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Chapter 229: On the occasion of Mu Xue (end)

"Can I really see them again?"

Ji You looked at Ruolin, his eyes filled with children's clearness, and he had a pair of very beautiful eyes.

Ruolin stood in front of Ji You and looked at Ji You's eyes. It was so beautiful that he had the urge to seize it.

"Didn't you ask me what you are going to give? I said your soul, I said half of you, now I have changed my mind, Ji You, I'm not that kind of bad god. So, I'll ask you again, really

Do you need them to come back? Even if they don't remember you anymore?"

If he moved his eyes down and landed on Ji You's legs, he asked again.

"If I live alone, there is no meaning. I don't remember me. This is still their home. If I live, I will live here. Nowhere else is never a way back."

This time, Ji You was silent for a long time before answering Ruolin.

However, Ji You never changed his mind.

"Is that true? Then, eat me and make me become you, and then give birth to a brand new me. Ji You, I will no longer exist. I hope you will understand."

Ruolin was not shocked at all when he heard Ji You's answer, but was a little relieved.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Ruolin appreciates Ji You.

After saying that, Ruolin stepped forward and reached out to block Ji You's eyes, put his other hand on Ji You's shoulders, and a light blue light rose from the soles of the two of them, covering them.

In the vast white area, a touch of blue suddenly appeared, quickly sweeping across the entire area, and light blue fireflies slowly floated up from every corner.

When Ji Shuyu noticed something strange, it was too late to see it.

Ji Shuyu took two steps forward and reached out to pull Ji You, who was shrouded in light. His fingertips were about to touch the light, and a recoil force bounced him out directly.

Bang!

Ji Shuyu flew backwards for more than ten meters and smashed into the snow. Two or three meters away was a pile of corpses.

Ji Shuyu tilted his head and looked at the fingertips revealed from the snow. As soon as his stomach rolled, he spit out a large mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the snow, it was extremely bright red.

The blood stains the white snow and turns into small flowers, embellishing them, complementing the blue fireflies all over the ground, forming a beautiful picture scroll.

"uncle……"

Ji Shuyu stretched out his hand and moved towards the mountain of corpses little by little. The snow slowly covered his hand, and the temperature at his fingertips became cold.

Before Ji Shuyu closed his eyes, the last thing he saw was the pale fingertips.

"uncle--"

Ji You had no idea about Ji Shuyu's situation. He was looking at Ruolin's blue eyes at this moment, with ripples passing through his pupils.

"Leave it to me, when you wake up, everything will be as you wish."

Ruolin's voice sounded softly beside Ji You's ears. With this sound, Ji You's eyes were once again covered by Ruolin, and gradually lost consciousness, leaving only his body here, moving with Ruolin's instructions.

.

"When it wakes up, sin will follow."

"Ji You, I hope you will never regret the decision you made. And I will eventually achieve all your wishes. This is the disaster of Jijia Village and my disaster."

Ruolin looked at Ji You who had lost consciousness with his eyes closed and lost consciousness, letting Ji You himself float.

Then, if the blue gathers behind you, it flows slowly like water, circle by circle, and finally forms a pair of huge wings and feathers one by one.

These wings are blue and white, and there is no way to tell what they are.

bird?

Luan?

Or something else, maybe even Ruolin himself can't explain it clearly.

If Lin flapped his wings and retreated, all the light fell on Ji You, wrapping it tightly.

Ruolin looked at this scene and slapped his wings again, and he flew to the top of the mountain of corpses, dropping the word "two".

"Xi Luo."

As these two words fell, all the wings behind him scattered, and the feathers fell down in a scattered manner, fluttering with the breeze, and occasionally hitting a snowflake.

The feathers fell on the mountain of corpses, one by one, looking like they were deliberately covered.

In such a huge world, is it covering the mountain of corpses or something else?

evil?

good?

In a moment, is it a human or a ghost or a god?

Some answers are never willing to think deeply about some of them, and some things are destined to end from the beginning.

For example, now, if the talent triggered by the front line is the reason why it exists because of Ji You.

If it weren't for Ji You, if it weren't for Ji Jia Village, it might never have been released!

Many things in the world are without signs. Death is the end, but not the real end!

If you return, whether it is a human or a ghost is not the one who dies, but the one who is obsessed with saving them.

So, when feathers are flying all over the sky, everything is already doomed to an end.

...

Three days later, Ji You, who was wrapped in blue light, finally woke up. He opened his eyes, reached out to support him, and the things that wrapped him disappeared completely.

The snow is no longer falling, and the thick snow accumulated melts without a trace.

