Ye Can

It was the first time Lin Zixi had seen a neuropathy, so he couldn't help feeling a little helpless.She covered her forehead in frustration, and explained softly to the other party with her good upbringing: "Because you didn't die at all."

Snake spirit disease is indeed snake spirit disease, otherwise how could there be living people who always feel that they are dead.

Ye Can's eyes widened, and he raised his voice and said, "Impossible, Gu Mingming is already dead."

"The poison on the dagger was wiped by Gu Gu himself. When Gu came to hell, the wound on his chest was still bleeding." Ye Can said, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his chest, only touching a piece of smooth skin.

She lowered her head, lifted the clothes on her body, and looked with surprise in her eyes: "This is impossible, Gu Mingming committed suicide in the palace, this must be a conspiracy from hell, paralyzing Gu, making Gu think that he is not dead yet."

Yes, it must be so, it must be the test of hell.

Lin Zixi felt that she was about to be defeated by her, and she couldn't help explaining: "Unfortunately, this is really not a hell. Although it is not good enough, it is indeed a living world."

"Look at the morning light outside the house, look at me standing in front of you, and touch your heartbeat, which one belongs to hell."

Hearing this, Ye Can raised her hand and carefully placed it on her chest.

What came from the fingertips was a firm and powerful fresh beat.It is a symbol of being alive, the only proof that the living exist in the world.

This is completely different from being silent in the dark before, this is the most beautiful throbbing in life.

Ye Can carefully pressed her heart, frowning.She raised her head, looked at Lin Zixi, and asked as if she wanted to confirm something: "You mean, Gu is still alive?"

Lin Zixi nodded, affirming: "You are still alive."

With a smile on her face, she said in the most gentle tone: "Although I don't know what you have experienced, I have the idea that I am dead. But at this moment, you are undoubtedly still alive. In the world, under the sun, you are alive very well. "

Looking at the smile on her face, Ye Can felt that his mind was in chaos.

God is playing a joke on her.People cannot be resurrected after death, and rivers cannot flow upstream. Isn't this common sense?Why is there such a thing that subverts her cognition now?

Why is she still alive, why is she still alive?If this is alive, then what is the place where she existed before?

Ye Can's tone became urgent: "You said this is not hell, so where is this place?"

Lin Zixi's eyes were gentle: "I said, this is the world, the real world."

Ye Can thought, if this is true, then what is she who was once a king.In the scriptures, it was mentioned that the corpse was resurrected, but it did not mention the situation of rebirth in a new world after death.

Ye Can felt that this was so unbelievable, she threw off the quilt, tore off the needle, jumped out of bed and ran to the window.

Lin Zixi was dumbfounded by her series of actions.Lin Zixi hurriedly chased after him, and saw Ye Can push open the half-closed window, looking down, and asked nervously, "What are you going to do?"

Ye Can looked at the tall buildings like mountains in the distance, looked at the endlessly rushing driveway in the distance, lowered his head to look at the ground far away from him, and said coldly: "I'm going to die alone."

She must not have died enough for such absurd things to happen.

Lin Zixi's face changed drastically when she heard the words, and she hurriedly reached out to grab Ye Can.Ye Can supported the window sill with one hand, turned her head and took a deep look at her, then jumped and fell towards the tall building.

The stern morning wind blew across her cheeks, Ye Can opened her eyes, letting her body fall straight down under the pull of the ground.

With a scream, her head cracked like an egg hit by a hard rock.

Blood and brains oozed out from under her head like beaten egg whites.Ye Can raised her head, looked at the bright sun in the sky, her body pressed against the ground, and once again felt the coldness of the passing of life.

The passing blood took away the temperature, and the only feeling left was endless pain and cold.The vision is constantly blurring, and the sun in the sky is gradually eroded by the darkness with the eyes in a trance.

Around her, there were people screaming and running, and all the sounds were elongated by trance thoughts.

The urgent bell sounded like a reminder, warning over and over again: "The world is losing connection... The world is losing connection... Forced exit... Forced exit..."

With the sound of this sound, everything in Ye Can's eyes, like a sandcastle blown by a strong wind, gradually collapsed.

Reality is passing away, and everything returns to falsehood.Ye Can subconsciously turned her eyes and looked at the main entrance of the hospital not far away.

In the crumbling world, Lin Zixi, with black hair and white clothes, ran toward her recklessly as if traveling through time and space.

Ye Can looked at her blurred figure, and trembled slightly with her fingertips amidst the severe pain.

The memories of those deaths gradually became clear as Lin Zixi approached.Ye Can inevitably recalled that cold late spring in March.

