Inhibition Marking Committee

Since he already knew the ending, why didn't he make a final decision himself?

Xi Mohui originally thought so.

The moment the gunshot rang, he regretted it.

"Go... hurry, go to the billboard, ah..." Blood poured into his throat, and the stranger had to swallow it, and then said eagerly: "Horse... leave me alone, ride on the horse..."

Xi Mozhi led people around, the barrel in his hand was still hot, there was no doubt that the bullet that accurately pierced Huan Xiubai's lung flew out of his gun hole.

Huan Xiubai clutched his chest, touched the gun case with a trembling hand, pulled out the gun and pointed it at Xi Mozhi's forehead after trying twice, gritted his teeth and hissed: "Let him go!"

Xi Mozhi looked at him, sneered, and Huan Xiubai's hand holding the gun could no longer be steady with his words.

"My dear brother, how about my appearance? Is it to your liking? I have made some changes according to my brother's script, do you like it?" Xi Mozhi saluted the stranger and told him sympathetically He: "Brother won't leave. Poor you, you thought you were the leading actor in a romantic drama, but in fact you are just an insignificant supporting role."

Huan Xiubai's vision was blurred, he turned to where Xi Mohui was standing, and asked in a voice only for the other party to hear: "Ximohui, what's going on? Tell me... don't you want to leave?"

"I'm a monster." Simo replied quietly, "I've told you countless times."

"You are not a monster!" Huan Xiubai roared with all his strength, suddenly, he coughed violently, and blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Brother, tell him quickly! You tricked him here, and you called us to witness how you ate him."

Xi Mohui turned a deaf ear to his younger brother's urging.He squatted down on his own, dug out the card holder from the yellow sand, wiped it carefully with the corner of his clothes, blew the sand in the crevices, wiped a little dust off the edge of the pearl with his fingertips, and looked at it.

He recognized the clip, it was his.The warm and matte luster of natural seawater pearls, the inconspicuous little blemish on the very edge, and the weight in the palm of your hand are all exactly the same.From the beginning to the end, there was only this one pearl issued card.

"Why..." Huan Xiubai asked weakly.

Simo walked back to him and squatted down.His gaze was full of regret, "I didn't lie to you," he gently wiped away the blood from Huan Xiubai's mouth, "This is the first time I've eloped with you."

The more mercilessly he treats him, the more puzzled Huan Xiubai becomes. "Then you, ahem... why did you agree to me?"

"I have never tried to leave with others." Simo returned more tenderly, holding the bleeding and trembling little lover in his arms, and said to him softly: "This is our first time, I want to tell everyone that I am with you You are gone. And they will all become our witnesses."

This is the final decision he made after two lifetimes.His first elopement trip must have a sense of ritual.

"Brother, when will it start? Don't play tricks like last time and deceive us."

Huan Xiubai's breathing became rough: "Do you want to gouge out my heart?"

Xi Mo hugged his waist back, put his chin on his hair, and said in a reassuring tone: "It won't hurt, relax."

This scene, this voice, seemed to have been performed repeatedly in a dream, and it seemed familiar.Every time Huan Xiubai took a breath, the pain from his holed lung made his whole body convulse, but nothing could compare to the pain of the heart in his chest.

He grabbed Xi Mohui's collar, his fingers gradually lost strength, and he gasped weakly and asked, "If you eat my heart, will you be healed?"

At this juncture, he still asked with a sense of hope.

"I'm hopeless, and I'll never get better." Simo whispered back into his ear.

After speaking, he summoned the precious book Asinro under the earnest eyes of Xi Mozhi and other members of the Xi family.Everything was silent, and the sound of old pages turning was like a desperate groan.

This merciful God is entangled in the misery of the world.The wind and air currents flowed at his fingertips, and loneliness, madness, and boredom collided and blended, transforming into a long sword with a sharp edge, shining as bright as the moonlight.

He stroked his lover's back, his eyes were extremely gentle, and he found the position of his heart.

"puff--"

The sound of metal piercing into the body was very small.

Huan Xiubai struggled for a while, and Xi Mohui used the angle to cover it, and pressed his lips to his forehead comfortingly. The dying man relaxed his body, and slowly waited for the cold tip of the sword to pierce his chest.

He acted decisively without any hesitation, and the clansmen behind him showed gratified smiles.

"You still chose the family after all."

"Ximo Hui, you have our approval."

"Brother, take out his heart while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold." Xi Mozhi really cared about his brother and gave him sincere advice.

Xi Mo hugged Huan Xiubai back, his blood was hot, and it was warm all over him.He turned his face away, bathed in his lover's blood, his eyes revealed a gloomy and crazy light, like a demon from hell.

