Forty-three nights: I was prostituted
She smiled peacefully like a sleeping princess.
Lie quietly in her lover's arms, she did not have any resentment, or even a resentful spirit. This was her ending, and the most perfect ending she hoped for...
"Are you just asleep like this... Ling Hua..." Ling Yan shook his head and looked at the sea surface of the world on the other side.
The black shadows on the sea slowly moved forward, and the few figures with visible faces showed happy smiles, just like Linghua's, as if they were about to go to the ideal paradise...
No one wants their family and lover to encounter the same pain as themselves, and no one is so selfish that their family and lover come to the world of the dead to accompany them...
Because they know how painful and dangerous the world here needs to be...
Because I love you, I don’t want you to suffer any pain. It’s that simple. Even without me, you must have the courage to live alone.
I will always bless you and protect you in the world over there...
This is the essence of the curse of tattoos. The witch guarding the yellow spring, the witch guarding the living and the dead and bearing the eternal loneliness alone...
The curse distorted by Amaterasu was finally broken, but she also ushered in the final end...
Even the qualification to go to the world over there is real...
Even in the real world, many people have woken up from the bed, covering their faces and crying...
Even if they decide to live bravely even alone...
But this still cannot change the fact that Linghua is dead...
"I'm sorry..." He hugged the girl in his arms tightly, tears flowing from his eyes, dripping on her, "If I could be stronger, I could be stronger... I could save you..."
He cried in a low voice unwillingly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Linghua! In the end, I didn't save you!"
Just as Linghua said, except for Jiushiyao, there will be no one who will be foolish to go there...
However, at the moment when he accepted Jiushi Yao's memory, Ling Yan accepted Jiushi Yao's request to rescue Linghua and kill Amaterasu.
Therefore, Linghua thought he was Jiushiyao, but there was nothing wrong with it, because he could have integrated the last consciousness of Jiushiyao at any time...
Then now, he had no other way except to blame himself...
The power was not enough. If he could be strong enough at that time, he didn't need Linghua to become a tattoo witch and could kill Amaterasu...
If he could fully understand the mandala... then Linghua wouldn't...!!
"Come up now."
Suddenly, a cold and unfeeling voice sounded.
Ling Yan raised his head, he looked at the hell girl wearing a kimono in a small boat in front of him, and asked subconsciously: "What are you here for?"
"Save her." She stretched out her pale and slender fingers and pointed to Linghua, who seemed to be a sleeping beauty: "That adult can save her."
"That adult?" Although he was very puzzled who that adult was, he would be fine if he could save Linghua.
He looked straight at the Hell Girl and asked in a deep voice: "What price do I need to pay."
"No need." She shook her head, and the white flower fell from Ling Yan's body into her palm, "That's enough."
"Ha?" He was puzzled at Yan Moai's behavior. After all, this was what she gave to Ling Yan, and now he took it back as a price...
——Sure enough, Sanwu’s brain is different from ordinary people…
"Come on." She said, holding the oar, "She can survive when she sees that adult."
Without saying a word, Ling Yan walked onto the boat with Linghua in his arms.
Yan Maai nodded, turned on the oars gently, and the small wooden boat slowly advanced towards the other side of the sea...
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"What's wrong with that boy Ling Yan?? Isn't it not back yet?"
In a hotel in the real world, Tiancang Ying was as anxious as a headless fly.
Although the whole country has been reporting on the recovery from sleep for three consecutive days, all those who have had that dream have woken up.
However, the people who woke them all still did not appear and remained in the world of the dead...
As a fantasy novelist who has always been a brain-thinking thing, when he discovers that these things really exist, some are not excitement, but unparalleled helplessness.
It was like he was now. On the one hand, he was anxious about the trace of the guy who was crazy and personally entered the underworld. On the other hand, he wanted to tell his two nieces that the hero in their hearts would go to see them immediately and told them not to be excited and run here directly, and then he found the fact that the guy had not come back yet...
"Ahhh, it's really troublesome!" He punched the wall hard.
Compared to Uncle Ying's annoyance, Kurosawa Rei and Crimson in Kurosawa's apartment felt inexplicably excited, as if something that had been lost for a long time was about to come back.
They sat bored in the living room, turning on the TV, and even if Mancai was playing, they did not show a smile...
Until the doorbell rings.
"Yes, here we come." Out of a subconscious reaction, Crimson got up and went to the door to open the door. Almost no one came to see, he immediately said a more polite greeting: "Hello, are you here..."
"It's been a long time since I saw you, Crimson." The visitor interrupted Crimson's greeting and hugged her, "I'm back."
The girl who was hugged showed an expression of incredible belief, and just said with difficulty: "Brother...Brother...?"
"Well, I'm here." The visitor replied seriously.
Hearing familiar voices and feeling the warmth that only living people have, the girl is no longer dull and no longer confused. She just smiled happily, and tears of joy flowed out of her eyes: "Welcome back! Brother Zhendong!"
"Crimson? What's wrong?" Sister Lian rushed over immediately after listening to Crimson's excited voice, and when she saw the young man holding Crimson, she showed a shocked expression: "Hisaki Matsuto?"
"It should be considered the first time we met, Miss Kurosawa." He smiled gently, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by another voice.
"Zhendong, it's time for me to show up. You can get out of here first."
"...How is it possible..." Listening to the familiar voice, Lian, who had been thinking about it day and night, showed an incredible expression and asked at the source of the voice: "Is it you? You Yu?"
"...It's all your fault, Ma Dong." The voice was silent for a while and then said in a complaining tone: "The surprise has all disappeared."
"It's okay, my family's deep red surprise is enough." The young man named Zhendong calmly said that it is really good that his sister is good.
Although the lines are the same as some shampoo in the Celestial Dynasty, this is not an advertisement, but a true heartfelt word for the girl.
"Die sister control." The source of the voice said, and squeezed away the brother and sister who showed their love, came to his wife, hugged her, who was still dull, and whispered in her ear: "I'm back, pity."
"...Welcome back, Youyu!" She replied with a joyful smile, hugging her fiancé who had returned tightly, "It won't disappear again, will it?"
"Ahhh, of course." He said in a gloating tone: "But the guy who rescued us would probably feel bad?"
At the same time, at the door of Tiancang's house.
The Tiancang sisters squatted down and looked at the thing lying on the ground in confusion, as if they were dead bodies. The cocoon also stretched out their fingers and poked it, "Hey, are you Ling Jun?"
"Don't poke me... the cocoon..." The object said weakly: "Prepare me some things to eat..."
"I'm so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back..."
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Ahh, I was prostituted by a COS fight!!! The promised 20,000 diamonds!!! Sorry... Xiaoqi, sorry!!! I couldn't get you home!!!
By the way, Qiba is completely useless. Alas, what a pity, a few kid-like guys, it's really...
I feel so tired today, alas...
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