flickering.
"Wake up, Boss."
Cao Tianzhi was still driving the car, and when he saw Ye Yu wake up, he secretly wiped his mouth, and silently handed back the only half bag of shortbread.
"Had a good night's sleep, tired these days, thank you." Ye Yu took the shortbread and tied it again, stretching his waist.
When the car reached the red light, Cao Tianzhi stopped the car and suddenly looked at Ye Yu in surprise.
"How?" Ye Yu asked.
"It's okay, the boss is handsome again." Cao Tianzhi snorted and restarted the car.
The two men with their own thoughts began to fall silent again.
When you reach the next intersection, the traffic light ahead starts to turn from green to yellow again.
Cao Tianzhi lightly braked, and the speed of the car became slower and slower.
The two of them suddenly spoke at the same time.
"Don't think about it so much, boss."
"Don't be too hands-on, Godwise."
Both of them were stunned, looked at each other and smiled, and the car happened to stop in front of the red light.
"I thought the boss would always be the strict brother." Cao Tianzhi looked at the traffic in front of him and smiled.
Ye Yu pressed the car window and turned his head to look at the street, where the child was holding his father's hand and trotting all the way to catch the green light.
"Celestial wisdom."
"Huh?"
"It's been a long time since we've seen the world properly."
Cao Tianzhi was stunned for a moment, and he said tentatively: "Could it be that the boss thinks it is inappropriate to force Li Xiuzhen to make a move so early?"
The red light turns green, and the traffic slowly creeps.
With the whistling wind, what was taken away was a subtle and inaudible voice of Ye Yu, but it was not heard by Cao Tianzhi.
"The world is beautiful, but we are not people in this earthly world."
In the future, Ye Yu will not remember that he said such a thing on this day, because Ye Yu at that time was carrying a sword and fairy sword, which opened a door to hope for the people in the world.
There are many ways to preach, whether it is the majesty of the sea or the unshakability of the mountains, or the stars of the sky or the light of the moon, or I preach for me or I preach for love.
I am the only one who comes from the world to preach and ascend for the common people in the world, and I only hope that there will be no more children crying in the world.