After wearing the book, the hostess and I are really fragrant

Different from the hazy childhood memories, the scene in front of me seems to be coated with a dark filter, which makes people feel depressed.

Miss Shen walked over the crowd to Liu Shuang and looked at her condescendingly.

Liu Shuang wiped the corners of her lips with the back of her hand, tilted her head to spit out the blood from her mouth.

She rolled her eyes, and responded to the other party's gaze without fear. Her dark eyes revealed the snowy light of the distant mountains, which was a bit of rare cruelty.

The other people trembled, and said bravely: "You useless person, why don't you admit your mistake?"

Liu Shuang held her head high and said nothing.

These people were looking for places that ordinary people couldn't see to strike, and their fists and feet landed on the spot, making muffled noises, and her back bent little by little.

My ears were buzzing, my legs were crushed to numbness, and I almost lost my intuition.

Eldest Miss Shen was already in a state of desperation, and she was planning to give her a bad blow, but she smiled slightly and said softly: "My dear senior sister, you will be fine if you admit your mistake to me, why bother to suffer such physical injuries."

Sweat dripped down the bridge of his nose, and his whole body ached like a fire.

Liu Shuang hunched slightly, looking up at the arrogant young lady with cold eyes.

She paused suddenly, turned her head, and looked at Shen Qihao beside her with a sense of comprehension.

Shen Qijue's eyes were dim with tears, and he murmured: "Senior Sister..."

Liu Shuang smiled suddenly, and her brows gradually softened, as if silently comforting her.

Through his tearful eyes, Shen Qibai choked with sobs, and reached out to gently stroke the scar on her arm.

In an instant, her pupils shrank slightly, and her whole body was in severe pain.

"Sect Leader Shen really misjudged and left you, a waste, in the inner sect!"

"What are you doing fake Qinggao! Why don't you kneel down and apologize to Junior Sister?!"

Whether Liu Shuang offended Shen Qihao or not, they all knew the truth, they just wanted to find an excuse to insult each other legitimately.

Seeing that she was indifferent, those people were even more irritated that they had punched in the cotton with their fists and were ignored, and they hit harder.

Shen Qi held Liu Shuang's wrist tightly, and also felt that he was kicked, beaten and scolded together.

It seems that by touching the other party, you can clearly perceive the other party's emotions and pain at the moment.

She was trembling, her eyes were turning red.

pain.It turned out to be so painful.

But Liu Shuang still didn't respond, her thin coat was already soaked, she stood out with a thin and pale back, her face was silent and stubborn.

Shen Qijue suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms.

Her body seemed to be run over by a wheel and scalded by a branding iron. Every piece of skin and every bone clearly reflected the bursts of sharp pain.

The fragile arm made a creaking sound, as if it had been beaten out of place.

Her expression was distorted, she gritted her teeth, and suppressed the groan.

The one-sided beating lasted for a long time, and the group of people saw that they couldn't get anything interesting, so they left with a look of boredom.

As soon as the person left, Liu Shuang collapsed suddenly, her breath broken and disorganized.

The black hair was scattered on the vast snow, and the cold wind blew the snow, and her eyelashes were also dyed white.

Shen Qijue hugged her gently, tears fell and splashed on her cheeks.

She couldn't tell whether it was the pain in her body or the pain in her heart.

In the heavy snow, Liu Shuang lowered her eyes and seemed to smile, helplessly and softly.

The picture in front of him suddenly shattered, turning into thousands of sparkling debris like snowflakes, which were blown away by the biting cold wind.

The scene changed again.

Shen Qihao sat on the ground in a daze, and familiar scenes emerged like a revolving lantern.

How did Liu Shuang care about the male lead's grand speech, but was deceived repeatedly by the other party, and she was discouraged; when she came into contact with Situ Yun, she accidentally awakened the blood of the demon clan, unable to control the violent demonic energy after her strength increased, and happened to be caught by her. Disciples in the sect found out.

All of a sudden, the news about Qingfeng's disciple becoming a demon spread all over the fairy sect, and she finally became the target of public criticism.

In order to prove her innocence, Taoist Chang Yao jumped into the furnace and burned herself.

Whether it's a lover, a relative, a friend or a teacher, she has nothing left.

Heartbroken, Liu Shuang gave up struggling, but was discovered by her disciples who came to arrest her, and they escorted her to the Demon Execution Platform of the Qingli Sect.

The strong malice is oppressive and suffocating, like a dark mist, permeating the silent mountain gate.

This is the place where she has lived for more than ten years, but now she is going to be destroyed alive.

"She is a demon! Get rid of her!"

"Get rid of her! Get rid of her! Get rid of her!"

As the shouts became louder, everyone's figures and expressions twisted together, excited and frantic, like ghosts in a nightmare.

Liu Shuang was hoisted high, her hands and feet were tightly bound with fairy ropes, and the cold wind blew her black hair on her forehead, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

"Why..." She looked at the tens of thousands of fanatical faces in the audience, and murmured, "Master, I obviously...didn't do anything..."

"Demons do a lot of evil, they shouldn't exist in this world." Shen Jue stood staring at her deeply, hesitant to speak, "...Xiao Shuang, it's a pity."

It's a pity that it's light and fluffy, as if it was a mistake to believe her existence.

In fact, Anna May never harmed anyone.

However, Heavenly Dao refused to let her go, not giving even the tiniest hope.

Forbearance and tolerance again and again, in exchange for countless reviling, betrayal, loss, and hatred.

The deep kindness is exhausted, the teacher and friend of life and death.

... She has nothing left to lose.

Suddenly, everyone screamed in horror.

