don't call me devil

Qi Mo was kept retreating by the ghost thorn, and blood gushed out in a big gulp.

The ink knife went up, cut off the ghost thorns, extinguished the fear of ghosts, and Qi Mo, who was staggering, pulled out the ghost thorns inserted into his body one by one, and looked around, his eyes were as red as blood.

"Damn it! My memory is not something you can move! No one is allowed to touch it! "

The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry when it touches it!

That is Qi Mo's past, the title page of memory, the softest place in the depths of his heart, although the memories are full of regrets, but they are still regarded by Qi Mo as the most precious thing, cherished forever, dare not forget.

Because the person he loves the most no longer exists, only exists in his memory, how dare Qi Mo forget it?

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and the person he loved the most was turned out and teased himself?

How could Qi Mo not be angry?

Its body burst out with an unprecedented inky light, turning into an arrow and slashing straight at the largest dreadful demon in front of him.

At the moment when his ink knife was about to pierce into the body of the feared ghost, the fearful ghost once again turned into the appearance of Chen Meng, with an ink knife inserted in his body, looked at Qi Mo with sad eyes, and said:

"You have already slashed me once, do you want to cut me a second time?"

The ink knife in Qi Mo's hand stopped again, his eyes full of pain.

He knew that the person in front of him was fake, just a means used by Wang Yi to deal with himself.

But he still can't get the knife, he just can't do it.

I saw Chen Meng with a cold face, pulled out the ink knife inserted in his heart, and slashed at Qi Mo's body.

A hideous wound was cut out of his chest, and blood was dripping with blood!

"Does it hurt? When you slashed at me, I hurt more than you..."

Qi Mo clutched his chest and kept retreating, his eyes full of remorse.

"I'm sorry..."

In the endless darkness, more and more ghosts appeared, and these ghosts all turned into Chen Meng's figure.

All Chen Meng, all of them are the appearance in Qi Mo's memory...

Fear is indescribable, but when people have fear in their hearts, fear has a concrete appearance.

That's the terrible thing about unspeakable fear.

Dig into your heart and turn into your own fears...

Qi Mo's heart was not fearless, looking at the countless figures of Chen Meng in front of him, he couldn't go out again...

The biggest regret in his life was that he killed the person he loved the most with his own hands, and it was also the only fear in Qi Mo's heart...

Qi Mo has been rampant all his life, with many enemies, he once joined the Assassin Alliance, codenamed Modao, he made a living by killing people, killed countless targets, and was an ace assassin who could rank in the top 30, known as the Golden Dagger.

He walked in the darkness, looking at all the squalor and sinister of the world, and he thought he would never love again.

Until he met Chen Meng, an ordinary girl, a painter who made a living by selling paintings.

She was like a beam of light, shining into Qi Mo's gloomy world, but Qi Mo didn't dare to love, he was afraid that his knife would one day fall on the body of the person he loved...

However, love is like a fire, menacing, not something that Qi Mo can control, he still fell in love with Chen Meng, on the island in the middle of the lake, weaving a ring with dogtail grass, and choosing to spend his life together...

Qi Mo knew that as a qualified assassin, he shouldn't be worried, it would only become his weakness, but he was reluctant to Chen Meng, really reluctant.

So he decided to retire, quit the Assassin Alliance, no longer do murderous business, just want to have a small family with Chen Meng, and collect and paint every day, which is also quite good...

But the League of Assassins has a rule, once you enter the League of Assassins, you will be a member of the League of Assassins for the rest of your life, and if you want to quit, you must endure three attacks by the League of Assassins!

After three times, if you are still alive, you can leave with your whole body, and the Assassins will no longer be looking for you...

The life of exile began, Qi Mo took Chen Meng incognito, tossing and turning, avoiding the assassination of the Assassin Alliance, but also the revenge of the enemy.

Countless times in distress, wandering on the edge of life and death, Qi Mo couldn't help without demonization, but his knife never slashed at Chen Meng, and chose to carry everything silently.

The ink knife in his hand was originally for her, how could he slash her?

Qi Mo allowed the demon marks to climb on his skin, which he owed the demons.

Chen Meng asked Qi Mo countless times what the price of demonization was, but when he got a reply, he would always say, "I can't pay it, it's okay, I can still bear it."

In this way, Qi Mo still withstood the three assassinations of the Assassin Alliance, but the demon scar disease became more serious.

However, the good days did not last long, and the two were still found by the enemy.

In that battle, Qi Mo was pushed to the limit, and he turned on the demonization, and he tried his best, but he couldn't defeat the enemy.

Chen Meng was controlled by the enemy, and he was already in a desperate situation.

It was also in that battle that the enemy, who was a soul master, read Qi Mo's memories through the illusion and learned the biggest secret he had hidden in his heart.

And in front of Chen Meng, he said what the price of Qi Mo's demonization was.

