Fengjian Liuli was completely stunned. In his hand, he still held the long knife with blood dripping from the handle.
Yuan Zhisheng fell in front of him, with a smile of relief on his face, but he closed his eyes completely. The other person was already dead.
This should have been an exciting moment with tears of joy.
But seeing this man completely lose his breath of life, Fengjian Liuli felt no pleasure in his heart. He seemed completely empty, as if he had lost something most important.
Gradually, the world in front of Kazama Liuli became distorted.
It's like a sand painting, constantly outlining the scene. It was a scene that happened between Minamoto and Minamoto in the small town of Shikatori. In it, the two of them were roasting in a cave.
Sweet potatoes, clinging to each other after hard work, and happily playing various games, these were all beautiful scenes of the two brothers.
Kazama Liuli stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch these sand paintings, but whenever he put his hands on these sand paintings, the pictures dissipated like wind and sand, and then combined on the other side to form a secondary picture.
.Those pictures are also very beautiful. Even if they are silent, you can still feel the breath of happiness overflowing. Fengjian Liuli couldn't help but laugh. Although there was blood on his face, his smile was extremely pure.
Extremely simple, like a child in the mountains.
Yes, at this moment Kazama Ruri also died. The evil ghost finally moved away from this body, and it was Yuan Jingnu who woke up again.
Or it could be that at that final moment, Minamoto's young girl's self-awareness miraculously broke through the mental blockade of the evil spirit Kazama Ruri. This boy, with his immature but extremely strong soul power, broke through Fengjian Ruri in one fell swoop.
The seal of Jian Liuli was like breaking the mirror-like seal. At the same time, Feng Jian Liuli also died. The one who survived was Yuan Jingnu, and when the boy opened his eyes again
, he is Yuan Zongnu.
Yuan Zhimu looked at those sand paintings with a pure smile on her face. This smile was completely subconscious and without any pretense, because these pictures were the most beautiful scenes he had ever seen with Yuan Zhinu, even if
Yuan Jingnu has been parasitized by the evil ghost Kazama Ruri for so many years, but now when she sees these scenes, she can still think of when, where and under what circumstances those things happened.
Yuan Zhennu couldn't help but laugh.
He chased the ever-changing sand paintings. Although these sand paintings would turn into quicksand and dissipate the moment he touched them, the young girl still chased them happily, just like chasing the beautiful things in his heart.
It seemed that he was not aware of what happened next, nor did he remember that his brother Yuan Zhisheng had killed him in the basement. His memory seemed to still be stuck on those beautiful things.
But when Yuan Jingmei rushed to the sand painting on the other side, she tripped over something under her feet.
Yuan Zhimu fell miserably. At this moment, he fell hard on the concrete floor like an ordinary person. This fall caused severe pain all over his body. He stood up with difficulty. When he turned around, he saw the thing that tripped him.
At this moment, Yuan Zhennu's whole body was stunned, as if her whole body had been struck by lightning.
A huge sorrow surged in Yuan Zhennu's heart.
He looked at the man lying on the ground, seemingly asleep, and couldn't help but call him softly, "Brother..."
The other person seemed to be sleeping soundly, with a smile on his face, and did not hear the girl's call.
The boy then called his brother twice more, but he still didn't wake up.
Ming Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but pounced in front of Yuan Zhisheng, and found that the other party's body was already cold, as if it had been soaked in ice water. At the same time, there was no breathing, or even any breath. Ming Yuan Zhisheng fell into a huge
Panicked, and even starting to have a mental breakdown, he suddenly realized that his brother Yuan Zhisheng was dead, and died in front of him.
The huge grief completely overwhelmed Yuan Zhennu's mind, and those memories that had been avoided by the subconscious also completely emerged at this moment.
In the small town of Shikatori, countless killings, in that basement, being pierced through the heart by his brother, even in the development of the fierce ghosts in Tokyo, and in this deep well...
This series of events all emerged in Yuan Jingnu's mind.
He completely remembered it, and at the same time he also knew everything he had done over the years.