Ji You sat up and saw the scene below, he was a little confused. He reached out and pinched his eyebrows. As soon as he stretched out his feet, he fell to the ground and stepped on it.

"This is?"

Ji You looked at the ground without any trace and looked up. There was already smoke rising from where Jijia Village was originally located in the distance. Several smokes were crooked and drifted towards the sky and scattered in the wind.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ji You looked at everything familiar, and felt that all this was very illusory and without that sense of reality.

"Everything you want is here. If you go back, everyone will wait for you. If you exist, everyone will exist with you. Ji You, right? When will you start building a temple? I need a living room

Where."

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from behind. Ji You suddenly turned around, but saw a soft gray mud, and the sound was also heard from it.

However, I didn't expect the sound to come out from here, which really looked a bit incompatible.

"Who are you?"

Ji You looked at the mud and didn't know what it was.

"Ruoshui God - Ruolin! By the way, I ask you to know, right? Temple sacrifices, every three years, I have never forgotten these, right?"

If he was about to jump up a mud with a finger, a anxious voice came from the inside, afraid that Ji You would do nothing.

"Remember, I agreed and I won't go back. You can go back with me. It's not good to stay outside like this."

Ji You nodded. He did have to do a lot of things, just take it slowly.

"Well, your friend is still there, and his internal organs are damaged. I'm afraid he will have to take care of it for a while. For the rest, I'll wait for the good news!"

Ruolin did not move to Ji You's body, but landed on the ground, twisted it into a pointing mark, pointing to where Ji Shuyu was. After saying that, he penetrated the soil directly and went to a place that Ji You didn't know.

Ji You walked over and saw Ji Shuyu with a pale face. He sighed helplessly and took the person back to Jijia Village.

A year later, Jijia Village built a temple and officially renamed Ruoshui Village. Ruo entered the body of the divine body and began to condense the body.

Two years later, the third year after the destruction of Jijia Village, Ruoshui Village was a little noisy for the first time.

"A You, what's going on in sacrifice? Why have I never heard you talk about it?"

Ji Shuyu pushed open Ji You's door, looked at Ji You's location, and walked over directly.

"Ayou, what's going on? You always have to give an explanation to the people in the village, right? And what are you going to explain to my uncle?"

Ji Shuyu reached out and grabbed Ji You's shoulder. Since he learned about the sacrifice, Ji Shuyu was in a little confused.

"A You? A You?"

Ji Shuyu shook Ji You. What happened to this person? He didn't give any response at all. What was he thinking!

"Ji You! Have you listened to anyone?"

Ji Shuyu was a little angry and grabbed Ji You and forced him to look at him, but was stunned at that moment.

Yes, for this Ruoshui Village, Ji You lost his eyes and his former extremely clear eyes.

Ji You's eyes turned gray and he was still a little scared when he saw it suddenly.

However, Ji Shuyu didn't care about this. What he wanted to know was whether what would happen next was true.

"Ayou, what are you thinking?"

"A Yu, the price is here. My eyes are not enough. It turns out that the so-called three-year sacrifice was referring to this. However, A Yu, I can't turn back. They can only survive, and I can only do it.

Live! This will be the last paradise! I will definitely let them exist all the time!"

Ji You was stunned for a while, and moved his shoulders, raised his hands, pinching Ji Shuyu's shoulders, a little confused, but extremely firm.

Ji You looked at Ji Shuyu and said what he said made Ji Shuyu dizzy.

But Ji Shuyu knew something, the so-called sacrifice was real.

"Ji You, in this way, they will not be happy."

Ji Shuyu reached out and held Ji You's hand, pulled it down little by little, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out.

"Ayou, one day, it will be difficult for you to turn back. You can do this yourself, I'll leave first."

Ji Shuyu looked at Ji You who was a little unfamiliar, shook his head, took two steps back, and left here directly.

"A Yu, there is no way to turn around, why do you turn around?"

Ji You sighed and looked at the wide open door, not knowing what he remembered.

In the next two hundred years, Ji Shuyu never stepped into Ji You's attic again.

That year, the sacrifice was held as scheduled, and the baby's crying sounded throughout Ruoshui Village, but it did not alarm the birds in the mountains and forests.

The blood slid down a little, and the whiteness that made the backdrop became paler!

After many years, no one refuted it, and Ji You finally became the person he hated the most.

People live, reborn, but go back to death again.

From a certain moment, is the purest existence gone?

When the snow falls, there is no sound, because the sound cannot arouse your unique love.

When the blood falls, there is no sound, because the master of the blood knows that you are the real executioner.

If once, all the time stagnates, will you still walk into that crazy and confused avenue?


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