Men will affect my speed of eliminating demons

Luo Wenduan said: "But I should have to bear it."

If it hadn't been for Wan Le to save him back then, then maybe he would be the one who bears the fate of levying evil. In short, Wan Le couldn't fall on Wan Le anyway, Wan Le was just too unlucky.

Xu Bin said: "It's hard to say, I can only say that there is a high probability that it is you."

"In short, you have already suffered retribution. Don't think about those useless things," Xu Bin said. There's a lot to do."

Luo Wenduan glanced at his watch and said yes.

Xu Bin really fell asleep on the table, and after a while there was a snoring sound, it seemed that he was really tired.

Luo Wenduan glanced at Xu Bin, with some thought in his eyes, Xu Bin was really tired, and the acting was real, half acting half real in front of him, why?

After a while, Xu Bin didn't need Luo Wenduan to call himself, and woke up to the sound of a pencil scratching the paper. Xu Bin rubbed his neck and said, "What are you drawing? Show me."

Luo Wenduan put away the album and said, "You should go."

"It's not good to stay here too long."

Xu Bin was not dissatisfied with his attitude, but said: "What did your mother say? The main problem is that your mother doesn't believe you are dead. We don't want to be violent."

Luo Wenduan said: "You say that I am dead and my brother is still alive, that's fine."

Xu Bin was a little skeptical: "She has been making trouble for several days, and she still has a few tricks. She has found a lot of people and asked a lot of things. She should know a lot about the previous incident."

Luo Wenduan said: "Aren't you very good at writing memories?"

Xu Bin: "It's good at it, isn't that your mother?"

"Let's write," Luo Wenduan said, "You can make her never remember that there is a son like me."

Xu Bin: "..."

Xu Bin didn't think this sentence was so terrible, because it was indeed an acceptable ending. He was ready to hear such an answer when he came here, but it was creepy when Luo Wenduan said this sentence. indifference.As if it was such an ordinary thing.

At this time, Xu Bin had a strong inexplicable desire to arouse Luo Wenduan's emotions, so he asked, "What about Wan Le? Where's Zhang Deyi?"

Luo Wenduan looked up at him and said, "It's okay."

Luo Wenduan put his hands on the table, put his hands together, and said: "If you can do it, help them rewrite their memories and make them forget me. I will thank you very much."

Xu Bin was very shocked.

That kind of shock has not been experienced for many years. He has worked in the association for nearly ten years, and it is the first time that he was so shocked by a young man's calmness that he hesitated to speak, and finally had nothing to say.

If the conversation between people is a game, Xu Bin knew that he had completely lost this game, and if he said more, it would expose more, so he left immediately.

On the other side, in Guangdong.

Wan Le played the game all night, his eyes were shining with gold, his hands and feet were flimsy, he went to the living room to drink water, and when he opened the door of the room, he saw the bright lights.

There were a bunch of snacks and drinks on the coffee table, and the room was in a mess. Ouyang Xuefeng, Ning Wuque, and Zhu Xiaowei were lying on the sofa in three rows without any image at all.

Wan Le said, "Why are you here?"

He walked over, picked up an opened bottle of Coke, took a sip, and said, "Hurry up and leave after the fight, how long are you going to stay here?"

Ning Wuque said: "Eat him as a fourth-level soldier."

Zhu Xiaowei: "Don't give it away."

Ouyang Xuefeng said in a hurry: "Ah, what did you say?"

Wan Le had no choice but to tidy up the room. At this moment, the door lock rang, and Shan Xiu opened the door with the key and came in.

Wan Le: "?"

Shan Xiu: "?"

The two looked at each other, and Wan Le said, "Where did you get the key?"

Shan Xiu: "Ouyang gave it."

Wan Le: "Where did Ouyang get the key?"

"I don't know," Shan Xiu impatiently threw a bag of plastic bags on the coffee table, sat on the sofa, and said, "Let's eat."

Only then did Wan Le see that he was holding a bag of fried chicken in his hand, which seemed to be freshly baked.

Wan Le said, "Ouyang Xuefeng, where did you get the key to my house?"

"Ah?" Ouyang Xuefeng said, "I'm sorry, what did you say?"

Wan Le was convinced, and Shan Xiu said, "You can eat."

Wan Le said, "Why did you come to my house?"

"Huh?" Shan Xiu didn't seem to understand.

"I didn't leave," he said.

Wan Le: "..."

Wan Le hasn't left the room since the evening these days. He sees them appearing in his living room every morning, and thinks that they are reporting for duty every morning, but they don't expect to leave at all?

Wan Le said, "You don't have a home?"

Shan Xiu: "There are so many people."

"Four rows can be used," Shan Xiu added.

Wan Le was already numb, and after several people finished playing the game, Wan Le announced while eating fried chicken: "Get out of here quickly."

"Go back where it came from," Wan Le said, "Take away the trash too, and clean up the house for me."

Ning Wuque looked at his record in boredom and said, "Where are you going? We are homeless."

"I've always lost these days, so don't bring Ouyang next time," Zhu Xiaowei said, "There is a rumor circulating in our master's school that we are allies with the murderer, and they are boycotting both of us. My master asked us to come out to avoid the wind." Head, go back after a while."

Ouyang Xuefeng said: "Why do you rely on me? My side is similar."

Wan Le: "Go on a trip, you guys. How about a change of mood?"

"No money." Several people said at the same time.

Shan Xiu seemed indifferent, Wan Le said: "Then can you go home first? You are also homeless?"