But he is no longer Kazama Ruri, but Yuan Zongnu, the cowardly and sensitive mountain child.
"Brother, wake up. Brother, I'm sorry. I was really wrong. Brother, I beg you. I won't be willful anymore, and I won't be sensitive anymore. Let's be good in the future, okay? Brother, I
I don’t want to live in a big house in Tokyo and live a high-class life. I just want to be with you. It’s enough to live a happy life in the small town of Shikatori. Brother, I really don’t want that much. I just want to be with you.
I want to be with you simply, I beg you, please wake up!!!"
Yuan Zhisheng lay on Yuan Zhisheng and cried bitterly.
His call was so sincere and so strong. If anyone was around, they would be deeply moved when they heard such cries.
But no matter how strong the obsession of these shouts is, it can't win back the man's heart, because the man's heart was violently crushed by Yuan Zhinu not long ago. The other party also lost all the breath of life, and Yuan Zhi died.
Dead, completely dead, even if he is the head of the Sheqiba family, even if he is a powerful hybrid whose bloodline is comparable to the next generation, the other party is indeed dead and will never wake up again.
"No, no, brother, why is this happening? I never thought about doing those cruel things, and I never thought about hating you. I don't know why I became like this. Brother, I was the one who killed you.
You, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, can you wake up? If you wake up and kill me once, I will never fight back!
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You owe me these years for not being with you. You were alone in Tokyo, leaving me living alone in a small town. Do you know how lonely I felt without you? I counted those years day by day.
Come here, I really hope to see you return from Tokyo the next day, I miss you all the time.
But now how can you leave alone like this? No, brother, you are too cruel to me. Do you want me to be lonely like this in the future? This feeling is more uncomfortable than death, brother,
Take me with you, no matter where you go, even in hell, I will be with you."
The young girl cried at the top of her lungs.
He kept pushing Yuan Zhisheng's body, but no matter how hard he pushed, the man remained indifferent.
Yuan Zhisheng became more and more unwilling. He seemed to also want to admit deep down in his heart that Yuan Zhisheng had died like this. He wiped away his tears and tried to stand up to hug Yuan Zhisheng's body, but his strength
Too weak, because he is Minamoto no child, and he is not the powerful evil spirit Kazama Ruri, so he cannot hold Minamoto no child at all.
But Yuan Zhennu still didn't give up, even though he didn't have much strength, she still persisted with him.
He put his immature shoulders on his shoulders and tried his best to drag the opponent back.
"Brother, I know you are just asleep temporarily. I will take you home now. Everything will be fine when you get home. I will be a very obedient younger brother in the future. I will never be willful again. Brother
, let’s go home, Zongnu will take you home now.
I remember there are still two portions of sweet potatoes that have not been roasted at home. Brother, I don’t know how to roast sweet potatoes. Every time they are roasted, they will be very dark. Only you can bake that kind of sweet sweet potatoes. Brother, please persist, childish.
I will take you home now."
Yuan Zhisheng used all her strength to drag Yuan Zhisheng, hoping to get him out of this deep well.
Yuan Zhennu fell down again and again, but got up again and again, seemingly never giving up. It seemed that leaving with her brother was his only obsession and his only motivation.
Just like this, Yuan Zhisheng fell down countless times and got up countless times, but so what, even if he was bruised and bruised from the fall, even if he could drag up a little bit of Yuan Zhisheng every time, in the end they couldn't do without this
Deep well, this deep well is like an abyss, like a cage, more like a hell, tightly trapping them.
This tragedy had been imprinted on the script many years ago, and now the process is just unfolding step by step. The only sound in the deep well is the plaintive cry of the young girl. He cried so loudly that he even
His voice became hoarse, and in the end he was completely exhausted, and he fell into a pool of blood along with Yuan Zhisheng.
Yuan Zhisheng really had no strength, so he could only hug Yuan Zhisheng tightly. In this deserted deep well, he seemed to want to use his last bit of warmth to warm Yuan Zhisheng's body, but the other party's body was so cold.
