Someone always hinders my strategy

In the morning, just as Wan Yao was about to go out, he found that it was raining. Although it would not make people drenched, it would definitely not be very pleasant.

In the rain, a figure was faintly seen.

"What are you doing here?" Wan Yan asked, although he couldn't see clearly, but he recognized Zhen Ai, the name melted into his mouth, but he still didn't say it in the end.

"You shouldn't have anything to do with the people of Nightmare City." Zhen Ai's voice sounded in the rain, a little hard to hear, "There is a shadow of the demon world behind Shi Feiran, you..."

Hearing this, Wan Yan closed his eyes: "I know."

"Then why did you..."

"I knew too late." Wan Yao looked up at the sky, the gloomy sky was just like his mood at the moment, "But even so, I am guilty."

Zhen Ai frowned: "It's not your fault." His voice was very gentle, revealing deep concern, "Those who don't know are innocent."

"But I can't forgive myself." Wan Yao couldn't control his voice a little bit. As soon as he said it, a mouthful of blood rushed to his chest. He swallowed it back, "Looking at their empty eyes, I was thinking , it was all my fault."

But Zhen Ai was so keen, he instantly smelled an abnormal smell in the air, it was the smell of blood, he was familiar with that person's blood smell.

"What's wrong with you?" He quickly appeared next to Wan Yao, supported Wan Yao, and immediately stretched his hand towards Wan Yao, "The meridians are retrograde...your internal strength?"

Wan Yao felt that the clothes around him were as dry as if they hadn't touched water, and she understood, but said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Why has nothing to do with me?" Zhen Ai's trembling voice showed a trace of grievance, "You look at me, why do you say it has nothing to do with me?"

Wan Yan raised his head, and the first thing he saw was the snow-white hair. Looking up, a delicate face appeared in front of him. Every facial feature was extremely familiar, but it didn't have the ordinary feeling before. flirtatious.

Inhuman face.

"Are you really..." The Zhen Ai in my memory?

"My inner demons are caused by you. Even my first name and my last name are given to me by you. Why do you think I have nothing to do with you?"

Wan Yan was silent for a long time before asking the question he had wanted to ask for a long time: "... who are you?"

For a moment, Zhen Ai wanted to say it directly, he opened his mouth and said a little excitedly: "I am..." Then there was no more text.

What should he say?How could he explain the karma between them to Wan Yao, who was just a mortal in front of him?It cannot be explained, and even if it is explained, it will be meaningless, because he is a demon.

It hurts to be by Wan Yao's side, so he didn't dare to appear until he felt that Wan Yan's breath was so weak that he dared to appear in front of him, but what could he do?

How should a mortal interfere with life, old age, sickness and death?

It's not that he didn't interfere, but he couldn't change the ending, he could only lose his own life.

But in this life, he suddenly didn't want to die so easily, he wanted to try, he wanted to be selfish, he wanted to accompany that person, and finish their short life.

"You come with me." Zhen Ai took Wan Yan's hand, and said in a tone that could not be refused, "Don't stay here any longer, you will die."

"Heh." Wan Yan smiled indifferently, "Then follow you, and I won't die?"

Zhen Ai paused, suddenly not knowing how to answer.

Wan Yao stepped back, pulled his hand out of Zhen Ai's arms, and said indifferently: "Life and death are destiny, I am just a mortal, how can I resist the destiny? Let me live this life quietly. "

Zhen Ai was inexplicably angry: "How can you be quiet and quiet!" He grabbed Wan Yao's hand that was about to be withdrawn, with a little force, and it hurt Wan Yao's hand, "Dark Nightmare City is framed before, There are also various martial arts sects around, how can you find a peaceful environment?"

"So what? These are all my choices." Wan Yao lowered his eyes, but with a slight force on his arm, he withdrew his hand little by little, "Why do you care about the situation of the next dying person?"

"I don't allow you to say that!" Zhen Ai raised her voice, Wan Yan couldn't help but look at him in astonishment, and saw Zhen Ai's beautiful eyes widened, as if extremely angry, her eye sockets and cheeks were a little red, Subconsciously, Wan Yao felt a little inexplicable...attractive.

Taking a closer look, Zhen Ai is actually the same stature as he was many years ago, he still looks like a young man, time seems to have left no trace on his body, on the contrary, he has become so good-looking that no one can recognize him because of this meeting.

"I forbid you to take your own life seriously any more." Zhen Ai suddenly felt a little sad while talking, "Your life is your own, not someone else's, why do you always have to work hard for others?"

Hearing this, Wan Yao combined the sense of disobedience he had felt in the past, and suddenly realized something. He felt that there was only a layer of window paper between him and the truth, but in the end, he did not choose to puncture it.

