Chapter Thirteen Sad(1/2)
Bai Wuji shouted, but this sentence couldn't change anything at all. The countless mummies instantly drowned Chu Ling.
Even though you know you won’t die, no one wants to make the person you feel is important, especially the terrifying and desperate pain.
Bai Wuji only remembered that Chu Ling shook his head at him in the end, what did he mean? He told him not to agree to Du Youlan to restore his memory.
Or is it fear and unbelievable about her current situation?
"Stop...stop!" Bai Wuji was about to rush over to save Chu Ling.
A black cat fell from the sky and turned into a half-human and half-cat, knocking Bai Wuji down. Bai Wuji punched the black cat in the face, but it was useless. Bai Wuji shouted twice again. But in the end,
, His spirit was really unbearable, he compromised: "Du Youlan stopped, I let the doll enter my body..."
"Hmm?" Du Youlan was stunned, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Raise your hand, snap! He hits his fingers.
All the mummies disappeared in an instant. Bai Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and quickly looked over, but at that glance, Bai Wuji almost despaired. He did not see Chu Ling, but saw the body of a broken person who was gnawed!
"I want your life!" Bai Wuji pounced directly on Du Youlan's body. At that moment, Bai Wuji's eyes turned red, and he actually threw Du Youlan down directly, pressed him under him, and pinched Du Youlan's neck with both hands. Bai Wu
The sound of bones separating came from Ji's ears, which was the sound of Du Youlan's cervical vertebrae being pinched too hard by Bai Wuji and being separated from each other.
But Du Youlan didn't seem to have any pain on her face. She just looked at Bai Wuji's pain. She completely subconsciously frowned and spit out three words: "I'm sorry..."
"Silly X..."
At the same time, Chu Ling's voice also came. Bai Wuji looked up and found that Chu Ling's broken body was constantly growing flesh, but it was obviously very painful. She was still shaking her head at Bai Wuji.
Bai Wuji gradually let go of his hand.
This situation is so painful! Bai Wuji is unhappy!
But there is no way. He said that nothing can make Chu Ling suffer any more. Isn’t it just a memory? How much will it change?
"Give me the memory and let us go... Can you stop harming me again? Or you can also harm me, don't harm Xiaoling again." Bai Wuji looked at Du Youlan.
"I have never harmed you." Du Youlan looked at Bai Wuji. Her neck was pinched red. The place where she used too much force, it turned into purple-black. She stood up from the ground and gently rubbed herself.
The strange color disappeared on the neck. Then, Du Youlan looked at Bai Wuji: "Hold it and put it in the soul eye. As long as you don't refuse, it will blend in, and the world in the painting will follow it.
It collapses, and then we can all go out."
This sentence we can all go out and say is very special.
At that moment, Bai Wuji seemed to understand that in order to restore part of Wei Heng's memory, Du Youlan locked herself in the painting. But Bai Wuji wanted to ask even more, why should she be so persistent in the past?
"Silly! Don't...please wait, old ghost, I can tolerate it. In seven days, it will break the soul seal box and come out on its own. He will definitely have a way. Don't let that thing in...I
I feel that after it enters, you will have more memories, but there will be great changes..."
Du Youlan did not speak, but turned her head and looked at Chu Ling coldly: "If one day I can kill you, I will definitely make you into a soul lamp first and let you die slowly..."
"Do whatever you like!" Chu Ling has probably returned to human form now, but her clothes have been gnawed clean. She held her naked body and limped towards Bai Wuji, shaking her head: "Silly,
Don't let it go..."
"It's okay, boss, don't worry." Bai Wuji smiled at Chu Ling.
Pick up the witchcraft doll and send it to the entrance of the soul eye little by little.
Maybe it was a habit, maybe it was really worried, Bai Wuji finally asked: "...Is there any side effects?"
Du Youlan didn't say anything.
But not far away, endless ghost roars sounded again. Well, this threat is the most direct, and Bai Wuji could not say a word. He put the doll into his soul eyes, and suddenly felt empty in his heart.
Something that is very important is being hollowed out. It feels very real and painful.
Bai Wuji suddenly realized that there were side effects. This was a witchcraft doll replaced by memory. With that incomplete memory of Wei Heng, Bai Wuji's own memory would be broken and disappeared...
Chu Ling's appearance became blurred little by little.
Bai Wuji looked over and opened his mouth: "Boss..."
As soon as the words fell, the world before us collapsed.
Whether it was Bai Wuji, Chu Ling or Du Youlan, everything in front of her turned into darkness. Chu Ling didn't know how long she had been in the dark, but only knew that when she woke up, her body could not move, and she was vaguely
Looking at a familiar back, Bai Wuji, he took the painting and opened the hotel door. A woman was stuck at the door, Du Youlan.