She was wearing thin clothes, lying on her back on the cold ground, blood covered her chest like the most beautiful flowers.

In the gradually blurred vision, a woman in white clothes and black hair is holding a camellia plant and walking towards her.

The woman put the camellia on her chest, and pressed her warm body against her.That seemed to be the first warmth Ye Can had received since he could remember.

Ye Can closed her eyes contentedly, and indulged herself in a long sleep in the darkness.All the voices dissipated with the wind, and in the barren night, only a woman's voice sighed: "Don't meet in the winter night in the next life..."

"Too cold."

In the darkness, Ye Can murmured these words softly, waking up from the severe pain of death.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the full moon hanging in the dark night was quietly reflected in her eyes.After a while, she felt the pain spreading in the back of her head, so she sat up slowly and covered the back of her head with her hands.

When her fingertips touched a piece of wet sticky, Ye Can hissed softly, moved her hand to her eyes, and looked at it carefully.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the bright red viscous liquid showed the tragic wound on the back of the head.Ye Can thought, with the cruelty of the wound, she must have died this time.

Death should be an endless sleep, Ye Can thought.

Just then, a gust of wind blew over from the east.Ye Can turned her head and looked into the depths of the darkness.

The thick darkness around, like a lake of lifeless water, was blown away by this gust of wind.Ye Can frowned at a strange aura that was different from that of the night.

A subtle air current blows past Ye Can's ears, the world gradually becomes vivid, and everything comes alive.

A young moth flapped its wings and flew out of the darkness. It flapped its wings and rushed towards the bright moon in the sky.

Ye Can seemed to have realized something, and stared straight at the moth that was pounced on the moon.Under the dim light, her vision gradually became blurred.

At this moment, an extremely gentle female voice sounded in her ear.

That was the voice of the gods: "It seems that you are still unaware of your sin."

sin?What sin could she be guilty of?

The country of Yan was unbearable long before she ascended the throne. She is a useless king who was put on the throne. Could it be her fault for being incompetent?

The god denied her idea: "No, that is your destiny."

Since it is fate, why is she guilty?Is it a sin to throw away one's own life?But if she doesn't die, countless people will die because of her.

The god sighed: "That is your choice."

This is not, and that is not, then where is her crime?

The god gave advice: "It's that white tea."

White tea?Ye Can thought of that woman, the woman who died after her death.She pondered for a while, only to find it very funny: "Just because she died for love alone?"

"But she loves to die, so what does she have to do with Gu?"

The god under the moonlight said compassionately: "It seems that you still don't understand. Ye Can, you will be sentenced to the Infernal Hell for a hundred years."

As the voice of the god fell, the surrounding darkness began to collapse.It seemed that an invisible giant hand pushed Ye Can out of the thick black mist.

Ye Can staggered a few steps, and just as he came out of the darkness, he suddenly felt two strong lights coming from behind him.

She turned her head, and saw a gigantic monster with bright lights rushing straight towards her.

Ye Can raised her arm subconsciously, but the huge monster rushed towards her body roaring.In an instant, the wind pierced through her body at lightning speed, and slammed straight towards the mountain not far away.

With a bang, the huge thing hit the mountain wall and stopped suddenly.

Ye Can looked at her body in shock, then turned her head to look at the big steel object not far away that hit the mountain wall and was torn apart.

The cold wind blew over, blowing a strong smell of blood.Feeling something in Ye Can's heart, she walked step by step towards the behemoth on the side of the road.

Before she got close, she heard a woman crying, "Help... help... someone help me..."

Through the window, Ye Can saw Lin Zixi crouching inside the huge monster.Fragments of the object cut her face, leaving it bloodied.The deadliest wound was on her neck, a piece of sharp glass pierced through her neck, causing blood to spurt out like a gush.

The bloody woman lay on her stomach and cried for help, dying.

The violent impact destroyed her delicate makeup, and blood, as her last bright color, embellished the bleak cold night.

A piercing pain surged in Ye Can's chest. She looked at the dying woman through a window, and raised her hand to cover her chest.

Ye Can looked at the blood dripping from the woman's fingertips, and heard her faint cry for help, and subconsciously reached out to touch the woman's fingertips.But Ye Can's nothingness body passed through the opponent's fingertips, which made Ye Can frightened for a while.

She watched helplessly as the woman's breathing became softer and she died slowly in the cold night.Ye Can finally knelt on the ground powerlessly, clutching her heart.

It hurts, it hurts more than stabbing yourself with a knife before you die.

It turned out that this is the punishment she should bear after death, and this is the endless hell.