Qi Mo was pushed back by the ghost thorns, blood gushing out in large mouthfuls.
The ink knife rose up, cutting off the ghost thorns and destroying the fearful ghost. Qi Mo, who was staggering, pulled out the ghost thorns inserted into his body one by one, and looked around, his eyes as red as blood.
"Damn it! You can't touch my memory! No one is allowed to touch it!"
The dragon has reverse scales, which will cause anger if touched!
That is Qi Mo's past, the title page of memory, the softest place deep in his heart. Although the memory is full of regrets, it is still regarded by Qi Mo as the most precious thing, which he will treasure forever and dare not forget.
Because the person he loves most no longer exists and only exists in his memory. How dare Qi Mo forget it?
His eyes were full of murderous intent. The person he loved most was being turned out to tease him?
How could Qi Mo not be angry?
An unprecedented ink-colored radiance burst out from its body, turning into an arrow, and went straight to kill the largest fear ghost in front of it.
Just when the ink knife was about to pierce the body of the fear ghost, the fear ghost turned into Chen Meng again, with an ink knife inserted in his body. He looked at Qi Mo with sad eyes and said:
"You've already cut me once, do you want to cut me down 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 and was just a means used by Wang Yi to deal with him.
But he still couldn't draw the sword, just couldn't make a move.
With a cold face, Chen Meng pulled out the ink knife inserted in his heart and struck Qi Mo hard.
A vicious wound was made on his chest, dripping with blood!
"Does it hurt? When you slashed at me, it hurt me more than you..."
Qi Mo covered his chest and kept retreating, his eyes full of regret.
"sorry…"
In the endless darkness, more and more scary ghosts emerged, and all of them turned into Chen Meng's figure.
All Chen Meng looks like what Qi Mo remembers...
Fear is indescribable, but when people have fear in their hearts, fear also takes on a specific shape.
This is the horror of nameless fear.
Dig into your heart and turn your fears into your own...
Qi Mo was not fearless in his heart. Looking at the countless figures of Chen Meng in front of him, he could no longer draw his sword...
His biggest regret in this life is that he killed the person he loved most with his own hands, which is also the only fear in Qi Mo's heart...
Qi Mo was rampant throughout his life and had many enemies. He once joined the Assassin's League, codenamed Mo Dao. He made a living by killing people and killed countless targets. He was even ranked among the top 30 ace assassins and was known as the Golden Dagger.
He walked in the darkness and saw all the filth and danger in the world. He thought he would never love again.
Until he met Chen Meng, an ordinary girl and 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 did not dare to love. He was afraid that his knife would fall on the person he loved one day...
However, love is like a raging fire and comes fiercely, beyond Qi Mo's control. He still falls in love with Chen Meng. On the island in the middle of the lake, they weave a ring out of foxtail grass and choose to spend their lives together...
Qi Mo knew that as a qualified assassin, he shouldn't worry about anything, as it would only become his weakness, but he couldn't let go of Chen Meng, he really couldn't let go.
So he decided to quit, withdraw from the Assassin's League, and no longer do the killing business. He just wanted to have a small family with Chen Meng, and collect and paint every day, which was pretty good...
But the Assassin's League has a rule. Once you join the Assassin's League, you will be a member of the Assassin's League for life. If you want to quit, you must withstand three attacks from the Assassin's League!
After three times, if you are still alive, you can escape intact, and the Assassin League will never look for you again...
A life of wandering began. Qi Mo took Chen Meng and moved around incognito, avoiding assassinations from the Assassin Alliance and the revenge of his enemies.
Having been in countless dangers and walking on the edge of life and death, Qi Mo had no choice but to become a demon, but his sword never struck Chen Meng and he chose to bear everything silently.
The ink knife in his hand was meant to kill her, so how could it be aimed at her?
Qi Mo allowed the demonic marks to climb freely on his skin, which he owed to the demon.
Chen Meng asked Qi Mo countless times what the price of demonization was, but the reply he always got was "It can't be paid, it doesn't matter, I can still bear it."
In this way, Qi Mo still withstood three assassinations from the Assassin League, but the magic mark disease became more serious.
However, the good days did not last long, and the two were still found by their enemies.
In that battle, Qi Mo was pushed to the limit. With his demonization turned on, he tried his best but could not defeat the enemy.
Chen Meng was controlled by his enemies and he was in a desperate situation.
It was during that battle that the enemy, who was a spiritual master, read Qi Mo's memory through the illusion and learned the biggest secret he had hidden in his heart.
And in front of Chen Meng, he told what the price of Qi Mo's demonization was.
Only then did Chen Meng understand why Qi Mo never paid the price, and what kind of love could make him choose to bear everything silently without hurting himself at all...
The enemy laughed wildly and wanted Qi Mo to do everything he could to let the magic mark disease crawl all over his body and die in the most painful way.
