Quiet, this is the only feeling Ying Baiye feels now.
It's so quiet, so quiet that it doesn't look like the bustling little mountain village before.
He walked step by step on the streets of Songjiacun, feeling the empty village.
"Brother Liu San, Master Jiu, Brother A Zhuang..."
Ying Baiye called out to the familiar villagers.
These people are all hunters in the village. Every time he comes back with prey, these people are the first to rush over. Why is it so quiet this time?
Is it that?
Before he left, he "inadvertently" overheard the secret conversation between Song Azhuang and Song A's wife.
They planned to unite everyone in the village to hold a farewell ceremony for him and Yuan Chunian tonight.
Really, why don't you just tell them honestly if you want to create a surprise?
Besides, since it’s a surprise, you should behave as usual, right? To disappear so blatantly was an insult to his intelligence.
Ying Baiye thought like this, trying to calm down his heart that started beating violently from the moment he entered the village.
Really, it was just a farewell ceremony, why was he so nervous?
"rustle."
At this moment, the sound of gentle footsteps entered his ears.
Ying Baiye looked towards the source of the sound, and then smiled.
"Yuan Chu Nian, where are Brother A Zhuang and the others? Why are you alone?"
He stopped, looked at the girl with a bright smile in front of him, and said in a joking tone.
"Isn't this a surprise prepared under your nose for you to trick me?"
His tone was very casual, and he just looked at Yuan Chunian, trying to get an answer.
However, the words spoken by the girl in front of him made her smile look so stiff.
"Stop lying to yourself."
Yuan Chunian said.
"Didn't you already know that?"
The raised corners of Ying Baiye's mouth gradually softened: "I don't know what you are talking about? Hey, stop making fun of me. Take me to Brother A Zhuang and the others. I caught quite a few prey today."
Yuan Chunian stopped talking and just stared at him.
Ying Baiye could understand the meaning of this look.
His fists were clenched at some point.
He had a guess, a guess he didn't want to have.
"Why?"
Ying Baiye's voice was cold and trembling slightly.
It shouldn't be like this.
This was not the plot he had in mind.
There must be a mistake somewhere, yes, Yuan Chu Nian was lying to him! This woman loves to play tricks on him. She must have come here to scare him while the villagers were preparing a banquet, right?
That must be the case!
When Yuan Chunian saw his appearance, his smile gradually faded away.
"How naive."
But just after she finished speaking, she shook her head and denied her statement.
"No, that's not right. This is not naive. This is cold-blooded. You are indeed a cold-blooded guy."
She took two steps towards Ying Baiye and closed the distance with him.
"Ying Baiye, I think I should give you a gift."
As a gift from you for letting me learn to sew.
But I'm sorry, maybe, this gift needs to be completed by you and me.
Ying Baiye clenched his fists, his thoughts were in chaos, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it, it shouldn't be like this, he had seen it right.
The script shouldn't be like this...
"rustle."
At this moment, Ying Baiye heard footsteps again.
Yes, as expected, you were lying to him, right?
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the source of the sound, but the smile that should have bloomed suddenly condensed on his face.
"Hey, this is a prank, right?"
Ying Baiye's voice was trembling a little, and he looked in disbelief at the thick crowd in front of him.
They were familiar faces, so familiar that he couldn't help but smile when he saw them.
However, at this moment, why were their bodies covered in black mud, and why could he not feel any life in these people's bodies? They were gathering together, their eyes dull, like dead corpses.
"Well, have fun."
Yuan Chunian took a deep look at him, and after showing her last smile, she lightly lifted her skirt and bowed.
Then, he turned around and walked into the crowd behind him.
Hehe, hehe, what are you doing?
Have fun?
What are you talking to me?
Ying Baiye stretched out his hand towards the indifferent back, his lips trembling slightly.
Hey, hey, don't go.
Stop!
Stop, Yuanchu Nian, no!
"Bai Jingliu!!!"
A violent roar exploded at this moment, huge spiritual power enveloped the room instantly, and the surrounding buildings were turned into powder in an instant.
However, such power did not leave behind the figure who disappeared into the crowd. She walked forward, as if going to the agreed place.
Ying Baiye stood there blankly, looking at the crowd surrounding him.
What he never thought would be this scene.
sorry……
He looked at these corpses that had lost all life in their bodies, and clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to raise his hands, and he wanted to end it all.
But, he saw it.
In the black mud, there were balls of soul fire flickering.
That is the fire of the soul.
…
"I don't understand you. These people are just ordinary people. You have killed their vitality. Even if you leave their souls, what can you do?"
The crystal-clear ossuary coffin had lost its familiar white color at some point, and its entire body was dyed in a blood-red hue, making it look extremely terrifying.
She knew its name, "Blood Sacrifice Coffin."
"This memory should not be buried by me alone."
Yuan Chunian did not look at the blood coffin, but just stared at the familiar tree in a daze.
"So, you chose to let that kid take action?" The voice in the ossuary coffin was a bit mocking, "He doesn't look like someone who can take action."
"You do not understand."
Yuan Chunian seemed to be whispering. "You all don't understand, only I understand."
"Jie Jie Jie. I don't want to understand either. I just want a result."
After the ossuary was in her hands, it had only one request.
It wants to obey Bai Ye's life, and only when Ying Baiye dies and the thunder sword that makes it heartbroken disappears completely can it willingly leave here with Yuan Chu Nian.
Right, that is it.
She used this reason to lie to herself.
However, now, it seems that there is no need to continue to lie.
Her eyes were blurry, and she couldn't tell who she was now.
"Ying Baiye, let's end this."
I should not be the only one to bear this crime from beginning to end.
…
He stood in the center of the crowd without making any movement.
