The Exorcist

"Boy named Ruan, get over here." Sima Nan suddenly said loudly.

Ruan Zhan stood aside blankly, watching the sad scene that Abai experienced, and even forgot about taking the opportunity to move outside the tower to recover his psychic powers. He was seriously injured, so he gritted his teeth and finally came to Sima Nan's side. At this time, he was completely unguarded, and he also knew that this was not necessary at all. If he had eyes, he could see that Sima Nan would die soon. This fight ended in such a dramatic scene.

"You have to admit, I didn't lose to you." Sima Nan said proudly, leaning on Abai's arms. Although his face had turned abnormally gray, he still looked proud.

"You didn't lose!" Ruan Zhan admitted honestly.

"Yeah, I didn't lose to you, I lost to myself. What is this called?"

"Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation."

Sima Nan smiled weakly and nodded slightly, "Sure enough, forcing things has no good results. Money, beauty, and longevity are all like this. It is useless for me to call myself learning Taoism, but I pursue the most unnatural things. , so sad!”

"No, in terms of Taoism, I admire you. You are the most powerful person I have ever seen." Ruan Zhan said sincerely.

Seeing that Sima Nan's life was about to disappear, and thinking about the innocent people who were wronged for his own selfishness, Ruan Zhan should have celebrated his victory, but he couldn't be happy. Not only because of A Bai's endless sadness, but also the regret that Sima Nan went astray, and the complicated and indescribable emotions in his heart.

He has always aimed to deal with Sima Nan. Now that Sima Nan is about to die, and it seems that there will be no soul left, he suddenly feels empty and powerless. Why is this happening? He couldn't stand this sad atmosphere, and he would rather fight Sima Nan to the death, vigorously! But now, he felt like he was the one who broke the heart of such a kind-hearted Abai!

"Is Taoism the deepest? Not necessarily." Sima Nan said softly, "Your father is an amazing mage. What you see is not his true appearance. He is truly powerful!"

"My father?" Sima Nan's words made Ruan Zhan's heart stir. He had always felt that there was some connection between him and Sima Nan, and he also knew that it must be related to his father, but he did not know the specific connection or relationship between them.

Originally, he wanted to question Sima Nan, because if he didn't ask now, with Sima Nan's death, this matter would become an eternal mystery. But when he saw Abai was so sad, how could he bear to disturb their last moment together? He didn't expect that Sima Nan would take the initiative to mention this.

Sima Nan glanced at Ruan Zhan, "He said you were in trouble, right?"

Ruan Zhan was taken aback. He had been busy dealing with things in the empty city recently and had forgotten this matter. At this time, when Sima Nan mentioned it, he glanced at Xiao Xia subconsciously, but saw that she was still in a state of stupor, but her face was full of tears. She looked at him and A Bai for a while, and understood that she was sad for A Bai and worried about herself. He was injured and didn't notice Sima Nan's words.

"You also know about my difficulties?" he asked in a low voice.

Sima Nan's expression was quite complicated, a little pitiful and a little understanding, but he did not answer Ruan Zhan's question directly, "That difficulty is a fatal disaster in your life. You will definitely not be able to survive it. Think of countermeasures as soon as possible! As for me My relationship with you—" He motioned for Ruan Zhan to come closer, and then whispered a few words into Ruan Zhan's ear.

"I believe you are surprised." Sima Nan smiled bitterly, "The world is unpredictable and fickle, so you don't have to take it too seriously."

Ruan Zhan is not a person who expresses joy and anger, but his face at this moment is even uglier than Sima Nan's. He straightened up with a look of disbelief on his face. Just when he was about to ask something more, Sima Nan shook his head, and Ruan Zhan had no choice but to swallow what he wanted to say.

Sima Nan was willing to tell him this without reservation, which was worthy of him. He would find the answers to other things by himself. Now that Sima Nan has run out of fuel, he should leave his last moments to his wife.

"Abai." Sima Nan murmured softly, "Bring your face close to mine. I want you to be the last image in my eyes."

