After the same name as the Abyss Lord

Ye Zun looked at Mo Fei who was walking towards him confidently: "We are not in the same way, we can't play together."

Mo Fei laughed, raised his hand and naturally dropped it on his shoulder, and said earnestly as if he were talking to a junior: "It's okay, you can play according to your own ideas, but if we are together, you don't have to worry about getting through with me." If you don’t pass it, you will die in the game.”

Ye Zun avoided Mo Fei's familiar hand on his shoulder: "If you're so confident, why do you need a teammate?"

After being rejected, Mo Fei frowned slightly, with a smile on his face indifferent.

"It's very lonely to be alone. I need someone to watch every masterpiece of mine and understand me."

Ye Zun passed by him with a cold tone: "I have no interest in understanding you, you'd better stay away from me, once I find out that you have the intention to attack, I will kill you."

Mo Fei looked at his back in disbelief, his lips parted and he couldn't speak, he couldn't believe that he would be rejected, he should have been annoyed, but a smile appeared on his face again.

"It's okay, it's because you haven't seen my abilities yet, you'll understand when we clear the customs here together."

Another neurosis.

Ye Zun also didn't know whether it was Demon God's Amusement Park that prefers such players and attracts such players, or anyone who has been in this game for a long time will become such a lunatic.

He continued to walk forward, guarding against Mo Fei who had been following him not far behind him.

If it weren't for the fact that one person had no chance of winning against him, he wouldn't let such a dangerous element go.

Suddenly, Ye Zun's footsteps stopped, and there was a person standing in the misty lake.

Looking at the clothes and hair, it looks like Asker who disappeared with Chen Qianqian.

"Ask, what are you doing?"

Ye Zun walked quickly into the water, and grabbed Asker who was walking towards the center of the lake as if committing suicide.

The body of the tentacles is extremely cold, not like a living person at all.

Asker turned his head, Ye Zun was stunned by the expression on his face.

That expression was not scary, it was even very calm, too calm, as if all thoughts had been lost, without a trace of a living person.

Asker grabbed Ye Zun's arm with his backhand, it was cold and slippery, and he couldn't break free.

—It's not Asker!

The dead man's dull eyes looked at Ye Zun motionlessly.

Gray skin, dry lips fluttered, lifeless and without ups and downs: "Why? I just killed myself and didn't hurt anyone. Why have I been trapped here and punished?"

——Is that the first senior who committed suicide by throwing himself into a lake five years ago?

Ye Zun's eyes widened slightly.

Asker held Ye Zun's arm tightly and strode into the lake, as if he was going to drag Ye Zun down together.

"Quickly release him and come up! He's not Asker, he's Sha trapped here!" Mo Fei, who was standing on the shore, immediately reminded him loudly.

Needless to say, Ye Zun already knew about it, but in the current situation, he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Are you trapped like this, and have been repeating suicide many times? Since this time is just repeating the last time, why bother?"

The ghost looked at him with indifferent eyes.

Ye Zun stared into his eyes: "I've been stuck here all this time, dying over and over again, there must be a lot of things I want to say, when I stood here for the last time in my life, I also had a lot of things I wanted to say but didn't have time to say, At that time, there was no one else here, and no one could hear your voice, now that you have it, don't you plan to talk about it?"

The ghost's movements stopped, and the water level they were standing in had reached their waists.

Mo Fei on the shore took advantage of Ye Zun's delay, and immediately ran to untie the hanging rope in the peach forest, and threw it to Ye Zun, trying to let him pull the rope up, but the rope was still too short.

With the other hand, Ye Zun held Gui's arm in reverse, shivering slightly from the cold.

The ghost looked at him expressionlessly: "I have nothing to say."

"Where is the person you like? Die for that person, do you still remember the other person? Even if you don't have the desire to talk to that person? Name, appearance, what happened together, how you like it, for so long Have you forgotten that person too?"

The ghost said dumbly: "Remember, I was thinking about it every minute and every second, because I wanted to remember, so I woke up from the mud over and over again, returned to the shore, and killed myself over and over again."

Blood and tears flowed down the pale and swollen face: "Because I don't want to forget, I want to kill myself like this. Because I don't want to forget, I want to end at this moment."

