Five years later.

"It's been seven years...", I just finished my birthday and fell into the bed, thinking about what had happened recently.

Two months ago, the master took me and my brother out of the door, caught a demonic beast, used it for half a month, and came back. But I was in a coma for a while, and I didn't know why the relationship between the master and the brother suddenly became so stiff, and I was the only one who kept it in the dark. I don't know why the master did this, but I also knew something: the senior brother liked a Warcraft, the Warcraft didn't like the Brother, the Warcraft liked the Master, the Warcraft liked the Master (?!), the Master hated the Warcraft, and the Master had a wife. I understand why the master didn't expel the disciple from the mountain gate like everyone else, because the master has been teaching the senior brother for ten years, and he can't bear it. However, today he had a falling out with his senior brother, and the senior brother will leave tomorrow.

I couldn't sleep over and over, and I always had a question in my mind: It was obviously the monster's fault, why did I finally drive away my brother? Yes, I like my brother.

I had already decided last night: to use the price of my suicide to ask the master to keep my brother.

And I did.

The next day.

The master was silent, and when I saw that he was silent, I could already guess what he was worried about. I raised my knife and cut off my left arm under the stunned gaze of the master: "Unilateral division blood contract, broken!" Raising the only remaining right arm, "The door of life and death, open!" My voice was calm. I know that the world inhabited by the living is connected to the underworld through the door of life and death. The living die when they cross the Gate of Life and Death, and the soul of the dead cannot be reincarnated through the Gate of Life and Death without the guidance of ghosts, but I also know that I have nine more chances to live again. "Senior brother, have you come to your senses?" I turned my head and saw that my senior brother was staring at me, his eyes full of remorse. "I—" "I'm leaving." "I started walking that way. "Don't go, I need you!" Behind him was the anxious voice of a senior brother dressed in green clothes. I didn't pay attention to him, but my steps became heavier and heavier, and big tears hit the floor.

I didn't take my left arm.

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"I'm going back. I sat in the arms of a handsome man and said. "Little sister, why are you going back? Your brother is in charge of everything in the world, what kind of place do you want to go to, I can't be satisfied?" My brother is the king of all things, and naturally he can also control the cycle of life and death. "Go back to revenge, cultivate, and still have a lot of things to do. "Of all the things in the world, there is only one life form like me, which is a chaotic constitution, and every chaotic constitution that appears in the world is just my doppelganger. "Okay, I'll let you be as willful as you do a few more times. "Brother is the best! But don't take my memories with you!"