Chapter 136: There is no wind in the wilderness, but tears well up
"Ordinary people would not cut off other people's faces, but that person can do such a thing. She is more vicious than I thought, ugh." After Kong Yusheng took over the conversation, he also lamented with me.
When I heard Kong Yusheng's lament, I was about to say something.
But at this moment, the heart-piercing pain in my chest suddenly intensified, making me miserable!
"It hurts... it hurts... it hurts me to death!" The pain didn't stop, and I started to hold my arms and scratch my flesh and blood.
Under my scratching, the flesh and blood on his body immediately burst open, and a large amount of blood gushed out.
Self-mutilation is indeed the best way to relieve pain. When I took the initiative to scratch my own flesh and blood, I felt that the heart-cutting pain in my chest had slowed down a lot.
Seeing that this method worked, I desperately increased my strength and kept scratching my skin, trying to minimize the pain of gouging out my heart.
"It feels so good, so good. It's so comfortable to injure yourself." I scratched my own flesh and blood with a silly smile on my face.
Seeing that I was gradually losing control, Kong Yusheng immediately shouted angrily: "Liang Fan, are you desperate for your life? Hurry up and let go of your hands!"
As soon as I finished my angry shouting, Kong Yusheng used his ghost hands to restrain my out-of-control hands.
But I have completely lost control, how can I obey?
I immediately used all my strength to frantically break free from Kong Yusheng's clutches.
But I have to say that Kong Yusheng's ghost hands were so powerful that no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't break free from the ghost hands.
Unable to break free, I could only give up the struggle and continue to lie in the wilderness exhausted physically and mentally.
It was very dark in the wilderness, making it difficult to see light and hope.
This is a wilderness with neither light nor hope, and I am about to die here, gradually turning into a pile of dry bones that no one cares about.
No matter how beautiful the withered bones are, they are just a pair of withered bones, and they cannot live a life of idleness.
Maybe thousands of years later, that person will appear here, looking down at my withered bones, and showing a contemptuous smile.
Maybe thousands of years later, that person wouldn't appear here at all, because he was just a skeleton, so how could it be worth her time to look down at him.
It's a pity that from beginning to end, I never found that person, the person who wanted me to die without a burial place.
I know that person is the cheongsam woman from the beginning, I also know that person is the person who controls the male corpse, and I even know that person is a murderer with no conscience.
But I have never known her true identity, so why would she want to harm me?
But that's not important anymore, I'm going to die anyway.
"Before you die, please give me a good time." I gradually gave up all the strength in my body and no longer resisted the heart-cutting pain.
As I no longer resisted the heart-piercing pain, the bloody hole in my chest gradually grew larger. Within a few seconds, it went from being as small as a finger to being as big as a fist.
After the blood hole became as big as a fist, more blood poured out.
What spewed out together with the blood, in addition to a smell, were also some bloody pieces of meat.
"Come on, give me a good time before you die." I said the previous sentence to myself, but this sentence was said to Kong Yusheng.
That's right, even if I die, I don't want to die in such a painful way, so I can only beg Kong Yusheng for help.
What a pleasure.
After hearing my plea for death, Kong Yusheng looked sad and looked deeply reluctant to give up.
"What's wrong? You are both a ghost and a man, why are you so reluctant to let go like a girl?" I smiled, but it was very forced, like a flower that is about to wither.
Faced with this situation, Kong Yusheng cried. He cried so much that blood and tears flowed from the pear blossoms. It was true that a man did not shed tears easily, but it was not the time to feel sad.
"Why are you crying? After I die, you will be free and no one will care about you anymore." I tried my best to open my eyes and looked at Kong Yusheng beside me.
Kong Yusheng, who was within sight, was crying miserably and shaking his head constantly, fearing that he wanted to break his head: "No, that's not the case. I don't want freedom. I just want to follow you to find my wife."
"But..." I raised my eyelids tiredly and continued in a needle-like voice: "But what can I do? Death has come to the door, and I have to accept the reality of my impending death."
After saying these words, I almost closed my eyelids completely and returned to hell.
But Kong Yusheng's voice suddenly broke into my ears, and I woke up suddenly: "I have a way to get rid of the cursed face on your body, but..."
"But what?" I suddenly felt a little more energetic in my heart.
Kong Yusheng first wiped away his blood and tears, and then let go of the ghost hands: "But...but once I use this method, my soul will be gone."
"How could the consequences be so serious?" I was shocked.
Kong Yusheng immediately stood up and turned his back to me leisurely: "Originally, I wouldn't have lost my soul if I used this method, but first you used the Emperor Dragon to seize the eyeballs, and then you were seriously injured by the life-threatening soul-chasing axe. I can no longer handle this method."