The numb and dead face instantly became ferocious, grabbed Ye Zun's shoulder viciously, and glared at him resentfully, the pain in the depths of his eyes turned into blood and tears: "Do you understand what this mood is? Why are you doing this to me? I Obviously love you so much, I can die for you, I have already proved myself, how about you? Have you never visited me once? Thinking of me is a joke, are you laughing like others? Obviously you first The one who said you like it is you who said that you will only like me for the rest of your life. I have proved it for the rest of my life, what about you? What about you?"

The black water of the lake began to surge, and the raging waves were as violent as sea water, which wet Ye Zun's hair.

The four fields were dark, and the endless coldness pulled him, sinking into the mud together.

"Senior, there is only resentment in the eyes of senior, there is no love."

The ghost stood there in a daze, his pained expression frozen.

Ye Zun blinked the water off his eyebrows, and looked at him seriously: "People are such fickle existences. Back then, when they said they liked it, when they said they were willing to die, they were all sincere. One day I wish I could kill each other. Even now, it’s true. Now senior, he wants to kill the other person more than he is willing to die for that person.”

"nonsense!"

"Why did the senior like that person? Do you really remember?"

In the lake water aroused by resentment, fragments are reflected in each string of water droplets, flashing like a revolving lantern.

……

The man laughed in the crowd, and he just turned his head to see that the sun was shining on that face, the rain was over, and his heartbeat was like a smile with full brows and eyes, and white flower buds bloomed.

"How to do this question?" Lack of excuses, absent-minded lectures, but focused on the ups and downs of the tone and every breath, until there were only two people left in the classroom.

The eyes dare not look at the eyes, the eyes look at the eyes without blinking, and the eyes hurriedly avoid the eyes.

No matter where you walk, you can find the eyes of that person as soon as you look up. The two people seem to have each other's radar, and thousands of people can sense each other's existence through all obstacles.

The buds in the heart are bulging one by one, singing, and blooming in clusters at the tip of the heart.

We are made for each other.

The words that die for you are not just words.

When the car drove over, the man ran over desperately and pushed him away. He really almost died.

I love you, I love you.

When I said it, I was serious, and I made the only preparation for my whole life, without reservation and without hesitation.

It's like the jasmine blooming in full bloom in the yard, thinking that it will spend the whole summer in its lifetime.

When I didn't get you, when I didn't dare to expect to be loved by you at first, as long as I could see your face in the crowd every day, I was satisfied, thank the world.

Why is there more pain than happiness after having it?

When you are in danger, you can die for me without hesitation, why do you hide and cowardly in the noisy gossip?

"I can't continue anymore, let's break up."

Let's die together.

"madman!"

Crazy?The one who agreed to die together when we couldn't be together was obviously you.

"You are scary. I can't remember what it was that I loved."

I can't remember what it was that I loved in the first place.

In summer, with you, the flowers on the branches, the love between the eyebrows and the heart.

Everything is moving too fast.

……

"I remember."

The ghost laughed, cried and laughed, let go of Ye Zun's shoulder, covered his eyes and cried with a smile.

"I didn't die for him, I didn't hate him, I died for myself."

"The only time in my life, the precious love that I loved well, I want to keep it forever, I want to live in that time forever, so I decided to end it."

"But why? Why didn't they keep it after death?"

The ghost looked at Ye Zun with bloody eyes: "Didn't you say that after death, you will always repeat your life? If you die with love, why do you only have resentment and pain over and over again in the end?"

Ye Zun looked at him quietly, and his Adam's apple rolled: "I think, it's because love is a living thing like a flower. If you pick it off and want to stay in that moment forever, it doesn't exist, and it will live forever. In the end, it's just a dead bone."

The ghost, who was crying like a child, wrinkled his face sadly and choked: "I only have that one, and I just want to keep that one."

Ye Zun's eyes were moist: "If the senior lives well, there may be others, more beautiful and bigger."

"No, there will never be any more, whether you live or die, there will be no more. For a person like me, all my luck and energy have been spent on that one flower in my life, and there will never be any more."

