The night is deep, lonely, desolate, indifferent.

Several figures, standing in the middle of the courtyard, experienced a whole day of back-and-forth, with a slight sigh in their hearts.

Ling'er's words were like a light wind, without any weight.

Wait, will you really receive the results.

Perhaps, everything is like a coin, with opposite outcomes and the same probability.

Yuan Yiyi was unsure, so he opened his mouth to ask Si Di's opinion.

"Sidi, shall we wait a little longer?"

Si Di nodded slightly, and Hei Wuchang had already explained clearly.

The meaning of this is no different from the mind of Sidi.

"Today is Ling'er's last day in the human world, and many things should be concluded, so that when she falls into reincarnation, she will have no worries. According to her wishes, if she waits a little longer to return to the underworld, the efficiency of reincarnation will be higher. ”

Luo'er squatted on the treetops, looking at the gradually elongating white light in the distance, and her heart became a little anxious.

As a human wizard, I naturally understand what dawn means to a soul.

For flowers and plants to illustrate the beautiful sunshine, for the soul that has long lost its body, it is a kind of torture, and the pinprick-like sting will spread all over the body.

This is the reason why after the appearance of the sun, all human souls disappear.

The light no longer belongs to them, and they can only hide in the darkness.

Luo'er looked at the sky, looked at Ling'er's serious and focused look, and suddenly wanted to jump off the tree and walk in front of her.

However, his usual cold sanity reminded him that there were many shadows in the courtyard, and that he should not jump off the tree now.

The prosperous and dignified courtyard has not a single fallen leaf to be found on the ground, and the trees are neatly arranged on one side of the courtyard wall.

The surroundings were quiet, only the inconspicuous chirping of insects could be heard, and the squeaky sound was rhythmic, breaking the darkness of the night.

A figure ran out of the room, taking advantage of the louder and louder snoring in the room.

The low door of the courtyard was different from usual, slightly open, and it seemed more and more quiet and mysterious in the night.

"Luo'er, are you there?"

Miss Suzuel stood by the door, looking at some familiar faces in front of her, and fell into a deep shock.

"Luo'er", the name sounds somewhat familiar, and seems to exist in distant memories.

Vague memories are scattered by anger and grievances.

The uncertainty that was originally a little hesitant was instantly confirmed at this moment.

It seems that the matter of turning himself into a soul does have something to do with him.

The original trust was completely shattered at this moment.

The maid, dressed in gorgeous clothes, because she did not have natural talents, did not find the courtyard and the eyes of disdain by the door, and continued to call loudly.

Because it was evening, and the courtyard was extremely remote, the maid was not worried that her voice would be heard or discovered by anyone.

"Luo'er, are you here? Luo'er, I've already used that rune paper according to your instructions. Are you sure that after using it, the soul return will disappear completely, and you can't even go to the underworld?"

Luo'er squatted on the treetops, looking at Miss Ling'er's suddenly changing face by the door, and was a little dumb for a while.

Miss Ling'er's face gradually turned from shock at the beginning to pale, which was a kind of disappointment and loneliness of being deceived.

The sadness seemed to have penetrating power, and it fell straight into Luo'er's heart, with obvious pain and unbearable.

The mind begins to doubt himself, his decisions, and what he has done.

"This idiot, everything is disrupted by her. Why should so many people bear the consequences of their own desires?"

Perhaps, he shouldn't be in the same league as the maid.

That way, at least I can be friends with Miss Suzu.

Still, apparently, none of this is possible now.

The maid walked around the courtyard and said something, but the distraught Luo'er didn't listen at all.

The somewhat gloomy figure slipped quietly into the room around the courtyard, and walked out with some disappointment.

The fierceness on the face is so obvious even at night.

No, you can't let anyone take your son.

Even a soul can't give her a chance.

It seems that I need to come over tomorrow.

It's so late, and I don't know where Luo'er went.

The maid shook her head and stood in the middle of the courtyard.

Black and white impermanence supported each other and whispered, but she couldn't feel it at all.

Bai Wuchang held the sleeves of Hei Impermanence, with a thick disgust and disgust on his face.

Compared to the frank Miss Bell, the deep-minded maid is not so cute, and even a little tiresome.

"Human women are so terrible, unscrupulous for the sake of affection?"

Black impermanence turned his head slightly, approaching Bai impermanence, his expression was intimate, but he was unconscious.

The cautious voice was full of expected exclamations.

Come to think of it, it is not a day or two to come to the human world to recover human souls, and I have seen all kinds of human beings and all kinds of love.

The color of the sky may be explained in a few words.

Something as complicated as a relationship cannot be easily understood in a lifetime.

"Not only human souls, you certainly don't know the power of love, it's a mysterious power that even the gods can't control. ”

A cold wind blew, and the deliberately low voice drifted straight into Si Di's ears.

Si Di's eyes flickered slightly, as if his terrible heart was told through, and there was not only an embarrassed look on his fair face, but also an inexplicable weakness.

Silently turned his head, his eyes fell on Yuan Yiyi, and a deep light appeared in his indifferent eyes, thoughtful.

The wind was a little cold, blowing on the body, with a cold feeling.

The maid couldn't help but shudder, and looked at Zhou Morning and Evening regretfully, making sure that there was no sound, and then left with an angry face and no longer stayed.

When the maid walked past the door, she only felt that she had tripped over something, and her body stumbled a little, so she ran away quickly with a panicked expression.

At the same time, Miss Ling'er's resentment became thicker and thicker, and the black mist almost dyed the red lacquered wooden door into ink-splashed black.

Yuan Yiyi noticed Miss Ling'er's abnormality, and his expression was dyed with worry.

Almost a quarter of an hour has passed from just now to now, and it's time to leave.

However, if the resentment in Miss Ling'er's heart is not removed, she will still not be able to enter reincarnation tonight.

Yuan Yiyi raised his head one by one, subconsciously looking for Si Di beside him, and was about to ask his opinion, when he coldly crashed into a deep and unknown gaze.

The gaze was a little complicated, it seemed to have a deep love, and it seemed that nothing could be found.

The unique charm emanates from those beautiful eyes.

An untimely shyness suddenly appeared on Yuan Yi's side, and his voice stuttered unconsciously.

"Sidi, let's take Ling'er away. Reality is too cruel for her, and I don't want her to endure it alone. Perhaps, early reincarnation, early forgetting, for her, is a kind of happiness. ”

Si Di was a little embarrassed to retract his gaze, seriously thinking about Yuan Yiyi's question, and his heart turned a thousand times.

There are many things that can be brought about by not wishing or not wanting. The fate of others needs to be experienced and fulfilled by themselves.

The indifferent voice is like a machine without any emotion.

"There is a rule in the underworld that shadows are not allowed to participate in human emotional entanglements. ”

Her always cheerful and lively voice had a weak softness at this moment, and Miss Ling'er, who had witnessed all the strange plots, obviously felt temporary fatigue.

"Yuan Yiyi, let's leave, it's all over. In this human world, there is nothing to be nostalgic about. Perhaps, I was born without love. ”

Ling'er said this, retracted her gaze, ruthlessly, and floated towards Yuan Yiyi's side.

The soft voice fell on the calm and waveless heart, but it stirred up one after another stormy waves that could not be calmed.

No, Ling'er can't leave.

After a moment of getting along, Luo'er understood that she couldn't do without Ling'er.

The figure on the branch finally couldn't hold back any longer, and with a slight flicker, he had come to Ling'er.

"I'm sorry, I hurt you. I hope for your forgiveness, but I want you to stay, and I'll take good care of you. Please don't leave, okay?"