With undead skills, I can read files infinitely

Grimace Gu An can still play around a bit, and even think of ways to find loopholes in it, but if this guy comes out, there is really nothing he can do.

"I know you can't bear it, so this villain will let the old man do it."

Holding the sword, Zhang Qi sighed softly, watching Han Xiuxiu throwing his back to them unsuspectingly, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and walked forward.

But after taking two or three steps, Gu An grabbed his wrist.

Seeing that Gu An stopped him, Zhang Qi became anxious: "At this moment, are you still concerned about the love of your children? You are hesitating now, not to save her, but to harm her! Do you want to see her being killed by Yin He?" The strange possession? Becoming a ghost or a ghost?"

Gu An shook his head lightly: "I'm not trying to persuade you, I just want to say, I'll come in person..."

After saying this, Gu An's expression was numb, and he stretched out his hand towards Zhang Qie.

Zhang Qi was stunned and froze in place. After a long time, he slowly handed the sword in Gu An's hand.

Gu An knew from the beginning to the end that there was nothing wrong with what Zhang Qie said.

Yugong is for the sake of the common people in the world, to prevent the weirdness behind the Yin River from obtaining an extremely yin body, and selfishness, just as Zhang Qi said, Gu An can't find another way, he doesn't want to see Han Xiuxiu being swallowed by the weirdness, if so, then There will be no more Han Xiuxiu in a hundred years...

Therefore, even if he couldn't bear it in his heart, he could only choose to do it!

Entering the world in the painting this time, he still failed to change Han Xiuxiu's fate and killed her. Although he was saving her in another way, she still became weird in the end...

He failed to change history, but he also achieved the original goal. He knew how to communicate with Han Xiuxiu's ghost a hundred years later, and that sachet was the key!

In addition, the dream he had in the painting, the dream related to his mother, his memory of his mother was still in his childhood. Later, his mother died of illness. As he grew up, the memory in his mind was almost blurred.

But that dream reminded me of many things, the mother's smiles, the gentle tone of the mother's words, the scenes in the dream, the ancient paintings, the doll that looked like Han Xiuxiu, the old clock at home, all these things , It also shows that his mother is not simple.

"Gu An, are you alright?"

Although Han Xiuxiu covered her ears, she still heard Gu An approaching, but she wasn't sure if it was all right, so she just asked, but she still didn't look back.

Gu An was awakened by Han Xiuxiu's voice, and the thoughts in his mind disappeared instantly.

He looked at Han Xiuxiu's thin back with guilt, feeling inexplicably distressed in his heart.

Without saying anything, he stepped forward, put his hands through Han Xiuxiu's slender waist, and gently hugged her in his arms.

Even if the surroundings are surrounded by infinite darkness and thick black mist, the gloomy environment is simply not suitable for this kind of warmth.

But Han Xiuxiu still felt a surge of joy in her heart. She lowered her head, blushed, and said softly, "Bad guy, there is an old man watching..."

Gu An didn't answer, but leaned into Han Xiuxiu's ear and whispered, "Xiuxiu, I'm sorry..."

Han Xiuxiu looked at Gu An suspiciously: "What's wrong? Why do you want to apologize to me?"

Gu An smiled bitterly: "At first I thought I could change my destiny, but in fact, with my current strength, I was still powerless. It was all because I was too arrogant. If I came in later and trained myself outside, maybe I hope It's bigger..."

Han Xiuxiu listened silently. She was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Gu An, although I didn't understand what you were saying, I feel that it should have a lot to do with me. I don't know what the result of what you said is. What, but I want to tell you, I am very happy to be with you these days, when I was most desperate, it was you who appeared by my side."

"So, no matter what you do, no matter what the result is, I won't blame you."

Han Xiuxiu's words pierced Gu An's heart like the tip of a needle, and every word made Gu An's heart twitch violently.

He actually hates this feeling. He has always been cynical, but he never felt that he would fall into a relationship. How naive that is.

But now...

Gu An's silence did not stop Han Xiuxiu from continuing to speak.

At this time, she turned her head slightly, looked at Gu An, and smiled sweetly. There was light in her eyes, bright and energetic, and she was fearless. Looking at Gu An, she seemed to see the best treasure in the world, and her lips parted slightly: "Gu An Ann, meeting you is the greatest luck in Xiuxiu's life."

The last words seemed to mean that Han Xiuxiu had guessed her ending, but her eyes were not pessimistic, but hopeful.

Gu An stared blankly at Han Xiuxiu for a long time, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to speak.

Han Xiuxiu still looked at Gu An, and after a long time, she suddenly smiled, looked at the sword in Gu An's hand, and said, "Let me do it myself?"

Gu An was dumbfounded, sure enough, Han Xiuxiu had already guessed everything.

At the beginning, Zhang Qi wanted to be the sword bearer, but Gu An didn't want to, he wanted to do it by himself, but now, Han Xiuxiu refused, she wanted to be her own sword bearer.

Because she knew that letting Gu An take action was the greatest cruelty.

Gu An didn't speak, and didn't know what to say. His eyes were full of confusion and pain, and his mind was still thinking wildly. He hadn't given up yet, and was still thinking of finding a way to break the situation.

But each method rose from his mind and was quickly obliterated. Even if there was a good method, compared with what Zhang Qi said, it was still a bit worse after all.

He knew that he really couldn't find a better way, maybe he was too greedy, he wanted to change history here, let Han Xiuxiu be a person...

Unfortunately, this is not something he can change.

Han Xiuxiu didn't use Gu An's sword, she just said softly to wait, then returned the kitchen knife to Gu An, and then entered the house alone.

This place they wanted to escape from before has now become the last resort.

Gu An looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, and wanted to say that holding a kitchen knife is safer, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

At this time, where is the need for safety...

Gu An looked up at the dark clouds in the sky. The black fog was getting thicker and thicker. The entire Yin River seemed to be vibrating violently. The torrential river water was like a river and sea, with waves and waves that never stopped.

Han Xiuxiu disappeared under Gu An's eyes, she entered the house, into her own room, without the presence of grimaces, she walked freely.

Gu An stood outside, watched silently, and agreed to Han Xiuxiu's last request.

Gu An vaguely guessed what Han Xiuxiu was going to do.

Zhang Qie, who was behind him, couldn't guess, but he didn't stop him. He kept silent and watched silently.

There was some faint movement in the room, not loud, but standing outside, I could hear it clearly.

Gu An was not in a hurry, this voice sounded familiar to him. It was the same sound that Han Xiuxiu had made in front of the dressing table when she woke up that morning...

"crunch..."

The door opened at this time, Han Xiuxiu stood in front of the door, smiling at Gu An, her attire had changed.

She was wearing bright red makeup at this time, with a touch of rouge on her lips, and she was not far from Gu An, but very close.

This is the most beautiful appearance of her daughter's family in her life, and it is also the appearance that Gu An is very familiar with.

At that time, when she first arrived in Hanjia Village, Han Xiuxiu was wearing this red makeup in the coffin.

Destiny seems to have been doomed long ago, and everything is just for Gu Anzai to feel it personally and feel these details.