Based on Qi Mo's condition at that time, if he did not pay the price, he would definitely die after this battle.
Qi Mo still took out his sword, and made the most powerful sword strike in his life, just to kill his enemy.
If his own death could bring about the survival of his loved ones, then Qi Mo would be willing to do so.
But Chen Meng... thought the same way...
She rushed out and bumped into Qi Mo's knife. The knife penetrated her heart, and her body was assimilated by the color of ink...
That knife pierced the hearts of Chen Meng and the enemy...
That was the first time the whisper of "The price...has been paid..." sounded in Qi Mo's mind.
He looked at Chen Meng desperately, unable to believe that this knife fell on her after all...
But Chen Meng smiled and said to Qi Mo, "Go on living... something good will always happen."
"Falling in love with you...is the greatest luck in my life..."
Then it turned into ink color and completely disappeared in front of Qi Mo.
Qi Mo cried in despair, his heartbreaking cries echoed, but he couldn't change the person he once was...
The enemy was lying on the ground dying, but he was smiling proudly because he witnessed Qi Mo killing the person he loved most.
His heart will bear endless condemnation until the end of his life.
Sometimes...life is more painful than death.
This is the best revenge... isn't it?
Qi Mo still survived, but he wanted to die all the time.
His sword once cut to protect her, but now that she is gone, Qi Mo has no reason to use his sword anymore...
If it weren't for Chen Meng's last request to let him live, Qi Mo would have gone with Chen Meng...
The only thing that has not been completed is the agreement with Chen Meng to see the silver birch flowers in bloom.
When people live, they need to have a purpose.
So he buried Chen Meng's belongings on the island in the middle of the lake where they first met and got married, and planted a silver birch tree...
Since then, I have been living on the island, waiting for the silver birch flowers, and witnessing them with her, and I have no regrets anymore...
Only then did Qi Mo realize that the brilliance he had had in his life had to be repaid with loneliness after all...
After Chen Meng's death, Qi Mo never turned demonic again, which was the source of all tragedies.
So no matter how difficult it is, Qi Mo doesn't intend to start demonization...
Looking at the countless figures of Chen Meng in front of him, Qi Mo's memories surged, like the scorching sun burning his heart, making him unable to breathe in pain.
All Chen Meng looked at Qi Mo with cold expressions and said:
"Why did I meet you in the first place? If I had not met you, my life trajectory would not have changed because of you, and I would not have died..."
"Falling in love with you... was simply the biggest mistake of my life!"
"You clearly know that the price for you is to kill the person you love most, so why do you still fall in love with me? You just want me to pay the price, right?"
"I bought your life for you, and now I want you to give it back!"
"If you had a chance to do it again and I stood in front of you, would you still attack me?"
Questions came from the mouths of Chen Meng's figures, echoing in Qi Mo's ears.
Qi Mo smiled miserably, staggered twice, his hands loosened, and the two ink knives fell to the ground with a clanging sound...
Forget it...that's it...
I'm so tired...I'm so tired of living, having to bear the endless pain caused by the magic mark disease all the time.
Maybe... I should have gone with Meng'er 27 years ago, so that I no longer have to endure this endless pain and inner condemnation.
It's okay to end like this...
It has lasted 27 years, which is a long time, right?
Meng'er...I'll accompany you...
At this moment, countless Chen Meng rushed forward and pierced Qi Mo's body with the blades in their hands, biting and gnawing at his flesh and blood.
Where is Chen Meng? It was clear that countless fear demons were biting Qi Mo, completely submerging him.
In the distance, a figure of Chen Meng melted and turned into Wang Yi.
He looked at Qi Mo who was being devoured by the fearful ghost with a cold expression, and put his hands in his pockets:
"Haha~ No one in the world doesn't have fear in their heart, it's just that they haven't dug it out..."
"I respect you as a man... If it were me, I might not be able to do it... But there's no way, that's how things are in the world. You're blocking my way, so you must die!"
"Afterwards, I may be haunted by demon marks like you, but... I don't regret it..."
However, just when Qi Mo was about to be completely engulfed by the fearful ghost, a violent wave came out of his soul and even penetrated into the dark space controlled by Wang Yi.
Mo Ran's urgent voice resounded in Qi Mo's mind.
"Aren't you going to see the silver birch blossoms?"
"That agreement...are you not going to fulfill it?"
"Are you really following your wife's instructions and living a good life?"
"If she were still alive, would she want to see you like this?"
"Are you going to let down the life she gave her life for you? Qi Mo! Answer me!"
Five consecutive questions echoed in Qi Mo's mind, asking questions that touched his heart!
In the endless darkness surrounded by the fearful ghost, Qi Mo finally opened his eyes, with unprecedented determination in his eyes.
Open your eyes...
