Chapter 289: Fierce does not reveal the opportunity
"Where has everyone gone..."
Wenying looked around helplessly, occasionally looking at a dark snake shadow in the distance. She and Hanshang had already run so far. For some reason, the giant python stayed in that area and didn't move much.
"The monster is motionless. I'm afraid things are not simple. Maybe everyone is near it."
"What should we do? Would it be better for us to go over and help them?" Wenying grabbed her collar and looked anxious. She was a little scared, but she didn't want others to face the danger. She sighed: "But we don't necessarily
is its opponent."
"Damn lies——"
Han Chang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. But in fact, he felt unsure. He just took his sister to escape from danger, and now he has to go back. Isn't this a gift? But he left his sister here alone, and he didn't know what he would encounter again.
What kind of danger, and she will definitely not cooperate obediently
If you go alone to save people, you don’t have much confidence. Think about the worst, what if everyone is here, ask Yingying what to do? If you want to save the two of them, the best way is to leave now, but he Zhongli
Han Chang is definitely not a person like this and cannot do such a thing.
Before he could think of a way, a familiar voice brought him back to reality from his thoughts.
"You are so persistent."
They both turned around suddenly and saw that person at the same moment.
The person they longed for day and night.
"Warm wine!"
Wenying rushed up, but she was in vain. When she looked up again, Wenjiu was standing in another position. Displacement is a common trick used by fox demons, and she should have thought of it. But she was unwilling to give in and ran away again.
He went up once, and as expected, he only caught the shadow. Han Chang walked up to Wenying and put his hands on her shoulders, hoping that she would calm down first - even though his own hands were shaking slightly.
Warm wine with long flowing hair, brocade clothes and jade belt, in full bloom, still looks like a handsome young man...
But the warm wine in front of them is no longer the same warm wine as before.
Han Chang thought many times about what he should say when he meets his brother-in-law Wen Jiu again, but in the end there is no order of decision. Compared with whether he killed his master or not, why he left without saying goodbye is the most important thing.
. But when they first met, they must have been very excited. Can Han Shan really say this? Before he could figure it out, the reunion came earlier than expected.
"Where have you been?!" Wenying was more outspoken than him. She asked loudly, which was completely different from the delicate tone just now, almost to the point of hoarseness. "Why did you abandon us?! Is there anything we can't say?
Is it clear? You don’t trust me, you don’t trust my brother? Even the words you have said will not count, and the promises you have made can be reneged on - but this is not the Wenjiu I know at all!!"
She wept every word.
Wen Jiu's expression remained unchanged, with his usual peaceful smile. In the past, such a smile made them feel at ease and calm, but now it only made them feel strange and dangerous. He said lightly:
"Just think that the Wenjiu you knew is dead."
"Are you kidding?!"
The two said in unison. Han Chang grabbed Wenying, predicted her possible extreme behavior in advance, and then asked:
"What have you experienced? How will we know if you don't tell us? Did he instill some... bad thoughts into you? He is just a bastard! I have seen how he uses his words to confuse others. You shouldn't believe those things easily.
!”
"This is my own choice and has nothing to do with him. It is your thinking habit to always take it for granted that the two should be linked. Besides, I am so easy to be led astray, so you are looking down on me too much..."
Wen Jiu closed his eyes, shook his head slightly and said, "It's better to say, you don't think I can
If you change something spontaneously, you are already looking down on me. Yes, I have changed a lot. I just saw a lot of things, thought about a lot of things, and figured out a lot of things. I have no obligation to explain to you one by one. I want to understand it thoroughly.
To be clear, it is better to realize it slowly by yourself. When you fully understand me, come to me again."
"What on earth are you talking about?!" Wenying almost cried, "Why, why don't I understand a word... Why do you always say things I can't understand and do things I can't understand..."
Wen Jiu's tone was slower, like a teacher comforting a stupid student.
"You are still far behind. However, if you continue to practice like this, one day you may be able to have an understanding that is rare. When I see you this time, I came with Lan. I want to try to have a face-to-face communication with you and see where you are now.
What are your... levels? But obviously, within two sentences, your knowledge has been exposed. I think there is no need for me to waste time and say the words I prepared."
Han Chang asked in disbelief: "Wen Jiu, when did you become so arrogant?"
"Interpreting the difference in cognition as arrogance is also your usual arrogance."
Being choked like this, Han Zhang was speechless. He knew that Wen Jiu could be extremely mean in front of rude outsiders... but he didn't expect that these words spoken to him would be so hurtful.
Wen Jiu said slowly: "There is no right or wrong in this world, it's just that we have chosen different paths. There is no need to fight and fight to the death. We should never get into a fight. In this world
They are all mediocre, I just...want to be a less mediocre mediocre person. That's all. I think this will be our last peaceful meeting."