Even though the corpses controlled by the black mud were only a few steps away from him, he still didn't make any move.
He looked into the eyes of these people, looked at the expressions on their faces, and seemed to see the blazing soul fire burning.
Is that so?
Is that so?
He knew what Yuan Chu Nian meant. This sin was too heavy and she couldn't bear it alone, so she waited for him to come back.
This is their common sin.
"Brother Liu San."
Ying Baiye saw those familiar figures, those figures that were wrapped in black mud and had no autonomy.
"Master Zhao Jiu."
"Grandma Tian."
"Uncle Gu."
"Song Sanniang."
"Aunt Song."
"..."
Without even pronouncing a name, he could feel that there was a knife carving words on his heart, dripping with blood and unforgettable.
His eyes passed over the faces, and he hated himself, why he had such a good memory and could remember these things so clearly in his heart.
It was obvious that when he left in the morning, he was still in a happy mood.
Obviously before he left, Zhao Jiuye handed him a piece of white cake.
He bit his lip, which was bleeding.
Until he saw the last few people.
"Little flower."
"Er Mao?"
"Sister-in-law."
"Brother A Zhuang."
It was as if his heart was grabbed by a huge hand, making him unable to breathe.
This strong sense of suffocation was stimulating his brain.
It's him, it's all him.
He originally thought that even if it was a fight to the death, the battle would be outside Daqi Mountain, so he pretended to be cool and gave the ossuary to that person, so he arrogantly left Songjia Village and headed to the cliff.
He felt that he could trust her and that she, like him, could forget some so-called relationships as long as she was in this village.
Here, they are just Yuanchu Nian and Ying Baiye, a pair of lost people who unfortunately were scattered in Daqi Mountain.
He originally thought that they could become friends, even if it was just in this place, just in this small village, letting go of everything in the past and just living lifelessly.
but!
Why, why does such a scene occur?
Ying Baiye's nerves were trembling and fiddling with three hundred lives.
He couldn't afford it.
His back is not that broad, not that thick.
The black mud turned into swords and spears and halberds in the hands of these people. This is Yuanchu Nian's attitude. If you don't take action, you will die here.
He wanted to escape, but the surrounding crowd completely surrounded the area.
Yuan Chu Nian's venomous gaze accurately blocked every escape route here.
Now there are only two choices left for him.
Either die here or end it all.
die?
Maybe dying here seems like a good choice.
Because this was indeed his fault from beginning to end.
He's too arrogant, he's too arrogant.
This is his crime.
Maybe, atonement...
"You should live happily and freely."
boom! ! !
These words were like a thunder, shattering all his thoughts.
He wants to live, he must live.
"sorry."
Ying Baiye opened his eyes, and the black mud seemed to be only one step away from him, only one second.
Arrogance, this is his original sin, this is his sin.
Only this time, only this time, he chose to let go of everything about himself and reveal his true self.
I don't know when, the struggle and pain in his eyes disappeared without a trace. His eyes swept across the crowd and fell silent.
Only rational thoughts were running in his mind. All emotions were suppressed at this moment, and he was absolutely rational.
Rationality makes people feel terrible.
The next moment, the biting cold air filled the place.
He closed his eyes, not wanting to see the next scene.
"Feel sorry."
He spoke softly.
He bore this sin.
Even if he couldn't carry it, he had to carry it.
Three hundred bloody lives.
"boom!!!"
The huge light pillar lit up at this moment, and the ice-blue cold air enveloped everything around it.
The next moment, three hundred lifelike ice sculptures appeared here.
Then, the next second after it was sealed by the ice, the black mud in the ice burst violently.
"puff."
Flesh and blood flew everywhere.
This is a real mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Ying Baiye looked at the blood splashed on his body, his originally indifferent eyes trembled violently, but he soon calmed down.
"Feel sorry."
He spoke again, but so firmly.
He wanted to find someone.
He knew where she was.
If she was still waiting for him, then she would definitely be in that place.
He walked easily towards a certain direction in Songjia Village.
Stepping on all the sins, walking forward slowly.
He still had things to resolve.
…
This is a very ordinary small courtyard. There are trees, flowers, and an ordinary table and chairs in the courtyard. There would have been an ordinary family there.
But now, there are only two people left here.
"I knew you would come over."
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, no, Bai Jingliu stood under the tree, looked at the strong and growing tree, and said with his back to Ying Baiye.
This is Song Azhuang's home and the place where the two of them lived.
"When did you know my identity?"
Bai Jingliu asked curiously, without feeling at all tense.
"dead."
Ying Baiye replied calmly, he was not in a hurry to take action.
He also wanted to know something.
"dead?"
Bai Jingliu was stunned for a moment, then understood. "That's it."
Dead Man was her nickname. From the very beginning, Ying Baiye could hear the deep meaning hidden in this nickname when Bai Jingliu called it this way.
There was no teasing, no teasing.
In her mouth, this was a solid fact.
In her eyes, he was a dead person from the beginning.
Isn't this kind of murderous intention enough to think of something?
"What do you want to ask?"
This time, it was Ying Baiye's turn.
One answer for another.
Fair enough, isn't it?
"You said, this thing can save your mother."
Ying Baiye said, but this question was not the same as what Bai Jingliu thought.
Is it really worthy of you?
It's always so unexpected.
Bai Jingliu didn't want to mention that woman, but...
"Yes, this thing can make that crazy woman 'come back to life'."
What a travesty this "resurrection from the dead" is.
"Is that so?"
Ying Baiye nodded.
Then he knew that he had indeed returned the favor of saving his life with a purpose.
In that case...
The rationality in his eyes was gradually diminishing, as if it had been washed away by something.
His smile became weirder little by little.
With violent eyes.
"Then you can go die."
