After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

What I felt was dampness.

Tears flowed down his cheeks, but no sound was made.

Xiao Fangchi is crying.

Cry silently.

It was pitch black and there was no sound.

Song Huaiqing became even more panicked.

"Xiaochi, can you say something? Just say something."

Even if it's a hoarse voice, even if it's a sharp question.

It's better than now, only silence.

Song Huaiqing had never felt so uncomfortable. Every minute and second seemed to be stretched infinitely, and his heart was hanging high, tugging at him.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Huaiqing finally heard Xiao Fangchi's voice.

Xiao Fangchi calmly raised his hand and pulled his hand down.

Song Huaiqing wanted to reach out again, but Xiao Fangchi leaned back and his hand fell empty.

"Master, do you know? This disciple has long known that there is a so-called system in your body."

Song Huaiqing was stunned, a huge sense of absurdity and disbelief came over his heart, and then he heard Xiao Fangchi tell the truth that he didn't know.

"This disciple has never understood why the master would deliberately hurt his disciples while secretly caring for them.

Until that time in Yuanchi Forest, the master kept crying and murmuring in a coma, asking his disciples why they didn't increase their blackening value, and kept talking about how the system was not human.

The master's consciousness was blurred. He couldn't understand what he said when he was unconscious, but his disciple could hear it clearly.

But the disciple didn't know how the so-called blackening value increased. After trial and observation, the disciple understood. As long as the disciple harbors resentment after the Master does something that hurts the disciple, the Master will be much happier.

The master may not even know that even if you have a cold face every day, the disciple can still be keenly aware of your emotions, when you are happy and when you are angry.

Then the disciple understood that the reason why the master wanted to torture the disciple was entirely because of that thing called the system.

In order to prevent the master from being punished, the disciple started acting. Regarding Jun Shuluo, the disciple knew that it was a frame-up, but for the sake of Master's mission, he still went up to it without hesitation. His hands and legs were cut off, he was expelled from the master's sect, and he was thrown into the devil's purgatory. My feelings for the master are mine. The support that went through those painful five years.

The disciple always thought that it was because of his relationship that the master had the so-called system in his body. So the disciple kept feeling guilty and checked countless ancient books to find a way to solve this matter. "

Xiao Fangchi calmed down for a moment and said, "So, I'm going to ask you this question again and ask Master to answer me seriously.

who are you? "

Song Huaiqing was completely stunned.

Every word Xiao Fangchi said was like a bolt from the blue, causing an earth-shaking impact on his mind.

The fog that couldn't be peeled away finally revealed a corner of the truth at this moment.

He was obviously reborn, but when faced with being framed, he plunged into it regardless and allowed so many people to attack him.

Even though his blackening value was over 90, he was still being cared for and accommodated carefully.

Obviously...

What was unreasonable has now been explained.

Song Huaiqing only felt a huge sense of absurdity...

That morning, the morning light hit Xiao Fangchi's tear-stained face, and those eyes full of pain, through the gap of time, reappeared in Song Huaiqing's heart, lingering.

Xiao Fangchi cried and begged, his voice suddenly far away and now near, now high and now low.

Reality and memories intertwined, his body trembled slightly, and his expression froze on his face.

The soreness in my eyes could no longer be controlled, the tears fell down desperately as if they were broken, and the pain in my heart felt like needles.

Xiao Fangchi looked at Song Huaiqing expressionlessly: "Master, answer my question."

After another moment, Song Huaiqing finally found his voice.

"...I am not your master."

He sentenced himself to death with his own hands.

From now on, he was no longer qualified to be favored by Xiao Fangchi.

After receiving the final answer, Xiao Fangchi's last hope that was struggling deep in his heart was ruthlessly crushed.

"..."

His eyes hurt so much that Song Huaiqing could hardly breathe.

He cried hoarsely, like a child who made a mistake, and kept apologizing. He seemed to have lost the ability to express himself in words, repeating two sentences over and over again:

"Xiaochi, I'm sorry..."

He grabbed Xiao Fangchi's hand in panic in the darkness. His hands, which had always been warm, became as cold as ice.

[Congratulations to the host, Xiao Fangchi’s blackening value has reached 100. 】

The voice of Zero Zero Zero's broadcast sounded in his mind. The blackening value he had been praying for for so long finally increased. Song Huaiqing was not happy at all, but even more sad.

"Xiaochi, I'm sorry..."

No matter how Song Huaiqing apologized, Xiao Fangchi just didn't respond.

He couldn't see or hear anything, and fell into a mood of grief and self-blame.

After a long time.

A hand covered Song Huaiqing's neck, and the breath in his throat was suddenly robbed.

Xiao Fangchi pressed Song Huaiqing on the bed, with bloodshot eyes and a fierce look on his face, and questioned word by word:

"Then, where is my master!"

Since this is not his master, then where has his master gone? Can he find his master again?

"...I, I don't know..."

"Haha, how could you not know?" The hand on his neck continued to tighten, and the air he could breathe decreased crazily, "Give me my master back!"

Song Huaiqing could feel the strong murderous intent in Xiao Fangchi.

Even though he knew that after his identity was exposed, everything he had enjoyed from the original owner would be taken back.

But he was still inevitably sad.

Xiao Fangchi seemed to want to break his neck.

Song Huaiqing's face turned purple.

"Kill, kill, I..."

Just kill him.

It's all over...

He will return the real Song Huaiqing to Xiao Fangchi.

He fell in love with Xiao Fangchi, how could he be willing to let Xiao Fangchi suffer the pain of losing his love forever.

This book has a be ending. Song Huaiqing's death is inevitable, and he and the original owner are both named Song Huaiqing. It only takes one of them to die.

After the mission is completed, he will choose to recall the soul of the original owner, and he will die completely.

He wanted to return the person Xiao Fangchi loved so much.

He had already discussed this with the system.

This was his last gift to Xiao Fangchi.

It's a gift and it's compensation.

Song Huaiqing's consciousness had faded, and he could hardly feel the pain in his heart. Xiao Fangchi's growling voice in his ears was getting further and further away...

Everything gradually moved away from him.

Song Huaiqing embarked on a white road.

He walked forward blankly, and with every step he took, endless darkness formed behind him.

He knew nothing but to move forward.

When he was almost at the end, he seemed to see his parents opening their arms to him and calling him with smiles on their faces.

He ran over happily.

After running a few steps, he seemed to think of something extremely important.

He turned around and glanced at the darkness behind him.

Xiao Fangchi, goodbye.