Ye Zun shook his head: "I used to have the same thought as my senior, thinking that I would only be alone for the rest of my life. When I was very young, I thought about how I would live with another person, marry together, and form a family together when I grew up. The family, like everyone else, will be close to someone in the future, but such a picture is unimaginable."

The past was such that it was impossible to imagine the future from a very young age.

"The fact seems to be the case when I grow up. I don't have the luck of seniors, and I have never met such passionate love as seniors. I have never loved anyone, and I have never been loved like this. I can't fall in love with others, and I can't be loved by others." I love it. I can imagine how the senior wants to keep her."

The ghost didn't believe it: "You're trying to comfort me. We're totally different. Whether it's appearance or character, I've been neglected since I was a child. I've always been mediocre. As far as I can see, I will always be so mediocre."

Ye Zun pursed his lips, his eyes were calm and gentle: "I have seen the information of seniors. Although it is a very ordinary life, it is also a warm and happy life without any twists and turns. When I saw it, I felt a little envious."

The ghost was stunned, frowning in surprise and puzzled: "Envy, me?"

He looked at the young man in front of him, with such an outstanding appearance and clean temperament, well protected, loved by many people, life should be wonderful and smooth, but he said he was envious.

It's like the hypocrisy of a millionaire saying he envies the poor.

But those deer-like clear eyes seem to be filled with thin water color, just looking at them calmly makes me a little sad, the very gentle eyes are not an excuse for pretending to be envious, belittling the pain of others people.

"What do you envy? A boring life that repeats day after day? Never caring about what the children want, never trying to understand what I'm thinking, just urging me to go to school, work, earn money to support the family, and get married as soon as possible. Parents who have a child? Or a life that can see the end at a glance?"

Ye Zun pursed his lips and said calmly: "The senior may not know that not everyone has the opportunity to be as ordinary as the senior. I envy the senior who has a pair of ordinary but serious parents, so that he will not be said and bullied when he was young." It doesn't matter, he doesn't have parents anyway.

Every day, someone wakes up, makes breakfast, and the family sits together to eat and talk, and is preached, scolded or nagged.Don't be envious when you see other people's parents giving rain boots on a rainy day. You can expect the teacher to call you by your name.If you go out to play and forget the time, you will be found. If you are injured, there is someone you can cry to.

When I was studying abroad, I could make phone calls, quarrel, say I miss you, and worry about whether you have lost weight or gain weight. I was complained that I called my mother more than my father.

When I was a child, I would be touched by my parents, walked hand in hand, hugged, kissed on the cheek and forehead.When you grow up, you can get close to others naturally, get used to physical contact with people, greet people naturally, and make friends naturally.Say thank you frankly and say you like it.

When you have a crush on someone, you think about how to get to know the other person, instead of retreating subconsciously and fearing, you can’t have an intimate relationship with people, and you can never tell the boundaries of getting along with people. How to transition close. "

The ghost froze there, speechless.

Ye Zun looked at him seriously: "If possible, I really want to live an ordinary life like my senior, with such careless parents."

Mo Fei on the shore also listened in a daze, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Speaking of which, this guy is really enviable. But it ended because of a failed first love."

"Failed first love?" Ghost looked at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei squinted at the ghost: "Isn't it? Your problem is actually very simple. You didn't have a puppy love when you were in school, and you wanted to have a vigorous one for the first time."

ghost:"……"

Mo Fei said it bluntly: "It's because you failed in love studies. After breaking up, you can find a better one. Even if you have to have this person, you can work hard to find a way to become better, and when he regrets it, he will come back. Please. So many paths to go and you kill yourself?"

The ghost shook his head: "No, it's not like this! My love, my most precious beauty, the beauty I want to keep with my life, what do you know, just insult and beak here at will?"

The finally calm lake water stirred up again, more dangerous than before.

Ye Zun glanced at the angry Mo Fei, he didn't care to wipe off the moisture on his face.

"Senior, calm down."

The ghost couldn't calm down, and glared at Mo Fei and him excitedly: "What do you know? What do you know? My love is not something that can be changed casually like you!"

