"What are you doing!" Lingyu pushed him away, but the sword had already been inserted into the man's chest. Before his death, the man's expression was one of relief and peace.
"They think there is no cure, and life is painful for them."
"This is no reason to kill innocent people indiscriminately!" Lingyu stood in front of those people, blinded by anger.
Everyone has the right to live.
Fanyin frowned, as if he didn't understand Lingyu's current behavior.
"Keeping them alive now is more painful than letting them die."
"Kill...kill...me." A hoarse and broken voice sounded from behind. It seemed that just three words used all the strength, but it was extremely determined.
Lingyu turned around and saw that the woman she had helped up before was looking at her with pleading eyes. Such eyes were too heavy.
Hua Tuo could not save a person who wanted to die.
"You are not helping them, you are making them suffer more pain and suffering."
Every word of Fanyin was breaking her heart. The women around her looked at her with such heavy eyes that Lingyu was suffocated for a moment.
She knelt down and looked level with the person in front of her: "If you choose to live, I can do my best to save you. You still have a glimmer of hope that you will become a normal person. If you still insist on dying, please wink at me. I
I will also...give you a good ride."
Her voice was choked with sobs. Facing life, she could not ignore it.
Just like when I first saw Elder Shushan taking advantage of everyone to kill innocent people indiscriminately for the sake of cultivation.
Those people blinked at Lingyu in unison.
Lingyu didn't understand what kind of pain caused people to lose hope of living.
She couldn't imagine what they had gone through before, but she still turned around and left the cave.
The fire in the cave was extinguished, and when Fanyin came out again, he still looked as spotless as before. There was no trace that he had just killed someone. It was as if he was taking a walk in the mountains, leisurely and comfortable, but exuding a sense of peace.
The coolness of the mountain night blends into one.
Lingyu said nothing more to him, nor asked him how he came out. He was speechless all the way.
When they returned to the original town, Lingyu felt that it was a little quiet and unusual.
Sure enough, the buildings inside were still there, but there was no living person. Lingyu searched the entire village and found no traces of fighting. Even the food and clothing in the houses were there, but their owners did not know where they were.
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The fog is everywhere, like a huge cover covering everything, casting a mysterious veil on everything.
Lingyu looked at the lights that had not been extinguished, indicating that the family left after dark.
She was not sure how many days she had left here, because she had no concept of time after being knocked out, but now it seemed that at least two days had passed since she left here.
She thought of those two brothers, and suddenly felt like her heart was twisting in a knife.
She had experienced this feeling of powerlessness once before when Chunyue left, and she thought she would never experience it again in her life.
She had never hated herself so much.
Destiny always likes to play tricks on her.
She thought it was right, but in fact it was wrong. She thought it was wrong, but in fact... it was right.
Everything seems to have become a rough outline in the fog, and with the coming of dawn, it slowly becomes clear, clear... and clearer.
It's just that my eyes, which have been blinded by darkness for a long time, can't accept it for a while.
Fanyin stayed with her until the two of them arrived at the river. In the dark night, the sky and water were the same color, and the stars were reflected on the river. It was hard to tell which was the sky and which was the earth.
The world is vast, and humans are just a drop in the ocean, yet they always dream of living the same life as heaven.
Desire is the most fundamental source of torture.
From ancient times to the present, people have always known it, but they have never abandoned it.
When someone held her hand, Lingyu turned around and saw for the first time something other than fragility on Fanyin's face.
"You said that something happened here..."
Lingyu curled her lips and looked at the person in front of her. Maybe the wind was too loud and she couldn't see clearly for a moment.
"I promised you, and I will do it." It's just a matter of time.
Looking at the surging river surface, Lingyu suddenly understood a truth.
It is people who make things, and it is the people who decide them.
Lingyu looked at the Yuehua Sword at her waist. The tassels on the sword's hilt were swaying yearningly in the wind, just like her heart.
The sword is for defense and protection, not for killing.
But the person in front of me didn't seem to think so.
It is shameful to trample on the dignity of life of others at will, no matter in any era. Becoming a member of the upper class is not to satisfy your own desires, but to satisfy people's needs for survival.
However, once needs are satisfied, countless desires will breed. Once desires expand, be contaminated and indulged by others, they will become devils that devour people's hearts.
But human beings would rather give up their own lives than give up their own desires.
Because most people believe that there is desire.