After that, he turned around. The bright moonlight covered his whole body with a faint light, and the two of them looked dizzy. Before leaving, something slipped out of his sleeve and fell to the ground.
, soaked in water. It seemed to be some kind of paper product. I wonder if he threw it away intentionally. Han Sheng asked his sister not to move and chased after him. Wenying did not follow, but was attracted by the wet paper and turned around.
Waist up.
Han Sheng chased and chased. For some reason, his figure was getting further and further away. It was obvious that he was walking, but no matter how fast he walked, he could not catch up with him. An indescribable despair was in his eyes.
The feeling spread in his heart, like a seed that had been planted long ago and suddenly blossomed. This hopeless figure was like the last spell left by Wenjiu - the spell that made him give up.
Over there, what Wenying picked up was a thin letter. It was completely soaked in water. Wenying held it in her hands, carefully dried it with magic, and carefully pulled the letter paper out of the envelope.
The ink on it has scattered a lot, and the shape of many words can no longer be distinguished. But combined with the words before and after, I can barely guess some meaning.
Her hand holding the paper tightened. As her eyes passed over each word, her heart twitched irregularly. Dizzy grief and anger, or other emotions that she could not understand, such as the lingering
The tide of the sea penetrated into every pore of her - even though the sea
It was far away from here. She seemed to be wrapped in transparent water bubbles, with nowhere to hide and no way to breathe. Exposed to such dazzling words, her brain would go blank from time to time. She needed to work hard to pull herself out.
Return to reality and continue reading. But
Whenever she did this, the last sentence would be completely forgotten, as if...the brain didn't want to remember it. It took her far longer than an ordinary person to read this short letter. Even though there was reading in it
The difficult part, but for anyone who is not illiterate, this is too long. Moreover, she does not remember much of these things, let alone understand them. The paper that has not been dry for too long is greeted with a few tears.
, and a few words were scattered, making it more difficult to read. The water stains spread slowly and increased rapidly.
All Wenying can do now is just stand here blankly, letting the paper slip from his hands again and soak in the moisture on the ground again. This time it soaked for a long time, and the ink completely spread out. It was gray.
The paper fell to the ground. From a distance, it looked like a bare patch of land on the meadow.
"Ask Hotaru?!"
Hanshang ran back from the front. He probably gave up the chase. He couldn't catch him... just ask Yingying. But she couldn't give much reaction, all her energy was spent on dealing with the letter.
"I didn't catch up with him..." Han Chang panted, raised his head again and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Wenying's stiff face was pale, like real snow. She turned her stiff head and looked at him in a daze. It seemed that after a lot of hard work, she recognized that the person in front of her was her brother.
Her eyebrows and eyes slowly squeezed together, looking terribly wronged. If she had fox ears, they would have slowly drooped down at this moment. Then, she cried in her own changed voice, like a child's.
:
"He doesn't want me anymore..."
The next moment, she burst into tears.
Hanshang hurriedly ran forward and hugged her tightly, patting her back. She kept sobbing in her brother's arms, just like every time she was wronged as a child. She cried until she was hoarse, and her fragile lungs and heart trembled with each other. She
She simply vented her sadness, and the last time she did this was when she was very young. At this moment, in her brother's arms, she seemed to have returned to the past, becoming a child who would never grow up.
She was not good enough, so her fiancé left. Is this true? Is this really his fault? It shouldn't be like this. If it were Wenjiu before, he would definitely tell himself that this was never a girl
question. But he said that Wenjiu in the past has died. Who is this ghost in the present world wearing the skin of Wenjiu?
Wenying even cried out of breath and burped from time to time, looking embarrassed and pitiful. This was the worst thing she could imagine, but she didn't expect it to become a reality so easily. Although she was not unprepared,
But when it all really happened
, it was still far beyond her psychological preparation. She seemed to cry herself dry in this warm embrace, and her body also melted, turning into a puddle of snow water, seeping into the ground, or evaporating into the sky.
Break free from the web of mortal world and find eternal peace.
Could anything worse happen?
Could anything worse happen?
Her brother's hug was so tight that she couldn't breathe at all. In a daze, bursts of white light appeared in front of her eyes, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. She felt that she was going to lose her breath at any time and really turned into a puddle of pure snow.
.
"Stop crying, it's not worth it, stop crying-"
Han Chang just patted her back with one hand and kept talking.
Wen Ying wanted to say something, but her throat was completely blocked and she was so choked that she couldn't utter a single word. She tried to push Han Shang away, but he held her tighter and tighter.
Immediately afterwards, a burning sharp blade penetrated Wenying's body from behind.
