I Just Want To Farm

It's over, it's finally over.

Xiao Tingyun felt the ferocious cry of Ye Yan's soul and then disappeared, the air flow in the air changed from riot to calm, and the power of the dark gold house changed from anger to dissipation.

it's over.

This was Qin Yu's catastrophe, and she finally ended it with her own hands.

In the sky, the cloud suddenly dissipated, and the sun shone brightly. The light was abnormally dazzling, but it was normal, because it was after two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was the most visible stage of the sun.

The corpse was gone, the fly ash was gone, and the blood was gone, because the Dark Gold House took everything away, the only thing that couldn't take away was Ye Yan's soul.

Because he is gone.

Of course, it couldn't take Qin Yu away either.

Qin Yu sat down.

She seemed to be extremely tired, she put the sword in front of her at random, and stretched out her hand to support the stone chair by the lake, as if in a big dream, or drunk, she sat down in a daze, leaning on her back. Wearing a cold chair quilt.

The sunlight reflected on the surface of the lake shimmered, the sunlight from the sky, and the light from the lake behind her were all over her body.

Her shoulders are full and her hair is full. She is facing the dozens of tables of guests here, as if there is no one else around, and she slightly raises her face. The sun falls on the bloody white mask. Her eyes are out of focus and very distracted.

Xiao Tingyun thought for no reason what she had said to Qin Yu in the building before.

that poem.

"After years of absence, I smell the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the back of my hand is covered with warmth."

"A butterfly spreads its wings from its eyes, and a swan geese lands on my heart."

"The sun shines on my shoulders, and at that moment, I feel like I am alone."

"Even though I'm in chains, my feet are in shackles, and I just came back from hell."

She thought that she understood Qin Yu's heart at that time, but only now did she realize that she understood her heart, but she couldn't see through her soul.

Qin Yu's soul was wounded.

Wounds that don't heal.

Even if at this time she is slashing the mortal enemy of her life with her hands, and she has resented her for many years, some of the past will never come back, and some of the damage will never be restored.

No matter how warm the sun is, her heart is already at a loss.

It seems that it is not a few years or a few decades, but hundreds of years, thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years.

It's been too long, so long that she suddenly realized that people who returned from hell can't feel warmth even if the sun shines on their shoulders.

because.

"It is often demons who return from hell."

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That person was pulled away, and the special energy was far away. Seeing Su Wanmo's expression, the old man in gray robe re-established a barrier - only between her and Qin Yu.

Missy has something to say to this man.

"Buddha said that the soul is hidden in pain, and the soul is hidden in hatred. When pain and hatred are extreme, there is no difference between the soul and the body, and they are all tortured in the endless hell. The Buddhist motto, you use it so well , just to make a person go out of his wits.

"Time, place, and people are all indispensable. Today, at this time, here, and me, are all specially calculated by you."

"Let him not even keep his soul."

"Is it right?"

Su Wanmo glanced at his hand, he was still holding the sword just now.

good sword.

People are not good people, too cruel.

If you are too cruel to yourself, you are also cruel to others.

"Yes." Qin Yu's eyes were loose, but when he answered this question, he didn't hide anything.

Su Wanmo: "Then I finally understand—the purpose of your approaching me in the first place."

Qin Yu was silent.

Su Wanmo: "I don't want to explore the rest. We won't be friends in the future—in fact, we weren't friends before."

Qin Yu: "You want to kill me."

Su Wanmo lowered her eyes, "You are not the only one who has shady secrets, I also have them."

"The purgatory of the human heart, hiding like ghosts."

"If I can kill him for this reason today, I can kill you for it tomorrow."

"You go."

"We will be mortal enemies someday."

Su Wanmo turned around indifferently.

"You don't need another day, let's do it today." Qin Yu bent down, reached out and stroked half of the mask, covering his eyes with his fingertips.

To cover up the bloodshot eyes?

Very tired.

"Su Wanmo, you kill me."

Her tone is like saying that there is no need to treat guests another day, just today~~

Su Wanmo almost thought that Qin Yu was crazy, but she suddenly understood because she saw Qin Yu's eyes under the mask.

It was so sad and lost, as if I had lost my desire to survive.

After understanding, I don't understand.

What kind of mentality does this person have about himself? He is both cold-hearted and full of guilt.

"Qin Yu, are you a pervert?"

Su Wanmo asked seriously.

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "People always have to pay the price, if they make a mistake."

"Then have you ever done anything wrong to me? Except for Ye Yan."

Su Wanmo stepped forward, pinched Qin Yu's chin, and tapped the mask with her fingertips, "This mask is not yours, it's Ye Yan's. I don't ask you to take off the mask, but I hope you use Qin Yu's mask." Tell me in your identity, what exactly did you do to me?"

"I, Su Wanmo, have always considered myself not to be top-notch smart, but I also don't want to be stupid to the end."

"If you don't tell me, I will really kill you."

Black flames sprang up from her fingertips, burning off the mask on both sides of her chin, leaving marks.

"You really want me to tell you?"

"Did I lie before?"

"I slept with the man you love."

"..."

"I seduced him and drugged him."

"..."

"I was pregnant, but the child was killed by me."

"..."

"The child is his."

All the emotions on Su Wanmo's face faded away, without any fluctuations, only dead silence remained.

But she still asked coolly, like a struggle.

"Is it Ye Yan?"

"You love Ye Yan?" Qin Yu asked back with a smile, before he finished asking, Su Wanmo pinched his slender neck.

Su Wanmo's breathing was trembling, and his pupils were trembling too.

"Even if it's just a joke, such a joke is too much."

"Qin Yu, do you consider yourself a prophet?"

Qin Yu chuckled: "I also hope it's just a prophecy, but even if it's just a prophecy, you should kill me, shouldn't you? You love him so much that you're mad, you're so in love that you dare not say love, because when others know you're in love with him My own uncle, to the world, to all your relatives~~he is the real son of sin."

"He will be imprisoned forever."

"In order to cover up this secret, you are even willing to fake marriage with other men."

"You even gave up your own life, so why would you care about my life?"

Secretly, it's a real no-no.

She has been carrying this ulterior secret since she was a young girl, trembling and cautious, so she has to stay away.

She would be in a daze for a while every day, thinking of him, thinking of the young man who told herself at that moment that she could not think about it anymore. The young man has grown up long ago, is magnificent and omnipotent, but there is no perfection in the world, and the real perfection lies in incompleteness.

He suffered the most terrible torture in the world.

Became the poorest person in the world.

How dare she, how could she hurt him again.

But the person in front of him was hurt.