Ye Zun pushed back his wet hair: "I understand what senior means, and I also have beautiful moments where I want time to stop at a certain moment forever. Such beauty cannot be brought by changing people. There are only those moments in my life." For a moment, only that person. Just like the toy car you got at the beginning, maybe other people can give you the same or even better ones, but you don’t want other better ones, you just want the original first one. .”

The ghost gritted his teeth, crying and trembling.

Ye Zun pursed his lips: "I understand, but the current situation of the senior has proved that the method chosen by the senior cannot preserve your most precious beauty. Although everyone always says that death is eternal, death is not eternal , just ended all possibilities."

The ghost opened its mouth, gasping for breath, crying like a child: "What else can I do? What else can I do?"

Ye Zun looked at the peach forest where Siye was imprisoned: "Although the flowers picked by the senior are dead, there are other flowers on the branches. Although the flowers on the branches will eventually wither with time, when the new and suitable time arrives, they will die again." It will be opened again. There are other people in this world who love you, because the future that the senior didn't appear has lost such beauty."

He stretched out his hand to the ghost: "Senior, don't go into the lake this time, go ashore with me."

The ghost looked at him in astonishment.

Ye Zun's eyes were serious: "I don't know if there really is reincarnation, but since there are seniors in ghost state, maybe there really is reincarnation. Since it has been proved that death cannot keep your beauty, senior Try a new way to get back your goodness, start over, maybe you can do better this time.”

He took the initiative to dive into the water, grabbed the ghost's hand, and walked to the shore.

The ghost didn't struggle, but the lake of resentment made waves as if they were being irritated, constantly rushing them towards the center of the lake.

At this time, Mo Fei had already found several ropes, tied together with enough length, and threw them in Ye Zun's direction.

"Stop talking nonsense with him, come up yourself first! How can a years-old Sha be so easy to save?"

Ye Zun grabbed the rope, and tried his best to walk towards the shore in the wave after wave of water that submerged him.

"Senior, trust me once, I, like you, have always thought that this is the end of my life, that other people's happiness has nothing to do with me, and I will always live alone like this, so I am not afraid of death. However, I met a very nice and gentle person by accident. As long as you are alive, as long as you exist, as long as there is tomorrow, there is still hope. Even if you become a ghost, as long as your consciousness still exists, you still exist. Senior, don’t give up Myself. Senior, go ashore with me."

In the turbulent lake of resentment, the boy's voice was scattered and swallowed by the water waves, intermittently inaudible.

The ghost thought dully that a long time ago, when he was still young, he had imagined the future.

What kind of person would I fall in love with?Who will I start a family with?What kind of life will someone have?Will you be happy?

At that time, he hadn't met that person, and at that time, there was no love that made him want to save it with death. However, my father bought a watermelon after work and it smelled fresh and sweet. My sister turned on the TV and waited. During cartoon time, there are cicadas singing outside the window, and the boring and boring life is actually very beautiful when viewed through time.

He looked at the person on the shore, the person who was trying to pull the rope, although he was not a good person, what he just said might not be wrong.

He just failed in his first love and failed in love studies.

If I do it all over again, I will study hard.

The power of the lake was out of control, roaring like a sea, and it was no longer possible to see where the shore was.

Mo Fei's rope finally snapped in the middle, and he clenched his teeth angrily, but he was powerless to deal with everything in front of him.

"Shen Yuan! Shen Yuan!"

Amidst the huge waves, the ghosts followed Ye Zun's direction and worked together towards the shore.

Countless black aquatic plants spread out at the bottom of the cold water, entangled them, and pulled them deep into the mud.

The ghost looked back at the resentment that entangled him, and the face that had returned to its former appearance was very calm.

Now he really wants to go ashore, but...

"Thank you, I believe in the more beautiful existence you said. Because I have seen it."

The ghost broke away from Ye Zun's grasping hand, pushed Ye Zun to the surface of the water, and allowed himself to slide deeper into the mud.

Different from the paranoid resentment and despair that filled his heart when he ended his life last time, this time he was very calm because he remembered the good things. Although he really wanted to try the new choice this person said, it didn't matter if he didn't have one.

The falling stopped suddenly, and warm fingers tightly grasped his hand.

The ghost looked around in astonishment.