Shan Xiu: "There are so many people."

Wan Le was exhausted.

Zhu Xiaowei said pitifully: "Just take us in for a few days, please!"

Wan Le slumped on the sofa like a dead fish, flipping through Moments boringly, but couldn't find any new updates.

Zhu Xiaowei and the others had already started playing games happily, and Wan Le slept for several days in a row, becoming more and more sleepy, lying on the sofa and getting sleepy again, and said: "Forget it, you guys play, I'm going to sleep .”

Zhu Xiaowei raised his eyes from the screen of his mobile phone and said, "Are you serious? Still sleeping? You eat at eight o'clock in the morning, sleep from nine to twelve o'clock after eating, and sleep from one o'clock to five o'clock in the afternoon. Are you sleepy again?"

Wan Le: "So don't ask me to get up and eat?"

Ning Wuque said: "You are hibernating."

Wan Le was a little helpless, sat back again, and said, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Zhu Xiaowei: "I chatted with Jiang Qi yesterday..."

"He said he had a wish before he died."

Wan Le: "He's dead a long time ago, why talk so much nonsense with him."

"If this wish comes true, he is willing to die."

Ning Wuque asked curiously: "What wish?"

Wan Le watched them perform with indifference.

Zhu Xiaowei: "He wants to go to Kunlun Mountain once and see the top of the snow mountain..."

Wan Le immediately stood up and said, "Goodbye, I won't see you off soon."

Zhu Xiaowei gave him a hand, and a voice announcing her death came from the game, and she said, "Let's go together."

Wan Le: "I won't go."

"I just said that you are too blunt," Ning Wuque said dissatisfiedly to Zhu Xiaowei.

"Won't you feel at ease just by looking at it?"

Wan Le said seriously: "I won't go to see him."

Ouyang Xuefeng also put down his phone, several teammates were frantically solo killed, he said: "You are not really angry with him, why waste all this time?"

Wan Le: "Why can't I be really angry?"

"Can't I be angry?" Wan Le felt that what he said was really ridiculous.

"That was not what I meant."

Ouyang Xuefeng changed the phrase and asked, "Then how do you think the association will arrange for you?"

"Arrange for you, arrange for us, Feng," Ouyang Xuefeng said, "just let us go on like this?"

In the game, only Shan Xiu was left working hard. He was a little helpless, so he put down his phone, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Surrender, click."

Wan Le said, "What do you mean?"

Ouyang Xuefeng said: "I don't know either, I just think that you should go see him while you still have the chance, so as not to regret it later, maybe we won't have the chance in the future."

Wan Le: "You guys go."

"He didn't see us," Zhu Xiaowei said looking at him, "he didn't see anyone."

This is the first time Wan Le heard about Luo Wenduan.

"I couldn't get in touch with him," Zhu Xiaowei said, "I couldn't even talk to him. I went there once and was stopped at the door. I waited for two hours and just said I couldn't see him. He was heartless enough."

Shan Xiu listened silently for a while, and said, "Wan Le, the ancients have always believed in the saying 'If you are not of my race, your heart must be different', and I have suffered greatly because of this sentence."

Shan Xiu has the blood of God, but has always been excluded from the margins. He can be said to be very familiar with such things.

"The Association can accommodate Luo Wenduan for a while," Shan Xiu said, "It may not be able to accommodate the next life. To be honest, I feel a little surprised at this moment."

Wan Le: "What do you mean?"

"You understand."

Ouyang Xuefeng said: "Go and have a look, is there anything you can talk about? What's the use of running away?"

Wan Le: "What's the use of meeting, can he come out or can I go in? Does it mean that he will remember me in the next life, or can I remember him?"

Ouyang Xuefeng handed Wan Le a piece of paper, and Wan Le realized that he was crying.

Several people were quiet for a moment, Zhu Xiaowei said: "It's so touching."

Everyone: "..."

In the silence, Shan Xiu asked: "Will Luo Wenduan be reincarnated?"

"No way," Ning Wuque said, "I guess the association wouldn't dare to let him do it again."

Shan Xiu glanced at Wan Le, and said slowly, "Then he is the only one who remembers you."

Wan Le is no different from ordinary people, and will naturally suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death, but Luo Wenduan can control the power of the evil, and even awaken his own dragon power, Luo Wenduan will not grow old or die.

God may be able to calculate this account, whether it is the happiness of those who die first, or the peace of those who live forever.

Based on Wan Le's understanding of Luo Wenduan, he answered this question on behalf of God. For Luo Wenduan, eternal life is the cruelest punishment.

It was Wan Le who destroyed Luo Wenduan's nostalgia for this world, but also because of Wan Le, he must stay in this disgusting world forever.

Wan Le suddenly said, "Let's go."

Wan Le wanted to understand this matter by himself, and it took a lot of effort to convince himself not to be angry with Luo Wenduan and treat him calmly. After thinking for a long time, he still felt uncomfortable. He always hoped that he could adjust his emotions well , adjusted to when he faced Luo Wenduan, he could have no grievances, as if nothing had happened. He felt peaceful in his heart, but Shan Xiu's words made him wake up again. It was limited at the beginning, and he couldn't spend any more time with Luo Wenduan.He must let Luo Wenduan remember him infinitely in his limited life, and he must be entangled to the end, until death.

Wan Le made up his mind arrogantly. When he arrived in Kunlun, although he was a little timid and wanted to go back home, he was stopped by everyone anyway.

Wan Le thought that Luo Wenduan might not see him, but he didn't expect to see him.

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