No matter what, he couldn't cover Yuan Zong's body, which made Yuan Zongnu even more desperate. He was crying in this deep well, but who could save him? No, because this tragedy has already happened.
The script is written.
Yuan Zhisheng suddenly remembered that when he and his brother Yuan Zhisheng lived in a small town, he always had low self-esteem and was also very timid. No matter what happened, he would first think of Yuan Zhisheng because he knew that his brother would always
Being able to handle any problem for him, over time, he formed an unimaginable dependence on Yuan Zhisheng. Every time his alcoholic adoptive father turned off the switch to save electricity at night, the whole room fell into darkness. At that time
It was also a moment when Yuan Zhisheng was very scared, but as long as he could hear Yuan Zhisheng's breathing and gentle snoring while sleeping, Yuan Zhisheng's heart could settle down like never before, and he would feel like he was in Yuan Zhisheng's body.
The happiest and safest place in the world is around Zhisheng. Even if there are unimaginable ghosts and monsters in this world, no one dares to come close because he has an older brother.
But now all this has completely changed. With the death of Yuan Zhisheng, Yuan Zhisheng has completely fallen into panic. He feels that he has been abandoned by the whole world. Without Yuan Zhisheng, he is equivalent to losing the entire world.
The world, he cried hysterically, hugging Yuan Zhisheng's body tightly, but he couldn't think of any way to comfort himself, because he was already deep in despair.
And Yuan Zhisheng could only hug Yuan Zhisheng's body, or rather his body. He not only wanted to warm Yuan Zhisheng's body, but he was also afraid of being in this lonely and desperate well.
Inside, he wanted to give Yuan Zhisheng warmth, and at this moment, Yuan Zhisheng's body could give him a little bit of strength, so that he was on the verge of collapse, but never completely collapsed.
At this moment, Yuan Jingnu is like a teenager in the mountains. He has never hated other people. He has also never hated his brother, because he is Yuan Jingnu, simply.
Yuan Zhisheng's dragon-turned body melted like snow, and on his happy and relieved smile, a line of blood and tears could be vaguely seen flowing from the corner of his eyes. The blood and tears streaked across his face. Perhaps Yuan Zhisheng truly felt that he was
When you are about to die, you will feel very sad in your heart. From now on, only Yuan Jingnu will be living alone in this world, and she is his only family member. If he loses her, the other party should also be very scared.
Well, but there is no other way, he can only die to awaken Yuan Zhennu and his former brother.
There was deathly silence in the deep well, except for the cry of a young girl. The cry was very sad, as if the countercurrent was surging in people's hearts.
Until a bright beam of light shines down from the deep well, and then Tchaikovsky's Swan Lake resounds in the void. This is a symphony, echoing in the deep well.
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Opening, the actors on the stage took their places one after another, and the protagonist of this scene was the brutal fight between Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng's female brother.
The mechanical platform began to slowly lower, and the light strips on the entire platform were completely lit up. The colorful beams of light made the entire deep well look like a gorgeous stage, and someone began to dance on the stage, and the other party
Dancing the dance steps from Swan Lake, Yuan Zhennu looked at everything blankly, and also looked at the dancer on the stage.
That back looks very much like a person, no, to be precise, it looks like a ghost.
The other party was wearing an elegant tuxedo, extremely slim, a very bright purple shirt, paired with straight trousers, and a white bow tie at the collar. The pair of Brooks leather shoes shone under the light. The other party looked like
So confident, so elegant.
Accompanied by the music of Swan Lake, every dance step of the other party was accurately on the beat. Although the other party was an old man, his dance steps were flawless, but the only flaw was a sense of fragmentation, because
This piece of music is hopeless and sad, but when the old man dances, he looks triumphant, like a clown.
And the other party's movements began to become more and more deformed, more like a clown doing some funny moves on the stage, but after all, this was such a sad moment, how could someone dance so disgustingly?
This kind of extreme ridicule satirizes the final tragedy of Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng.
Until the old man slowly turned around, the other party slowly took off the official mask from his face.
The young girl Yuan screamed.
"It's you, you bitch who doesn't deserve to die!!!"