In their eyes, a person who has lost his desire is like a walking zombie, without his own thoughts, emotions, or soul, and his life is becoming increasingly boring and boring.
They feel that no one can endure such a life, so those who can endure such a life and discover the truth from it are called saints.
After receiving her affirmative answer, Fanyin was not as happy as he imagined. He looked at her standing by the river, her body being shaken by the strong wind, her clothes flying, as if she would merge with the world at any time.
This feeling is not unfamiliar.
Every time she had an epiphany, her eyes looked empty.
He thought he had control over everything about her.
Let her descend from the top of the clouds for herself.
He was too afraid of losing her. The wind howled and the restlessness in his heart made him unable to suppress it anymore. He reached out and hugged the person in front of him tightly: "You won't abandon me, right?"
What answered him was the sound of the wind around him, the sound of waves on the river, and the sudden silence of the stars.
"Don't leave me, I can give you whatever you want."
Warm breath sprayed in her ears, but Lingyu couldn't answer a word.
The water surface was roiling with the wind.
They stayed in that small town for two days, but no one came back. The whole town became more and more desolate, and it seemed like there were only two of them in the world.
This feeling made Lingyu panic.
"It's not a good time to stay here for a long time. It's time for us to leave." A Sanskrit voice rang in my ears.
All clues are broken.
From the moment he killed those people, everything stopped.
Lingyu had no room to pursue it, because now she had to rely on him even to walk. This feeling made Lingyu feel terrible.
She was like an empty puppet, with an empty body. Her thoughts were not important. What was important was that she had to follow the instructions he gave her, and there was no room for resistance.
"Can……"
"This town is just a bait. We won't gain anything more by staying here again." Fanyin comforted her patiently.
Lingyu felt that what he said was right, but she didn't want to give up just like that. There was a faint voice in her mind telling her that she had missed something, and the key was here, and she couldn't leave.
"Rong'er, we can't keep standing still and be complacent."
What he said was right, and Lingyu couldn't find a reason to refute it.
Even Lingyu knew that as long as they were still together, she would not get anything she wanted.
Just like that day, before that person finished speaking, he...
Lingyu compromised and followed Fanyin to the bustling area outside. He took her to pick out the things to prepare for the wedding day. All her questions and concerns became powerless in his soft words.
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Unexpectedly, when I was choosing fabrics for my wedding dress, I met Lin Wenyu and Mo Dongfeng. They always seemed to be inseparable.
Lin Wenyu still looked aloof. When he saw her, he didn't feel angry or have any other emotions. Instead, he was terrifyingly calm.
Lingyu didn't want to have too much interaction with them, she wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
"Don't you want to know what happened after you passed out?"
Lingyu thought it would be better to do less than to do more, and was about to go around them to find Fanyin. However, when she turned around, she heard Lin Wenyu's specious words, which froze the steps she was about to take.
Turning to look at Lin Wenyu, her mood was a bit complicated.
Her name was given by herself, and it is similar to her real name. To a certain extent, she has a shadow of her own past.
"Don't you want to know why we identified you as the culprits at that time? Because during the investigation with my senior brother Mo, we found that the Sanskrit..." Her words stopped abruptly. Something seemed to appear behind Lingyu, which frightened her and she couldn't help but retreat.
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Lingyu turned her head and met a pair of gentle eyes. He still held the cake she wanted to eat in his hand.
"I bought it."
Things were developing in a weird direction, Lingyu realized it, but she was like a duckweed caught in the river, and could only move forward with the storm.
When Lingyu looked back, Lin Wenyu had disappeared. It was as if everything just now was her illusion.
"Have you made your choice? I've asked about the customization period here. If it's heavy work, it will take about seven days. I just arrived on the day." Fanyin stuffed the pastries into her mouth while looking at the dazzling fabrics with her.
In fact, she couldn't see any difference between these fabrics, and she wasn't looking forward to the upcoming wedding at all, and she was even slightly afraid.
Lingyu doesn't think she is a person who is afraid of marriage, but at the moment, there are various signs that she is afraid.
"Let's take this." Lingyu pointed at a piece of bright red dark pattern fabric, but she didn't even touch it. Even Fanyin felt her impatience.
Fanyin's eyes dimmed, but the smile on her face was still there, but it didn't reach her eyes. She stretched out her hand to wipe the debris from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the boss at the counter: "Since Madam said it, then this one will be fine."
, send it here in seven days."
Fanyin took out a note from his sleeve and gave it to the man.