Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

Su Chan thought.

Does she regret it?

She has planned for so long, overcame thousands of obstacles, and tried her best. In the end, it was only because of her one look.

She just let it go.

Su Chan felt that she was regretful, but she didn't know what regret was, because she always felt that she would come back.

But when people are gone, how can they come back?

It's ridiculous that she is nearly a thousand years old and still can't understand this simple truth.

The girl in red walked unhurriedly, and she could hear the roar of fighting outside. Those who claimed to be decent but coveted things that did not belong to them were receiving the punishment they deserved.

And

The pain they suffered, the hatred they generated, the price they paid for their greed—

People always like to pass the buck.

But someone has to bear the responsibility.

Su Chan thought of the girl who had to bear everything.

When she thinks of her, she always thinks of their first meeting in the ancestor's tomb.

She pretends to be bound by vines, dying.

that time……

--"Believe me!"

——"...I will definitely save you!!"

She falsely called her Xia Xia, but she sincerely saved her life with her life.

Full of sincerity and passion.

Even the blood-stained spring and autumn can be moved by those warm eyes.

It's just that the ruthless Su Chan never shows her mercy to insignificant people.

"If she doesn't want you anymore." Su Chan chuckled lightly and brought up Acacia, "Can you just play with me?"

Xiangsi was stiff in her hand, and she didn't give her any response.

"It scares you." Su Chan casually tied a bow on his fingertips, like a small red ring.

"However, you have no room to refuse."

Acacia pretended not to hear.

Su Chan didn't take it seriously either, "Since you've been left behind, it means she came here with the spirit of repression."

but……

Without the soul power of the ancestor, no one would be able to cultivate the celestial talisman.

Although he vaguely felt something was wrong, Su Chan was not worried.

Stepping into the stone room at the end of the corridor, Su Zang raised his head and glanced casually. He had expected that the abandoned puppets had disappeared, so they should have been dealt with.

But the moment he saw the intact red talisman on the golden talisman formation on the stone table, Su Chan's pupils shrank suddenly! !

"impossible!"

Su Chan, who always smiled calmly, felt that he couldn't laugh anymore.

It seemed that he came to the extreme northern ice field in an instant, and his whole body was suspended in the icy sea water, unable to move for a moment.

"……impossible!"

She still remembers what she said.

"Evil Spirit Mountain is my life's work."

"...I hope...the innocent souls inside rest in peace forever."

"I don't want anyone near it..."

"..."

Su Chan remembered every word Xia Wushuang said.

"Only I can move the talisman inside, and only I can repair it."

Before Xia Wushuang left, she made a talisman that only her unique soul could access as a "gate" to seal the evil spirits.

Originally, there was no way for Su Chan to destroy the celestial talisman.

but……

"I don't trust anyone anymore..."

"Can I trust you?"

But Xia Wushuang trusted her.

So, she gave her the soul wood seed that stored a trace of her own soul.

The grown soul wood can imitate her soul, close to the talisman, destroy and save it easily.

The puppet that destroyed the red talisman before was made of soul wood.

Su Tang closed his eyes.

...And now, the celestial talisman has been repaired.

It's been a long, long time.

Maybe just for a moment, maybe for a long time.

Su Chan smiled.

"Ha ha……"

The laughter is very small, very thin, slowly...

"Hahahaha-"

Bigger and bigger, almost laughing.

Xiangsi was frightened, wrapped around her fingers, trembling all over.

Su Chan looked at the celestial talisman constantly spinning on the golden talisman array, opened his eyes wide, filled with ecstasy, "You're back!!"

It turns out, it turns out——

Su Chan clutched her chest, her heart was beating fiercely there, her breath was very unstable, manic for a while, gentle for a while, and crazy for a while, shaking the whole stone room constantly.

Her eyes were black for a while, and red for a while.

You're back, better than anything.

Xia Wuyin, Xia Wushuang, no wonder, no wonder! ! !

She already felt very similar, she already felt it! !

She has always looked down on Gu Peijiu, that trash, thinking that she just fell in love with an imposter, but she never thought that it was her who was blinded in the end.

It's just that she is too paranoid, she feels that no one is worthy of her love except Xia Wushuang.

No one can be similar to Xia Wushuang, not even a little bit.

Even knowing that I am still in a heartbeat.

However, she can be cruel to everyone, including herself.

So what if the heart beats, Xia Wushuang is the only one who can make Su Chan's heart beat to the point of death in this life.

But when facing Xia Wuyin, she would feel a little scared.

She didn't know what she was afraid of.

Maybe, she was just afraid that one day, she couldn't wait any longer.

So she treats Xia Wuyin as a chess piece that can be discarded at any time, and plays with it in the palm of her hand.

She is more ruthless than Gu Peijiu, and more cruel to herself.

"What a...drama."

It took a long time before Su Chan's breath calmed down. She looked at the red talisman, and her eyes became strange.

The left eye is pitch black, and the right eye is bright red, which is very beautiful.

always like this.

Fate always plays tricks on her in various ways.