Only then did Chen Meng know why Qi Mo never paid the price, and what kind of love could make him choose to bear everything silently and not hurt himself at all....

The enemy laughed wildly, wanting to make Qi Mo do everything he could, so that the demon scorn disease crawled all over his body, and he died in the most painful way.

With Qi Mo's state at that time, if he didn't pay the price, after this battle, he would definitely die.

Qi Mo still took out the knife, and cut out the pinnacle of his life, just to kill the enemy.

If his death can be exchanged for the life of his loved ones, then Qi Mo is willing.

But Chen Meng... I think the same way...

She just rushed out like this, hit Qi Mo's knife, and pierced her heart, her body was assimilated by ink...

That knife pierced Chen Meng and the enemy's heart together...

That was the first time Qi Mo's mind sounded, "The price... Paid...".

He looked at Chen Meng desperately, and couldn't believe that this knife still fell on her...

But Chen Meng smiled and said to Qi Mo, "You want to live... There will always be good things to happen. "

Falling in love with you... is the greatest luck in my life..."

, and then turned into ink and completely disappeared in front of Qi Mo.

Qi Mo cried out in despair, his heart-rending cry echoed, but he couldn't get back who he was...

The enemy lay on the ground and was dying, but he smiled proudly, because he witnessed Qi Mo kill the person he loved the most.

His heart will endure endless condemnation until the end of his life.

Sometimes... It is more painful to live than to die.

That's the best revenge... Isn't it?

Qi Mo still survived, but he wanted to die all the time.

Once his knife was cut to protect her, but now that she is gone, Qi Mo has no reason to go out with a knife...

If it weren't for Chen Meng's last entrustment to let him live, Qi Mo would have gone with Chen Meng...

The only thing that was not completed was the agreement to go with Chen Meng to see the silver birch blossoms.

To live, people need to have a head.

So he buried Chen Meng's relics and planted a silver birch tree on the island in the middle of the lake where the two first met...

Since then, she has lived on the island, waiting for the silver birch to witness with her, and she has no regrets...

At this time, Qi Mo realized that the splendor he had in his life turned out to be repaid with loneliness after all...

After Chen Meng's death, Qi Mo never opened the demonization again, which was the source of all tragedies.

So no matter how difficult it is, Qi Mo doesn't plan to turn on the demonization...

Looking at the countless figures of Chen Meng in front of him, Qi Mo's memories were surging, like the scorching sun, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

All Chen Mengquan looked at Qi Mo with cold expressions, and said one after another:

"Why did I meet you in the first place? If I hadn't met you, the trajectory of my life wouldn't have changed because of you, and I wouldn't have died..."

It was simply the biggest mistake of my life!

"Why do you fall in love with me when you know that the price you pay is to stab the person you love the most? You just want to pay me as a price, right?

"I bought your life for this, and now I want you back!"

"If I had a chance to do it all over again, I would stand in front of you, would you still slash me?"

One after another questions came out of Chen Meng's figures, and they couldn't stop echoing in Qi Mo's ears.

Qi Mo smiled miserably, his body stumbled twice, his hand loosened, and the two ink knives fell to the ground, falling out with a sonorous sound...

Never mind... So be it....

I'm so tired... It's too tiring to be alive, and I have to endure the endless pain of the demon scar all the time.

Maybe... I should have gone with Meng'er 27 years ago, and I didn't have to endure this endless pain, and I didn't have to bear the condemnation of my heart anymore.

And so it ends... It's good....

It's been 27 years, it's been long enough, isn't it?

Dreams... I'm here to accompany you....

At this moment, countless Chen Meng rushed forward and stabbed the blade in his hand into Qi Mo's body, biting and eating his flesh and blood.

So where is Chen Meng? It was clear that countless fearful demons were biting Qi Mo and completely submerging him.

In the distance, a figure of Chen Meng melted and turned into Wang Yi.

His expression was cold and looked at Qi Mo, who was constantly devoured by the ghosts, and put his hands in his pockets:

"Heh~ There is no one in the world who does not have fear in his heart, but he has not dug it out..."

If it were me, I might not be able to... But it can't be helped, the world is like this, you are in my way, so you must die!

"Afterwards, I may be like you, haunted by demon marks, but... I don't regret it..."

However, just as Qi Mo was about to be completely engulfed by the ghosts, a violent wave violently came out of the spirit, and even penetrated into the dark space controlled by Wang Yi.

Mo Ran's eager voice resounded in Qi Mo's mind.

"Aren't you going to see the silver birch blossoms?"

"The promise... Aren't you going to finish it?

"Are you really following your wife's instructions and living well?"

"If she's still alive, would she like to see you like this?"

"Are you going to live up to the life she bought for you with her life? Qi Mo! Answer me! Five

consecutive questions echoed in Qi Mo's mind, asking and poking his heart!

Seeing that in the endless darkness wrapped in ghosts, Qi Mo finally opened his eyes, and there was unprecedented determination in his eyes.

open your eyes....