Chapter 6: Tired
The picture stopped, and Zhan Lu felt that the story had not been finished, and she was still a little unfinished.
"And what about later? You and your sister are friendly and serve a husband? ”
Die'er retorted: "I can never be friendly with her, and then the thing that followed is very simple, she pretends to be generous and gets along with me."
I also pretend to be kind and live peacefully with them, and occasionally Jun Zhuo will pity me because of his bursting sense of responsibility. ”
Speaking of the second half of the sentence, Die'er's expression softened a little, probably recalling some short good times.
Then he said indignantly: "Do they think I can be satisfied this way? All I want is a couple for the rest of my life, I just want him to be the only one with his heart full of eyes. ”
"Not because of the mercy of responsibility. I'd rather not have this kind of pity. ”
"So later, I made a bet with Chan'er, and the loser left automatically, and I won that time."
Zhan Lu heard that Die'er's tone was a little proud, as if she had never won against the other party in her life, and she was overjoyed when she finally won her opponent once.
"You won, she's gone, and you got your wish?"
In the past two hundred years, Zhan Lu has heard many people's emotional stories, and she intuitively feels that this story is not the direction she said, so she used a question.
And she asked it on purpose.
"Shouldn't it be for me to get what I want?" Butterfly roared.
turned to a more harsh tone: "The slut left as promised, but when I went home the next day, what I saw was that she was back again." ”
Speaking of this, she seemed to remember the impact of the picture she saw at that moment, and her angry eyes stood out.
"The two of them hugged each other, Lang was affectionate, affectionate, how dazzling and dazzling the smile on her face was, do you understand that feeling?"
Zhan Lu said that she couldn't understand, she didn't have such a strong sense of jealousy, if she couldn't get it, she would just choose to let go and turn away, what didn't belong to her, she wouldn't force it like Die'er.
She doesn't have the same strong greed as Die'er, she only covets what belongs to her.
Without waiting for her to say anything, Die'er laughed maniacally: "So I set a fire and burned them to death, and when they all died, the world was clean." ”
"Hahaha, hahaha,..... Haha..."
Taking advantage of the fact that Butterfly was immersed in the joy of the fruits of her success, Zhan Lu grabbed Butterfly and pulled it hard, and the house in front of her disappeared in an instant.
They return to the reality of charred ruins.
The frost flower of Twilight had stopped, and the fire of the butterfly had almost been extinguished.
The moment Zhan Lu and Butterfly stood still, Twilight arrived at the same time, standing in the ruins.
His expression remained unchanged.
Zhan Lu was curious about where Qiandui was in this process of empathy.
But looking at his cold expression, it didn't seem to have any effect on him.
Suddenly returning to reality, Die'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt bad, she was too involved in her memories.
While Zhan Lu was chatting with her, she unexpectedly appeared unexpectedly.
"You said you killed them, then you should be happy, but why are you so sad, and why are you so deep in hatred?"
She was still resentful of Zhan Lu's despicable behavior when she heard Qingyue's voice ringing in her ears.
For some reason, this voice can calm the anger in her heart a little, and she can't help but answer and respond to the other party.
Just like half a month ago she responded to the voice that sparked her resentment.
Only then did she raise her head and look at the woman she couldn't defeat with all her might.
is also a woman, she also has to admit the beauty of the other party, but she doesn't care much.
"Remember, who the hell did you kill?" Zhan Lu continued to ask.
The magic sound is in her ears, and Die'er follows her question into a memory.
She recalled that day, she saw Chan'er coming back again, and when she saw Jun Zhuo hugging her, the expressions on their faces were so excited and satisfied.
That scene stung her heart, and at that moment she had a murderous intent, and she decided that she didn't want both.
One is her dearest sister, and the other is the person she loves most in her life.
But seeing the two of them together, she was so miserable, so she simply didn't want it.
She struggled for a long time in pain, and after about an hour, she prepared two cups of poisoned hot tea, thinking of poisoning them with a pretense of goodwill.