The backlash will only result in the soul being scattered."
When I heard this, I looked ashamed: "It seems that all the mistakes I made are all my fault. Retribution. It's really the cycle of karma and retribution. If I didn't take your eyeballs recklessly, maybe I can pick them up now."
Got a life back."
"Sigh." Kong Yusheng, who had his back to me, sighed and comforted: "Time is fate, so you don't have to feel so guilty. After all, it was me who attacked you first. If you really want to blame me, I can only blame myself.
That’s all.”
As soon as the consolation was finished, Kong Yusheng turned around, with a hint of determination on his ghost face: "It seems that I am destined to be a ghost, that's all. I have always been a man with no shame in life, and I should be honest after death as a ghost. Just let my soul be scattered."
, come and change your life!"
After saying that, Kong Yusheng crossed his hands as if he was going to use the method he mentioned!
Seeing this scene, I quickly squeezed out the last bit of strength from the bottom of my heart and shouted to dissuade her: "Absolutely not! It's just a chance encounter between you and me. It's not worth your soul to lose your soul for me. And after you lose your soul, how can you find your wife?"
?!"
Seeing me mention the word "wife", Kong Yusheng immediately stopped his movements and looked thoughtful.
Yes, Liang Fan is right. Once my soul is gone, how can I witness my wife being unblocked? How can I see my wife’s ghost with my own eyes? How can I see that person die with my own eyes?
Alas, once my soul is gone, I can no longer perceive anything. Wife, you will probably be very sad after knowing all this, right?
But if I don't save Liang Fan, he will die. How can I bear to die without saving him?
Moreover, Liang Fan is also my master, so how can I live alone?
Wife, husband, I can’t help you anymore. My husband can’t stay forever.
I'll be with you from afar.
But wife, don't worry too much, I believe Liang Fan will keep his promise and rescue you from the red cheongsam.
Wife, if you are really rescued in the future, then forget about me, I am not worthy of your nostalgia.
Kong Yusheng took out the red cheongsam from his back while thinking.
After taking out the red cheongsam, he stroked it over and over again, just like he was stroking his wife.
As the saying goes, if you don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, you will have a clear mind.
The red cheongsam seemed to understand Kong Yusheng's touch. While shaking strangely, it let out a faint cry of sadness.
Although the cry was faint, I felt a sudden tremor in the wilderness.
Although this cry is short-lived, I feel that it will remain in my heart forever and last forever.
This is the cry of love, this is the cry of reluctance, this is the cry before separation, this is the cry of a wife to her husband.
Listening to this cry, Kong Yusheng also had tears in his eyes: "Honey, my husband is really leaving."
As soon as the words of separation pierced the air, Kong Yusheng shouted at me: "Liang Fan, I will leave my wife to you. You must abide by your promise and release her ghost, otherwise I will not let her go even if my soul is gone."
you!"
After saying that, Kong Yusheng threw away the red cheongsam in his hand.
There was no wind in the wilderness, but this red cheongsam danced lonely in the wind, plucking the love strings deep in my heart.
"I will, I will definitely help you lift the ban. The promise I made in the past is the only thing in the future." I watched the cheongsam dancing with tears streaming down my face, and then watched it slowly fall, falling on my body.
This scene seemed like I had seen it for the first time, and it seemed like I had known it before.
It seems that I used to be so sad, facing someone's death with such sadness.
But who was the person who once made me sad? I can no longer remember it.
Are they my parents? But they are not. Although they mysteriously disappeared from the world, I still hold on to hope that one day I can find their smiles.
Is it fate that we have never met? But it is too absurd. Since we have never met, how can we cry?
Is it Li Yingyang? Is it Gu Ya? Is it Gu Tongtong? Is it Li Fansen? Or Xie Qiaoqian? If you think about it carefully, it’s definitely not the case.
So who is it? In fact, it doesn’t matter who it is.
What's more important is that Kong Yusheng didn't even care about me because of me.
But is it worth it? You have to ask Kong Yusheng himself. I am not qualified to comment on his enthusiastic victims.
The only thing I can do is to keep my promise and release the ghost of his wife.
But as a weak person, when can I release his wife?
I don't know, neither does Kong Yusheng, nor does the ghost trapped in the cheongsam.
But even though Kong Yusheng didn't know anything, he was still willing to believe me and pass on his legacy to me.
For this trust, no matter how much time I waste, I will still release the ghost of his wife!
Kong Yusheng on one side didn't know that I had thought so much. After he threw the red cheongsam on top of my body, he recrossed his hands and shouted to the dark sky: "My fate is determined by man and not by God.
The soul is controlled by oneself and not by others. People always like gambling. You can gamble with me!"