"Silly!" Chu Ling sat up from the bed with great effort, her heartbeat very fast. She was really the only one on the bed, and she touched the bed beside her. Wen Da! Bai Wuji must have just left, why did he go?
Chu Ling took out the soul seal box and released it back. One person and one ghost quickly left the hotel.
At this moment, it was already early morning and it was dawn, but it was still a little dark.
The street at this time was really desolate. I stayed up late and went to bed. The people who slept normally were not awake. When Chu Ling came down, he saw the intersection of the road in front of the hotel, a man and a woman were standing there.
The location seems to be chatting.
The man is Bai Wuji, and when he sees Chu Ling, he grits his teeth. It is Du Youlan.
"Silly!!" Chu Ling shouted.
The man stood at the intersection, frowned slightly, and looked at Du Youlan: "Youlan, what place is this... what sound?"
The man turned around, looked at Chu Ling, was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked embarrassed, he leaned over Du Youlan and whispered: "This is... the woman who just lies beside me, did she come out to find me?"
"She's a lunatic."
"Is that so? But I always feel...I seem to have done something that I'm sorry for her? Why did I take off all my clothes and lie beside her?"
"Wei Heng, are you stimulating your wife who will be passing by soon?" Du Youlan smiled, took the man's arm, and pulled the man into the distance. Chu Ling was still chasing him, and Du Youlan secretly stretched out one.
The fingers and fingernails cut through the wood with their index finger nails, and a drop of blood fell to the ground, turning into something like a vine spreading towards Chu Ling.
Chu Ling was entangled by vines.
This is a demon vine Gu, a low-level Gu.
"Damn it! Bai Wuji! Stop it for me, what are you going to do! Why are you so self-conciliational and let her carry it on? Bai Wuji, you bastard! Stop it!" Chu Ling shouted while using the Breaking Hell
The talisman burned the demon vine Gu and was about to chase Bai Wuji and Du Youlan again, but found that there was no one in the direction of the intersection.
Chu Ling ran a few streets further forward, but no one was seen.
...
On a certain street in Zhonghai, Du Youlan pulled the man and smiled softly: "The ghost has not dispersed, and finally got rid of it... What are you looking at?"
Du Youlan said, turning to look at the man beside her.
The man shook his head: "It's okay, I'm watching this..."
As he said that, the man pointed at a large truck driving on the road in the early morning.
"Let's find a place to live first. When we have time in the future, I'm telling you what these things you haven't seen before... Oh, by the way, Wei Heng, it's already seven hundred years later."
"Seven hundred years?"
"I'm surprised. I'll tell you everything, just like you and I just met, and you taught me everything I don't understand." Du Youlan smiled gently, holding the man's hand.
But the man suddenly stopped: "Okay, although I don't know how I came here,... If it's really seven hundred years later, then I don't want to call Wei Heng. The girl seemed to keep calling me Bai Wu
Ji, right? Although I don’t know him, I think this name is good, so I’ll call him Bai Wuji.”
Du Youlan's body froze, and she turned to look at Bai Wuji: "What did you say?"
"Isn't it possible?"
"This...well, if you like it, it's called Bai Wuji."
"Okay, but Youlan, why not change your name too, anyway, it's been seven hundred years."
Du Youlan smiled: "Then what do you want me to call me?"
"I think about it..." Bai Wuji thought for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Is there any surname Lao?"
"'Old'?" Du Youlan looked at Bai Wuji in confusion: "Haha, no, and it doesn't sound nice."
Bai Wuji nodded, but said thoughtfully: "It sounds bad, but I don't know why. I always want to find someone to call her boss, boss? What does the boss mean?"
Du Youlan's face turned pale.
Bai Wuji's hand gently placed Du Youlan's cheek: "What's wrong with Youlan? I just teased you. However, I still felt like I was dreaming. We were preparing for the wedding yesterday, why today..."
"No, nothing... Let's go, take you to some other places." As he said that, Du Youlan pulled Bai Wuji and disappeared on the street.
...
On the other hand, three days later.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Chu Ling curled up on the sofa, sobbing while keeping calling with her cell phone.
Su Qianqian stood dryly next to the sofa, and finally couldn't hold it in: "Custom...Cousin, it's been three days, and I can't make thousands of calls. I guess it's stupid... Yes, no, I mean, my brother-in-law
, It's not right... I guess that unfaithful bastard will not answer the phone!"
Chu Ling threw the phone on the coffee table and buried her head in the pillow.
Su Qianqian was also scared and pushed Chu Ling: "Sister, it's the Chinese New Year, isn't it just dumped? Let's go home, maybe aunt and uncle will introduce you to you again, right?"
"Su Qianqian! Are you looking for death?! You just threw your back, how many times did I say it, it's stupid..." Chu Ling shook Su Qianqian's face with her pillow, but when she said the second half, she still said that
To be continued...