The boy didn't give up, took a breath on the surface of the water, and came back again to pull him upstream.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes, this time they were no longer tears of blood mixed with resentment, but the same clear drops as before.

On the day when he was determined to die, when he was gradually being swallowed by the lake, he actually had hoped that that person would appear and pull him out of the water.

However, that person did not come.

The beauty I thought I was desperately trying to keep...was just a failed first love...

Sorry, I originally hated you.

Sorry, I don't hold grudges against you anymore.

In the black water condensed by death and resentment, a long white snake swam around Ye Zun, its head was raised high, and the snake letter licked his face.

Even though his mind was blurred by the impact of the icy water, Ye Zun was still terrified when he was hit by the snake's head, and he didn't dare to move.

Immediately there was a feeling of familiarity.

Ye Zun himself wondered if he was stupid because he was flooded, so he thought that this giant python-like snake would look like Moros.

Molos is not that big, and Molos was deliberately left in the church this time, and he did not bring it into the copy.

However, the giant python didn't attack him, it licked his face like Moros, and then wrapped around him, leading them to swim against the waves of resentment and death.

"Molos?" Ye Zun collapsed on the shore, panting continuously like a black stranded mermaid.

The black wet hair, the black wet shirt, and the snow-white skin are as eye-catching as milk.

He opened his eyes and looked around, inserted his fingers into his hair, and pushed back the wet half-length bangs that blocked his vision, but he still couldn't find the giant white python.

But who would appear here at such a dangerous time, the snake that would save him, but Molos?

That snake was not very close to anyone, it always appeared and disappeared suddenly, and would only run back to Ye Zun when he was sleeping.

Ye Zun always wondered if he had dropped it twice at the beginning, so it was keenly aware of Ye Zun's fear of it and felt that he didn't like it, so it always disappeared and never appeared in front of him?

Ye Zun is trying to overcome his fear.

He actually, quite liked it.

"Thank you, Moros."

The snake perched high on the peach branch, with its golden vertical pupils staring at the person under the tree, tilted its head.

After being watered by the water of death, that person's body exudes a pleasant fragrance, even if it is inedible, it is good to sniff it lightly.

Although I really want to, but I always feel that I need to explain why I can suddenly become so big, so it is better to disappear and hide for a while.

—You say yes, my dear.

……

Ye Zun breathed heavily on the grass and rested for a while.

The senior was gone, and so was the lake that was as fierce as sea water.

He never let go, so the senior went ashore with him in the end.

Is it already broken free?If so, great.

The surrounding area is still surrounded by peach forests, without the iconic lake, and without seeing Mo Fei, Ye Zun doesn't know where he is now.

The peach groves in the four fields are dark and scorching, and the sky is cloudy and cloudy. I don't know whether it is day or night.

Probably because it was not real water, but the embodiment of resentment, Ye Zun's clothes dried quickly, except for the cold feeling that seemed to be still attached to it.

He walked along the path in the peach grove.

I don't know how long I walked, the Taolin seemed to have no boundaries, just when Ye Zun wanted to stop and rest for a while, a voice suddenly came from ahead.

Not the voice of one person, but of a group of people.

Ye Zun recalled that the scenery of the Hushan campus is very beautiful. Every weekend and holiday, many people would drive to the school for picnics, take wedding photos, or other things.

Even he himself was pretending to be a model for a print advertisement at school, and took the opportunity to approach the ghost club.

Ye Zun hesitated for a moment, but still walked in the direction of the voice.

Walking out of the peach forest, there is a wedding scene in front of you.

The lawn, red carpet, guest chairs, balloons and flowers have all been prepared.

The lawn is black, the red carpet is scarlet, the guest chairs are the color of old rust, and the flowers are white and red.

A group of people with pale faces and weird smiles were sitting in the guest seats in black and white suits.

Ye Zun stood there, looking at the wedding scene in front of him in astonishment, speechless because of the weird horror that filled his vision.

The music has already played, with a low and ethereal treachery, like the raving of the dead, the sigh of being pinched by the neck.

The emcee's smile froze on his face, like the makeup painted on the face of a dead person by a funeral home.