After all her bad deeds were done, fate caught off guard and presented the truth in front of her, mocking her self-righteousness to its heart's content.

Maybe it was revenge.

But...it doesn't matter.

Su Chan smiled lowly, low and shallow, not as crazy as before, but full of indescribable darkness and gloom.

In this gloom, mixed with joy, and some other things.

"It's okay..." she murmured, her plain white hand gently stroking the red talisman. The red talisman had just been repaired, and there was still a faint smell of fresh blood, "You are back as expected."

"...It's good that you're back."

If fate takes revenge on her in this way, then she has no complaints.

Those who have never waited will never know how painful it is to wait endlessly.

She fell asleep again and again in hopeless waiting, and then woke up again and again in anticipation to meet yet another disappointment.

Her return is the sweetest gift given to her by fate.

She just feels happy.

Even if the other party hates her.

She also finds it cute.

——In this world, there is finally the person she loves.

Just this is enough.

Even if she revenges her crazily, even if she lets her die, it's fine.

Anything is fine.

As long as you are in my world.

You can do anything.

However, since everyone has become a bad person, it is better to be bad in the end.

Su Zan looked at the red talisman, one black and one red eyes shining obsessively, but the smile on the corner of his lips was shallow and gentle, "I will always be your God of Fortune."

Surrender to me.

Even if you are full of sins and the world cast aside, I will always open my arms to you.

You are my believer.

To listen to the words of the gods.

Even if you kill the gods with your own hands.

It must be in her arms, too.

Su Chan's hand trembled slightly, and in his hand was a piece of soul wood.

Xiao Xiangsi writhed wildly, trying to stop her, Su Chan said, "You can't stop me."

Xiangsi can't understand Su Chan's thoughts.

——Why do you want to hurt her even if you like her?

Su Chan chuckled lightly.

"Because of her, I fell in love with someone else."

"I can't change her mind." Su Chan looked at the soul tree in his hand, and said softly, "Besides, I fought too late."

Acacia: Why is it late?

"Because I made a mistake." Su Chan paused, then chuckled, "I deserve it."

She always thought that Bai Guai was Xia Wushuang's natal Horcrux, and if Xia Wushuang came back, Bai Guai would definitely react.

When Xia Wuyin appeared, although she was similarly terrifying in every respect, Bai Guai didn't respond.

——Why is there no response?

Su Chan was slightly taken aback, as if remembering something, took out the bone flute and flicked it lightly with his plain hand.

The next moment, her expression became silent.

...without any soul imprints.

Thinking about it now, Xia Wushuang said on the surface that he entrusted the Horcrux to her, but in fact, it should have been... given to her.

Therefore, her soul imprint on the flute must have been erased long ago.

It's just that for this flute, she has always treasured it as a beloved thing, and even learned to play the flute for her, and she learned everything Xia Wushuang knew.

Su Chan is extremely talented, not inferior to Xia Wushuang, and can even be said to be superior.

In the end, everything was done, and the dust was gone. In the end, she still didn't learn Xia Wushuang's ease of letting go of everything.

She never thought that this flute would be hers, so she never thought of engraving a soul mark on it.

Maybe if she had been earlier...if she had been more free and easy, she might have discovered that what she thought was the key to her lover was actually nothing.

It's just a proof that Xia Wushuang existed.

But she couldn't be free and easy, and she was brooding over her leaving.

So, facing the Lord, she missed everything like a blind man.

Acacia couldn't understand her thoughts.

——You are wrong in this way.

"You're too young to understand." Su Chan caressed the soul tree, the similar aura on it made her a little greedy, her eyes were gentle, "Up to now, I don't care about right or wrong."

She took a wrong path to the present, and there is no way to turn back.

Su Chan will always remember the incomparably cold look in the girl's eyes when she looked up at her.

She stood in front of Gu Peijiu like a hero.

The cold blade pointed at her neck.

Su Chan chewed on Xia Wuyin's look.

He smiled lowly.

"...What lovely eyes."

Xia Wushuang, who lived a new life, Xia Wushuang, who doesn't remember anything.

But he will still try his best to protect everyone he can protect as before.

The cold blade is always pointing forward, and the back is always for the one you love.

Actually there is no difference.

As long as you're in this world, it doesn't... make any difference.

Su Chan put his left hand on his chest, feeling the beating heart.

"...as long as you're here."

"Nothing matters."

In an instant, the soul wood turned into a small puppet the size of a palm, with small limbs and no face. It ran to the formation, jumped up and grabbed the red talisman.

"Wait a moment."

The little puppet holding the red talisman tilted its head, looking at the gentle smiling master, a little confused.

Su Zan bit his finger, and gently drew a bright smile on the puppet's face with blood.

If Xia Ge was here, he would definitely be horrified.

That face was exactly the same as the puppet that Gu Peijiu gave her.

Su Chan smiled lowly: "This time, I won't let go."

The little puppet lost his face and was also very excited. He raised his hands, and the torn red talismans scattered all over the ground.

Since then, the wailing of the evil spirit has resounded through the sky!