Abai whimpered and lowered his head.

Sima Nan managed to raise his hand and gently caressed her face, "I'm sorry, Abai. In the end, I still can't stay by your side, and I still don't know if I really love you. I'm sorry for making you sad, I'm sorry!" "

Abai couldn't say a word, just shook his head and cried.

"Good boy - be good - don't look away - we are each other's calamity in each other's lives, a calamity that cannot be overcome, but I really like this calamity!" Sima Nan's breath became weaker and weaker, and his body was almost transparent. "I'm leaving, and you have to be well. Be obedient, good boy, and be well."

He used their newlywed nickname to say his final farewell to Abai, which made Abairou heartbroken. If they were each other's disaster, it would have been inevitable when they met!

At that time, he was standing under a vine. Although he was in ragged clothes and looked haggard, he was handsome, elegant, gentle, so different, so unruly and unrestrained, which made her fall in love at first sight; when they got along, , his conversation, knowledge, wisdom in discussing Taoism and witchcraft, and his slightest concern for her all made her heart palpitate; in their short marriage life, he doted on his daughter like a father. Pampering her, being like a close friend so that she can share everything with him with peace of mind, and being passionate like a lover, how can she tolerate all of this!

It was he who gave her a different world and made her understand that the world is so big; it was he who allowed her to enjoy other emotions besides respect, and she didn't have to be her slave in a serious manner every day. She could also be a mischievous child, or She is a little girl who loses her temper, a coquettish little woman, or an irresponsible slacker; it was he who made her experience all the flavors of life and made her understand that she was not only a witch with divine powers, but also a witch with divine powers. What a woman with all kinds of emotions and desires!

She had too much respect and awe. Only he gave her affection and warmth, sad tears and joyful smiles. How could she not love him! So what if he lied to her? So what if he doesn't even know if he loves her? So what if this is all just a dream?

He is her only one, how can she be fine if he leaves!

Swish——

A breeze blew by, and Sima Nan's body in Abai's arms suddenly collapsed and disappeared in an instant, leaving only his white clothes stained red with blood.

"Anan--" Abai wailed, throwing away the clothes and groping with his hands on the ground, "Anan, don't leave me! Anan, come back! Anan, come back, don't leave me! Come back!"

While she was crying, she dug hard into the ground, as if Sima Nan was not out of his wits but sinking into the ground. She dug in vain, with tears streaming down her face. Her slender fingers that should have been incorporeal were bruised by the hard ground, but she didn't stop and tried her best to make them disappear. The lover is brought back from nothingness!

"A Bai, he's gone." Ruan Zhan couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and hugged A Bai. But Abai couldn't listen at all. He broke free from Ruan Zhan's arms and knelt down on the ground again.

"Anan, come back and take my life - Anan - come back!"

She cried so sadly that even Ruan Zhan was about to cry.

"Abai—" He stepped forward again, trying to pull Abai up, but found that the clothes piled on the ground were shaking very slightly, as if something was beating underneath.

He crouched down quickly and found that the red stone was hidden under his clothes. Sima Nan died under this sacred stone because of lying, but the stone was not destroyed. But what's shaking under the clothes is not only the immortal stone, which is like a human heart, but also a wisp of remnant soul that cannot be seen with the naked eye around the stone!

"A Bai, look at this." He picked up the remnant soul with one finger and held the stone with the other hand, "A Bai!" Because A Bai didn't respond to him, he shouted louder.

But Abai still didn't hear it, and still dug hard into the ground, so that he had to forcefully pull her up, "What do you think this is?"

A Bai's eyes were blurred with tears, and he didn't understand what was going on for a moment, but when the remnant soul on Ruan Zhan's finger saw A Bai, it seemed to see its own master, and it accelerated its beating speed, making A Bai stare in surprise at first. Then it realized something and immediately reached out to hold the remaining soul in its hands.

"Is this - is this him?" She looked at Ruan Zhan with tearful eyes.