But when she entered the room, she saw the state of the two.
Jun Zhuo hugged Chan'er tightly, they sat facing the sunset, she walked over and called them,
only to find that the eyes of the two were tightly closed, and their bodies were already stiff.
They were martyred.
Although the person is dead, there are still happy smiles on the corners of their mouths.
They would rather die than get rid of her.
Martyrdom didn't take her with him.
Her poison hadn't come yet, and she was supposed to kill her, but they didn't give her a chance.
When the dust settled, she should have been ecstatic, and the plan should have been completed in advance, but she couldn't be happy.
Suddenly, the person she loved the most, and the person she hated the most, were gone.
It's gone, there's nothing, she's alone, and all her emotions are gone.
Okay, it's very good, I want to get rid of her, don't think about it, let's die together, we are still a family on Huangquan Road.
She set a fire and burned down their home.
In the end, she failed to reach Chan'er and Junzhuo in the fire, and she remembered that she died not far from them.
"Who did you kill? Who was killed by you again? ”
Zhan Lu's voice sounded again.
Die'er covered her head in pain, "Don't ask, don't ask, please don't ask." ”
"The obsession is too deep, and in the end you can't get rid of yourself, why not let yourself go and let the past disappear with the fire you put on it?"
Zhan Lu took advantage of the victory to pursue.
"In the end, the only person you killed was yourself, and the only person trapped here was yourself, the person you hated the most, and the person you loved the most, had long been out of this world."
Die'er's head hurt even more when she was stimulated by Zhan Lu's words, and there was a black gas in her forehead, which came out and drilled back again.
She felt that her soul was about to be torn apart, and there were two voices in her ears, one telling her that she wanted to hate, and if she was unwilling, she would hate to the end.
Another voice told her to go and let herself go.
This other voice was in her ear, it was Zhan Lu who had been speaking in her ear.
The previous voice seemed to be engraved in her bones, she could only listen, but she couldn't resist.
Twilight pinched and punched Butterfly's eyebrows.
A moment later, a cloud of black gas escaped from Butterfly's body, and then dissipated into the black smoke that remained behind the fire.
After the black gas left, Die'er finally calmed down, and she sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, describing herself as very embarrassed.
After the demonic energy dissipated, the hatred she had been inspired by the demonic energy also faded.
After a long time, she asked, "Is I the only one left here?" ”
After asking, she didn't wait for Qiandu and Zhanlu to answer, she also sensed that the two people she was familiar with didn't leave a trace of breath.
Even the house has changed, and now it's just a backyard for an inn.
And now, this place is not even a backyard, it is a charred ruin behind the inn, which she burned down.
She couldn't remember how many years had passed since then, decades, centuries.
She didn't need any answers, she might have been tired for a long time, and when she decided to kill her sister Chan'er and her lover Jun Zhuo, she wanted to be free.
After her death, although she imprisoned herself between this world and the world, she was only silent, and she had already understood that no matter how much she made trouble, she would not be able to get involved between the two of them.
When did you find out, maybe it was when you saw the smiles that remained on the corners of the mouths of those two people after they died.
Or maybe it was when she drugged her sister and married Jun Zhuo instead of her, and after that wedding night, the other party scolded her for nausea.
It may also be that in the daily relationship after that, Jun Zhuo saw that she only had depression and responsibility, but when he was full of love for his sister.
She didn't want to find out what the hell was going on, she was tired, she should let herself go, and she shouldn't bother her sister and Jun Zhuo's next life.
A lifetime of entanglement was enough for her to be heartbroken.
In the end, she raised her eyes and glanced at Zhan Lu, and said lightly: "Who are you, persuade me to hate for a while, and persuade me to let go for a while." ”
When she said this, she was a little weak, and the white figure gradually became translucent.
Her pale lips lifted slightly, and her voice was a little weak, "But it doesn't matter. ”
The white figure disappeared into the ruins of the night, and she chose to be scattered.