A soft and gentle statement was like being stabbed straight into Su Ming's heart by a sharp knife, and the pain made him almost unsteady on his feet.

Su Ming looked at his arm and couldn't help but pay attention to the cut on his wrist, although it was wrapped in a bandage, it was obviously soaked in blood, and the bandage had already turned black.

The bandage seemed to be cast in blood on the hand, soaked in blood, the palm was hot, and the scab on the arm was black and cold.

As for the injury on his arm, Su Ming was unconscious, and he couldn't feel any pain anymore.

Everything, in this, was like a sharp dagger piercing into Su Ming's heart, aching faintly in the depths.

"So you went, and you were stabbed?!" Mo Liunian asked.

Su Ming nodded, "I didn't know it would be like this, I really don't know, if I knew, I'd rather have both hands cut off than struggle." ”

Su Ming slowly let go of his clenched fist hand, only then did he feel a tingling pain in his fingertips, and after a closer look, he found that the flesh had been pierced into the nails, the fingertips were already bloody, and there were bursts of sharp pain from the injured part of the palm.

But this kind of pain of flesh and skin is comparable to the unforgettable pain of the bones.

No one would have thought that at this time, Su Ming had already pierced a sharp thorn in his heart.

However, at this moment, the unwilling and desperate pain that pierced the heart and bones came back.

It's as easy as a sharp knife to pierce the heart.

The little half-immortal put his hand on Su Ming's shoulder and sighed, "Forget it, everything is providential, and Laixi left very peacefully." ”

Zhou Xiang only felt that a sharp knife had been inserted into his heart, and he was covered in blood. He had never felt such pain.

"How did you remember the past?" asked Mo Liunian.

The cold wind hooked Su Ming's pain, like a sharp silver needle piercing into the softest memory in his heart.

"I saw everything in a coma. Su Ming said stupidly.

Scene by scene, scene by scene, sentence by sentence, sound by voice, the old scabs were lifted again, but the wounds below never healed, but instead soaked pus and blood.

At this moment, Su Ming's heart has a bitter resentment, like wine, the more it is brewed, the older it gets, and all of a sudden, it is churning, and all the internal organs are corroded by poison, from the inch of the bone joint, to the slightest hair, where there is sense, where there is no awareness, there is a faint pain.

"Now that you know everything, you should know that whether it is Laixi, or Ah Fu, or Joy and Happiness, I hope you can be strong and live with your chest up, otherwise, their sacrifice is meaningless. Mo Liunian stared at Su Ming and said seriously word by word.

"I know that they have given me a new life, and I will definitely change my mind, and I really thank you. Su Ming's eyes flashed with tears.

Mo Liunian finally showed a smile, looked at the kite on the coffee table, and took out the codex and handed it to Su Ming, "This belongs to you, they must want to stay by your side." ”

Su Ming gently stroked these kites, suddenly knelt down in front of Xiao Banxian and Mo Liunian, and took a deep breath, "I know that the two of them are not ordinary people, Laixi died because of me, I beg the two of you to help me take revenge, I, Su Ming, am willing to make cattle and horses for the two of you?"

Mo Liunian also looked at Xiao Banxian, "Laixi is my sister, and I want to avenge her." ”

Xiao Banxian touched his chin, "Actually, it's very simple to do this without knowing it, you only need to lend a few hairs." ”

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief, "How many hairs?"

Xiao Banxian nodded, stood up and walked to Su Ming's side, made scissors with two fingers, and cut off a few hairs on Su Ming's head at random.