Ruan Zhan sighed and shook his head, "Abai, Sima Nan has disappeared and will never come back. This is just a remnant of his soul. It has no consciousness, no thoughts, and it is only because of instinct that it has such a great influence on you. reaction."

Abai didn't say anything. She looked down at her hand and saw the remaining soul rubbing gently in her bloody palm, and she shed tears again.

"It turns out he loves me." She said bitterly, raising her palm and touching her face gently, "He can't understand that he is not used to loving others, but he loves me, even if there is only a trace of it. , but he loves me. I understand, Anan, I understand, I don’t regret it! As long as you love me even a little bit, that’s enough for me, Anan—"

She smiled before her tears dried. She held the strand of Sima Nan's remnant soul and kissed it tenderly as if she had found a treasure. This made Ruan Zhan's heart fall into her sadness again.

The Immortal Stone will destroy the soul of a liar, which is the biggest punishment for a heartless person. But maybe even Sima Nan himself doesn't know that deep down in his heart he has a trace of sincere love for Abai, and it is precisely because of this trace of love. It was his sincere love that allowed him to leave a trace of his soul behind.

But this is definitely not Sima Nan. It cannot transform into that man to accompany Abai, it cannot speak, it cannot smile, and it has no memory of Sima Nan. It is just a wisp of soul like the wind, and it may dissipate at any time, even if When Abai was at her most powerful, she used this residual soul as the basis and used all her strength to help him successfully gather his soul. He was no longer Sima Nan.

Sima Nan is dead.

"This is part of him. Even if he doesn't know anything, at least I feel that he is accompanying me and I will not be alone anymore." Abai understood Ruan Zhan's thoughts and said quietly, "This is enough. I I never wanted anything from him, including love, but he gave it to me, so I have nothing to complain about."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"What should I do?" Abai smiled sadly, "He disappeared, and only this is left. Even if I want to follow him, I don't know where to go. I think I'd better go back to my dry well, with him by my side." As for me, the vicissitudes of life and the decay of seas and stones have nothing to do with me, as long as he is by my side."

Ruan Zhan heard her speak so sadly and resolutely, and couldn't think of any words of comfort for a moment, but thinking that Abai had broken a piece of his soul to save him from Sima Nan, he secretly decided to help her.

"I will take you back." Ruan Zhan said to Abai, and at the same time returned the Immortal Stone to her.

She has no divine power, and she is missing a soul. The journey is still so far away. If one person takes Sima Nan's remnant soul back, the risk factor is too great, so after he finishes dealing with the empty city, he will personally send her back. And he must use the strongest barrier he can form to block the outside of the dry well, so that she can get out, but nothing else can enter.

Sima Nan went, but because of his love, he told himself some secrets. For this reason, he wanted to protect Abai for Sima Nan!

Abai nodded, took the stone, wrapped all Sima Nan's clothes, shoes and socks on the ground together and held them in his arms. He sat on the ground and whispered a prayer that he could not understand. In just a moment, she entered a state of forgetfulness, and her beautiful face was covered with a layer of holy light.

Ruan Zhan looked up at the sky and wondered why such a kind-hearted woman had such a tragic ending. Is the world really fair?

The sky is no longer dark, but a little gray, which reminds him that everything must be resolved as soon as possible, and daybreak is coming!

As soon as I turned my head, I saw a red shadow passing through the pergola very quickly, rushing towards the corridor in the center of the lake, and heading towards the square. It was not Hong Haohao!

The scene just now that was beyond everyone's expectations also left Hong Haohao completely at a loss. Like everyone else, she could only watch all this and wait until it was over before thinking of her own affairs.

With Sima Nan gone, her backer is gone, and what she fears most falls on her head - she is not a complete woman and cannot survive independently in this world, but she doesn't want to go back to where she was before. In this world, the only response is to run.

She had no plan at all and no idea where she was going, it was just a subconscious act.

She ran very fast and arrived at the square in a blink of an eye, but her vision went dark. Ruan Zhan, who had regained some of his psychic powers, stepped over from the tower and blocked her way.

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