That Liu Shuang broke free from the rope and walked down from the Demon Execution Platform step by step!

Her eyes were as scarlet as blood, and behind the black mist she screamed frantically, her hatred was surging back and forth, and hideous faces appeared in the mist.

With a wave of her hand, the mist penetrated everywhere, and those people instantly bled from their orifices and died miserably.

It was clearly a famous scene in the book, but Shen Qijue stood aside, but felt the great depression and despair in her heart.

The candle was extinguished, and the last ray of hope was gone.

It wasn't supposed to be like this.

She clutched her heart and curled up into a ball in pain, watching Liu Shuang lift him up from the ground, and crush him bit by bit.

At that time, when she wrote that the heroine was possessed by demons and started massacres, the readers were all cheering, but no one really sympathized with Liu Shuang.

He is obviously a disciple from a famous and upright sect. He has practiced the rules and precepts since he was a child, but he is forced to escape into the way of the devil.

He clearly had good intentions, but what he got in return was endless malice.

The sky was gloomy, with a touch of sunset red, like scattered blood.

But in a short while, there were already corpses all over the place under Zhu Xian's platform.

Liu Shuang turned her head, and the sunset slowly unfolded behind her, and the sky and the ground were mottled with blood.

She looked at Shen Qijue, her previously gentle gaze had become cold and piercing.

th.

Shen Qi's heart trembled, and suddenly a huge force strangled her neck.

Liu Shuang tightened her hands expressionlessly, the white and thin neck was in her hands, like a bunch of fragile flower stems, which could be broken easily.

The lungs seemed to be scorched by fire, and the air was squeezed out little by little.

Shen Qijue gradually felt unable to breathe, and his whole body seemed to be floating slowly.

The vision is blurred, only the pain is unusually strong.

She heard Liu Shuang's hateful voice ringing in her ears, every word was unforgettable: "I hate you."

The intensity was still increasing, and she seemed to really want to kill Shen Qihao.

At that moment, Shen Qijue suddenly felt that it was not bad to be killed by his senior sister, as he had repaid the evil debt he had written with his own hand.

Somehow, she obediently closed her eyes.

The person in front of him paused, and the next second he let go of his hands.

Shen Qi fell to the ground, watching Liu Shuang's figure gradually disappear in his field of vision.

Liu Shuang looked at her, her lips trembled, and she suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

She said in a low voice, helplessly: "... how can I give up."

She turned and melted into the depths of the setting sun at the end of the horizon.

Shen Qi was startled, raised his head with difficulty, and saw that Liu Shuang's back had been blown to pieces by the wind, flying into the distance in tatters.

After this scene ended, Linghai's filters and colors began to become bright and vivid. Everything was not as gloomy as before, and it seemed to be alive with warmth.

In the winding vermilion corridor, several people were standing and talking.

Among the group of people, she saw "herself" again, as well as Liu Shuang, Fu Qing, and Fu Luo, who were arguing whether Liu Shuang stole the comb.

Before Shen Qijue could react from the scene just now, he was at a loss for a moment: "Why did you suddenly jump from the previous life to the present world?"

Looking at it like this is quite nostalgic, after all, it is the place where she and Liu Shuang met for the first time after they were reborn.

In the next second, Liu Shuang looked at Shen Qihao beside her, and suddenly frowned.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Qijue heard his own voice, which resounded in Liu Shuang's spiritual world.

"Awei is dead! Woohoo, the heroine is so beautiful! Mom, I can!!!!"

She was stunned.

Holy crap, so my senior sister has always known what's on my mind? ! !

What kind of public execution is this!

Shen Qijue was instantly ashamed, wishing he could grab the ground with his head: Now I'm ashamed to see anyone!

...But fortunately, the senior sister had a peek into her inner world, otherwise she would have died ten thousand times.

Immediately afterwards, the school, the nightmare, the monster cave, the desert temple... As the scene changes, the colors become brighter and brighter, as if from the dark winter to the warm spring in March, which makes people feel happy.

Shen Qijue seemed to be watching a long movie, and complained while watching: "One thing to say, why was I so stupid at the time?"

"Grass, no one really thinks that they can protect others during the foundation building period, right? No way?"

"You cannon fodder to sneak attack! You don't talk about martial arts! You young man has rat tail juice!"

"It turns out that senior sister is often made laugh by me... woo woo woo, it's so sweet, thank you so much!"

The bright colors continued until the final scene of the Yaotai dome.

Shen Qijue died by himself in a complicated mood, and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it looks a bit bloody..."

At this moment, Liu Shuang lowered her head, a gleam of crystal tears suddenly fell from the corner of her eyes and splashed on the cheek of the person in her arms.

Shen Qi was stunned: What I felt at that time was not the rain, but the tears of my senior sister?

But...even when she was betrayed by the person she admired, abandoned by the teacher and friend she had made friends with, endured the criticism of thousands of people on the Demon Execution Platform, or even the day when Taoist Changyao died...she never cried.

But now she is crying.

With the passing of the life of the person in his arms, the bright colors on the screen quickly faded and dimmed.

In an instant, the castle in the sky collapsed, and the blue sky was covered by dark clouds.

The dazzling scorching sun sank into the boundless night and never rose again.

...It turns out that since her death three years ago, Liu Shuang's spiritual sea has been reduced to ruins.

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thank you all!

How is this abusing senior sister? I'm clearly abusing 77! ! !

Don’t dare to abuse anymore, let them blend in immediately (scratching head)

感谢在2020-11-2823:59:55~2020-11-2923:54:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 475860312 pieces; sweetness, hate me, 1 cat hatching eggs;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!