The groom's smile was also painted on, the corners of his mouth seemed to have been drawn twice wrongly, and the corners of his lips were raised up weirdly.

The bride was wearing a wedding dress, holding a red and white bouquet, waiting there with a happy face, a bright smile but revenge in her eyes.

"Let's welcome newcomers in."

The bride and groom stood at the end of the red carpet, looking at each other happily.

The guests applaud.

The groom holds out his hand invitingly to his bride.

Ribbons of flowers sprinkled into the air.

The bride looked at the groom, bowed to the sound of music, and threw away the bouquet in her hand.

The music began to be passionate and lingering.

The flowers were thrown away, the knife hidden in his hand no longer concealed, and he stabbed toward the groom's neck without hesitation.

Blood poured out.

The smile on the face is still there, affectionate and happy.

Painted eternal stiffness.

Their eyes were resentful and vicious, staring at each other closely.

The bouquet fell to the guests, and a pair of hands stretched out to catch it, and the person who got it was blessed with happiness.

The best man standing on the chair got it first, lowered his head and sniffed it, and looked at the lover next to him with a smile.

The groom, whose neck was bleeding, grabbed the bride's hand holding the bloody knife, while the other hand pinched her neck.

In the passionate music, it is like dancing an intimate tango.

Embrace tightly, put each other to death, and spare no effort in madness.

Bouquets are passed among the guests.

The person who got it threw it away in a flash, revealing the murder weapon hidden behind his back, chasing and killing the lover who was still affectionate just a moment ago.

"Let us praise the couple's love and send our blessings." The master of ceremonies on stage did their duty.

The groom grabbed the bride's hand, took the murder weapon from her hand, and stabbed her temple with a smile.

The best man catches up with his lover, grabbing her by the hair and hitting the ground.

The guest stood up, picked up the chair he was sitting on, and hit the lover next to him hard on the head.In the chant of love, every couple is embracing each other.

Around every couple, there is killing.

"Honey, I love you." "Love you, always love you."

"Go to hell! Let's die together!"

"Together forever." "I swear."

"Why did you betray me?"

"I love you alone." "I can't live without you."

"Liar! Let's go to hell together!"

Ye Zun opened his lips, looking in horror at the weird wedding scene in front of him.

While loving and blessing each other, they are fighting each other.

He covered his ears, shook his head, and backed away.

"Am I hallucinating? What's going on? What are they doing?"

However, all this has not disappeared.

People are being killed, people are killing others.

Blood-stained dress, fighting, escaping, struggling, fighting back.

While tearing and struggling, he ran to Ye Zun's side.

The frightened girl grabbed Ye Zun's arm: "Help me!"

Not a hallucination.

She was covered in blood and should have died long ago, but the plot was repeated.

The boy's ferocious face was already in front of him, with sad eyes.

"Is it him? Is it because he doesn't want mine?"

The sharp blade changed its course and slashed towards Ye Zun's neck.

Ye Zun raised his head, and the sharpness of the blade passed by within inches.

He touched his neck and saw the faint blood on his palm.

The second knife followed closely.

He was passively grabbed by his backhand, and in the midst of struggling, snatched the dagger that was sticky with blood, and swung it away reflexively.

The boy fell to the ground, clutching his neck.

Ye Zun was shocked and dazed before it was too late.

Behind him, the assailant who was wheeling the chair jumped up and hit him on the head.

Blood flowed down Ye Zun's hair.

He looked sideways.

The other party grabbed the hair of the girl in the pool of blood, and the flame of the lighter approached her face, grinning resentfully.

Ye Zun walked over, grabbed his hair, and slashed the sharp knife across his throat without hesitation.

Blood sprayed.

Ye Zun stepped on the lighter that fell to the ground and crushed it hard.

He lifted the dying girl, her beautiful messy hair was scattered, revealing a face burned by sulfuric acid.

Ye Zun looked behind him, all the living, dead, and alive were doing everything they could to crawl towards each other.

It's not touching to want to hold the other person's hand even before death, life and death are in harmony.

It is an unforgettable resentment that will never die, even if you die, I want to drag you to hell.

"Die together!"

"I love you!"