He is very clear that the current self does not have the strength to know the truth, even if he guessed it, he can't ask or tell.

This is intuition, not some logical reasoning. He subconsciously feels that there are some words that cannot be said.

So he asked with three points of doubt: "What are you talking about?"

Zhen Ai choked, and finally had to say with some embarrassment: "Anyway, you go with me, and I will avoid those troubles for you."

Wan Yan chuckled: "No." He looked outside, the rainwater was pouring down from the roof, forming a series of crystal clear curtains, shining brightly under the refraction of the light, it was really beautiful, Wan Yan's The voice seemed to blend into the sound of the rain, not soft, but almost disappearing, "I want to atone."

"I said it has nothing to do with you!" Zhen Ai retorted.

But Wanyi smiled softly, it was an extremely warm smile, but at this moment Zhen Ai inexplicably wanted to punch him: "At least I should do my best to save those lives that shouldn't have passed away."

"That's impossible." Zhen Ai frowned, "Although I don't know how to make a corpse puppet, I also know that it is made of corpses. If it is a corpse, how can it be revived?"

"Who said that corpse puppets must be made of corpses?" Wan Yan's smile was full of confidence, "Maybe corpse puppets in the devil world need it, but corpse puppets in the mortal world...their skills are not yet up to par."

"you……"

"I did a little research on the corpse puppets they made, when Shi Feiran swaggered up to me to show off." There was a hint of interest in Wanjiao's eyes, "It's very interesting, that corpse puppets still has a heartbeat."

Zhen Ai opened his eyes wide, looking at the confident person in front of him, he suddenly became a little uncertain, did Wan Qing look like this in his memory?

The man who had gone through a miserable life was still able to live optimistically. It was not until he was betrayed by his friends and lost everything that he chose to self-destruct.The Wanqing he knew, the gentle and optimistic when we first met, the sadness and loneliness after leaving, and the indifference and despair at the end, he has many different appearances, but he has no self-confidence alone.

Wan Qing has always been unconfident, he doesn't think he should have a happy life, he doesn't think he can take back everything, he thinks every moment of happiness he has is a miracle, that's why he can love life so much, but this The man named Wan Qinghe was very different from the Wan Qing he remembered.

Is this really the person he's looking for?

They obviously have the same soul, but their personalities are already different.

He suddenly remembered the words of the elders of the clan when he sacrificed nine tails, but at this moment it was like a sharp sword, piercing his heart.

"Xiao Ai, you have to know that the past life and the present life are two completely different things, at least cause and effect are not interlinked. If you change the secrets like this, even I don't know what kind of variables will appear."

How did he answer it?

He remembered, and he said: "It doesn't matter, no matter what he becomes or what I become, my original intention will not change."

What is his original intention?Is it the feeling of gratitude to Wanqing?Is it guilt?No, it's not, it's the love that he has buried deep in his heart and has not been discovered by him.

Even if the Wanqinghe in front of him is not like the Wanqing in his memory, his feelings will not change. From the beginning to the end, he...

But why does my heart hurt so much?

Because he knows better than anyone else that Wanqinghe is not Wanqing, and he will not become Wanqing. The person who always smiled gently in front of him is really gone. The Wanqinghe that appears now is just a miracle. , a miracle that he paid a huge price for, different from his original wish.

Suddenly, Wan Yao's words interrupted his thoughts: "If you must help me, can you collect some medicinal materials for me?"

"If you are really good for me, can you not leave me?"

For a moment, the gentle and smiling man in front of him overlapped with the despairing man in the previous life, and Zhen Ai suddenly couldn't see her emotions clearly.

He remembered the question that the demon had been asking him all the time, and suddenly felt that the demon that had been suppressed a few days ago was about to move.

"Who are you working so hard for? Is he really the person you remember?"

"Since he doesn't love you anymore, why do you still suffer so much?"

"Okay!" Zhen Ai suddenly raised her voice, although it was just to cover up the noisy voice in her head, but Wan Yao was startled, and then she bowed her head in embarrassment, "Sorry, I mean, I am very happy Do you a favor."

"Thank you." Wan Yan smiled lightly, and for a moment, Zhen Ai remembered a sentence that was especially suitable for this scene.

The years are quiet.

The author has something to say:

In fact, my intention of naming Zhen Ai is obvious, true love, but now I can’t look directly after becoming really short→→

This chapter is a bit short... Well, it is very short. I am not in a good state of mind today, and my head hurts a little, so it will be a little bit dull →→

But this volume is coming to an end, and the real troubles will have to wait until the next volume. The mysterious veil of the whole world will finally be unveiled. Thinking about it, I am a little excited~