After falling in love, the yandere male protagonist went crazy

"Fanyin, it's all because of you. If it weren't for you, Ming Ye would have had a very good future. Since he met you, he has died for you so many times. Now he has finally disappeared. Are you satisfied?"

"Sorry…"

"Is my apology useful? That fool actually left a message asking me to take care of you and excuse you before he died..."

By the time Siming finished speaking, he was already crying.

Fanyin spat out the blood in his mouth and looked at him: "I heard that Mingye left the soul gathering lamp that Li Yuan found in order to resurrect me, right?"

"Yes, there is still a soul-gathering lamp, maybe there is a glimmer of hope in the dark night!"

Siming wiped away his tears and suddenly said with hope in his eyes.

Inadvertently meeting Fanyin's expectant eyes, he immediately turned cold again.

"Don't think that I will forgive you if you do this. If Ming Ye doesn't come back, I will make you suffer and feel guilty for the rest of your life!"

"Can you give me the Soul Gathering Lamp?"

"That's natural. Now you have the strongest power in the entire heaven. If you want to resurrect Ming Ye, I have to rely on you. But to be on the safe side, you must live in the Tianyin Palace so that I can monitor you at all times."

"it is good."

Now that there is no so-called system and main god, Fanyin can devote himself to finding a way to resurrect Ming Ye.

But back then, the fate of the divine soul's self-destruction was already tragic, and it was almost impossible to collect the remaining parts of his soul.

This is what makes Fanyin most desperate.

Ever since she destroyed the Lord God, she has become extremely quiet.

Except when people ask her questions, she will say a few words, and the rest of the time, she basically doesn't speak.

As time goes by, day after day, year after year, even Si Ming has gradually accepted the fact that Ming Ye will never come back, but Fanyin is still looking for a way to resurrect him, just like Ming Ye did back then. .

Seeing this, although Siming hated Fanyin for killing Mingye, enough was enough.

Even if he scolds her, hates her, and pays for it with her life, if he doesn't come back, he won't come back.

But he didn't stop her. She owed it to Ming Ye, so where did she go?

In order to resurrect her, Mingye tortured himself for a hundred years and almost died.

He allowed her to commit suicide. Isn't this too much?

What I didn't expect was that not only did Sanskrit persist, but it lasted for three hundred years.

It is only worse than the torture and pain Ming Ye endured back then.

It wasn't until one day when Siming came to Tianyin Hall and saw Sangyin with white hair that he was completely awakened.

Fanyin is actually not ruthless towards Ming Ye.

"Little Phoenix, forget it. Over the years, I know you have tried your best..."

This was the first time in so many years that Siming looked kindly to Fanyin and even said words of persuasion to her.

"Si Ming, in the remaining days, I want to take the soul-gathering lamp with me and walk around the mortal world."

"You...can't think about it, right?"

After all, Si Ming has not forgotten Ming Ye's instructions to take good care of her.

"Don't worry, I'm not as stupid as him, and I don't believe that the fate between us will be broken in this life..."

"Then you...will you come back?"

"Maybe…"

"Then go ahead and remember not to cut off contact with me. Maybe Ming Ye will be reincarnated like you did before?"

Fanyin's eyes lit up. Although she knew that these were Siming's words to comfort her, she still showed her first smile in so many years.

"Ah."

"Ugh…"

After she left, Siming looked at her lonely back and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

These two people are both in bad luck. They are obviously the right people. What a pity...

Fanyin brought the soul-gathering lamp and came to Qingyang Town. She wanted to review everything she had with Mingye, but as soon as she came down to earth, she encountered a black bear spirit fighting with a little squirrel.

Good guy!

Don't be too amused by the momentum of one big and one small. Even though the little squirrel has been seriously injured, it is still very aggressive.

Seeing it, Fanyin thought of Ming Ye. He was so angry that he almost hanged himself because she took away his food reserves.

"Pfft..."

Thinking of this, Fanyin couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

And her laughter attracted the attention of the two people who were fighting, and they all looked at her.

Then...

A furry thing jumped into her arms first, and the tall black bear spirit also ran towards her.

"Zhizhi..."

The little squirrel was in Fanyin's arms, grinning and yelling at the black bear spirit.

Seeing that it was getting close to the Sanskrit, it jumped on the head of the black bear spirit again and scratched it hard.

"...click..."

The soul-gathering lamp on Fanyin fell to the ground. She seemed to have sensed the soul-gathering lamp reacting just now?

With red eyes, she shed tears as she looked at the little squirrel on the head of the black bear spirit: "Ming Ye...is that you?"

The little hope that had just arisen in her heart gradually extinguished when she thought of the fruitless results of the past hundreds of years.

Yes, she has searched all over the world and used countless methods, but she has not been able to collect the remaining soul of Ming Ye. How could the little squirrel in front of her be him? …

Fanyin slowly turned around, with endless sadness, ready to leave this place.

"Zhizhi..."

The little squirrel let go of the black bear spirit and chased her.

"You want to come with me?"

Fanyin saw it jumping into her arms again. She didn't push it away immediately, but told it.

"Go home. You are not the little squirrel in my heart. I can't take you away."

After all, someone is cute and jealous. If she finds out that she has taken in other little squirrels, she will be very angry.

"Squeak~"

The little squirrel took out a few pine cones from somewhere and put them in Fanyin's hand.

"I can't accept your food either. You can keep it for yourself."

No matter how friendly the little squirrel showed her, Fanyin remained unmoved.

In the end, she left without looking back, not seeing the little squirrel's suddenly scarlet eyes.

"Hoohoo!"

The black bear spirit also shouted in the direction where Fanyin left, and beat his chest frantically, but was kicked in the face by the little squirrel.

The two began to fight again. This time, it was as if the other party had robbed his wife, and the fight was fierce.

Fanyin didn't expect that she just encountered a fight between a squirrel and a bear. That night, she dreamed of the little squirrel again.

This time, it didn't hang her in her dream, but pressed her on the soft couch and kissed her...

"What a hell..."

After Fanyin woke up from the dream, she could no longer fall asleep because the scene in the dream was very familiar to her!

Not caring about anything else, she ducked out of the way and arrived at the place where they got married.

For hundreds of years, she had never dared to set foot here, but it was regularly cleaned and maintained.

"Little squirrel, why are you here?"

When Fanyin saw the little guy lying on their wedding bed, his tone was a bit unpleasant.