Ye Zun pushed away the master of ceremonies who was speaking false congratulations, and took the microphone: "Everyone shut up!"

The speaker kicked to the ground, and the passionate music stopped abruptly.

Only a clear and cut voice came from the microphone.

"I tell you all to stop!"

Eerie silence.

In the chaotic scene, in ruins, everyone was scarred and died thousands of times.

Ye Zun was out of breath, pushed aside his bloody bangs, and stared at this lover's hell with clear eyes.

"What are you doing? Are you all crazy? Do you remember who was in front of you when you swung the knife? When you asked why the other party didn't love you anymore, have you seen the expression on your face, and you know how scary it is? "

Every dead ghost with scars and bruises, their rotting bodies supported by unending resentment, stared at Ye Zun numbly and silently.

"Didn't you say you love her? Shouldn't you protect her? Why did you stab her with a knife, why did you use the ugliest and most vicious means to destroy the beautiful face you love?"

"I just met a person, because he didn't want to forget the beauty of the love, so he would rather kill himself than let that love fade forever. But you, are you trying to destroy the beauty of the past with your own hands?"

"If there is no love anymore, and I hate it so much that I just want to destroy it and make it non-existent, why do I still have to worry about it? Shouldn't it be that I don't care?"

"I really can't understand why love is accompanied by killing? I love such a beautiful thing like you, why is it followed by the words of killing you?"

No solution.

The dying ghosts had tears of despair and fear seeping from the corners of their eyes.

The once gentle and affectionate lover was also scarred and struggled to kill her thousands of times with all means.

"Please, stop, it's been killing for so long, why does love only last for such a short time before fading, but hate can't be eliminated even by death?"

"Don't understand? Have you ever been in love?" The girl leaned quietly on the chair, and beside her was the man leaning against her silently.

Both she and he were neat and unscathed, only their lips were pale and their faces were bloodless.

Her face is melancholy and peaceful, which is different from the people here.

Ye Zun looked at her calmly: "If you do something wrong, do you just blame others for not understanding? You are the ones who don't understand!"

All the ghosts looked at Ye Zun silently and resentfully.

"Even if it will irritate you and be attacked and killed, I still want to say that this is not love, but possession. That person is not wrong, you just failed in the study of love, if there is such a subject. You , There is no ability to learn to love at all. Everyone should fail and retake the exam!"

The girl looked at Ye Zun: "The ability to love? Do you learn about love? There is no such subject in school, nor did your parents teach it. It's not just about love, the love of relatives, the love of friends, and never being loved."

She said eloquently, gently stroking the man's hair with her fingers: "When I have a good impression of someone, it's just a friend's good impression, and I always feel that the other party doesn't care about me at all. It's so strange, obviously the other party is such a good person, and I like each other because of their tenderness, but I always feel that when they look at me, they have such disgust and disgust, and I can't because of this I don’t like the other party at all. Because I have never been loved, I am used to being rejected and hated, so if the other party hates me, I think it is understandable. It must be that I have done something that is misunderstood. I don’t know what’s going on.”

Tears flowed down her face quietly, and she muttered: "Never once, has someone responded to me a little bit, like I treat them, and said: I also like Ruan Yu very much. Ruan Yu is really good I want to be friends with Ruan Yu for a lifetime.

Every time I gave my kindness, I tried my best to express it every time, and I have tried my best.But no one has responded to me, as if there is no liking for me at all.They don't care about me at all, don't care about me. "

Ye Zun looked at her in surprise: "Are you Ruan Yu who disappeared four years ago? Your good friend Miss Zhuang, she always remembers you, and remembers you now four years later, and entrusted us to investigate the reason for your disappearance .”

Ruan Yu opened her eyes and looked at him helplessly: "Zhuang...how could it be? Our relationship has always been normal."

Ye Zun looked at the man in her arms: "Aren't you missing? Why are you here? Who did you kill? Don't you have no boyfriend? What happened to you when you left the library by the lake that day?"

Ruan Yu looked down at the person in his arms: "I saw someone crying, crying very sadly, so I wanted to ask him if he needed help."

Ye Zun looked at the person in her arms: "Is this the person? But...you guys