His eyes swept across the familiar or blurred faces one by one, and he chuckled lightly, with a casual tone: "But I don't want your approval now."

The result eagerly awaited by the Xi family is about to be born, and the curse of reincarnation in Wuliang Town will be lifted.Xi Mo hugged Huan Xiubai back and stood up, the stranger fell on his shoulders, he was so angry, Simo recalled the time spent with him in the past, a radiance of happiness appeared on his face, his oldness seemed to be covered by That look forced back a lot.

He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and stuffed the hairpin hidden in the palm of his hand into Huan Xiubai's hand with his left hand, closing his fingers together for him.

"You'll know the younger me and fall in love with him."

Before he finished speaking, Huan Xiubai felt a biting chill in his heart again.A large part of the sword sticking out of his back was completely submerged in the flesh, while the other end of the sword pierced straight into the body that was hugging him.

Xi Mohui pierced Huan Xiubai's heart with his sword and killed himself.

"Look, I'm such a selfish monster." Simo replied with a smile.

"It's okay..." Huan Xiubai leaned on his shoulder, panting and laughing, "I... just like it."

If you can't live together, you will die together.This is also a happy ending.

If he does not die, reincarnation cannot advance.

And reincarnation can't end here, he and Huan Xiubai have just started, he has to send his lover back, go back to the past, and reconnect with his past self.

So he must die.

"Xi Mohui, as the eldest son of Xi, are you going to waste your family's luck?"

"How could I have a son like you!"

"You were born with a mistake, I shouldn't have risked giving birth to you!"

"Brother... Is brother leaving us again?"

"I was not born to live just for you." Simo squinted at them back, and drew out his long sword happily.Enduring the dull pain in his heart, he swallowed two mouthfuls of blood, whistled, and the bay red horse came galloping towards him.

He lifted Huan Xiubai's body onto the horse's back, and finally folded his palms together, whispering to his lover: "You will not die. You have long since lost your heart."

No heart?Then his heart... where did it go?Huan Xiubai was thinking drowsily. He was unconscious. He raised his heavy eyelids to look at him. Simo turned his back. The blood stained his long silver hair, which was blown by the night wind, so bright red that it was like a flame. , Dangerously eye-catching.

Simo opened a hole in his chest and faced the accusations of his family members. Before he collapsed, he said in relief: "You think I was a mistake. But now some people don't think so. It is enough to prove that you are not the complete truth."

His heart stopped, and he fell into the yellow sand.The faces of the Xi family gradually disappeared into the background of Wuliang Town. Xi Mo listened to the sound of the horse's hooves fading away, and closed his eyes in peace.

He left, he went to find me.

What is there to regret?For him, this is already the best ending.

Time that cannot be paralleled, two lines that should not intersect, fate has repeatedly done evil to him, is he going to be bound by the rules and be played with to his heart's content?

He sank into the earth and merged with this evil town.His body, flesh and blood, will, and spirit permeate every brick, every wall, every house, every stone is his ear throat, every grain of sand is his eyes.This sleepy dead town is infused with the essence of the soul, it is turbulent, it is vivid, and it suddenly opens wise eyes in the void and boundless.

Judging and punishing, formulating rules, controlling balance, correcting heresy-the sage raised his staff.

In a distorted time, he is now going to pull out its tail from the mess and knead it into the shape he likes again.

Whoever told him to go back is the supreme master of this space!

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"Hey handsome outlander, where are you from?"

The crisp pronunciation of the woman attracted people's attention, and they saw that she was a rare outsider.He caught the eyes of passers-by almost instantly, not only because of his outstanding appearance, but also because of this person's strange sense of age.

You could say he was young, and you could tell he was dying.

The stranger is as calm as the dead sea, his dejected eyes rest on the girl's face, but nothing is reflected in them.

This pair of eyes lost sight long after looking directly at the blood-stained silver hair.

What he saw in his eyes was nothing but passing clouds, and nothing could enter his eyes anymore.

"I came from here. I'm back here." The stranger said and left.

Xu Aili looked at his back strangely, the feeling was not depressed and lonely, but... an indescribable attachment.

Obviously the other party has flesh and blood, but Xu Aili felt that what walked over was a skeleton that had been stripped of flesh and blood.

Five years later, after going around in circles, he finally found this town.

You are not welcome in Wuliang Town.

He had been wandering in the desert, his blood seemed to run dry, and he could feel no cold or heat numbly.He was lying on his horse's back, only stones and yellow sand flickered in his eyes, which filled his entire eyeballs boringly.

It was strange how he should have died anyway, if not from the hole running through his chest, then from hunger and thirst, from the sandstorm and the sun.

Whenever he thought he was going to end his life, the hairpin in his hand would cut his skin, causing him pain and reminding him of everything he had experienced.

He said that person's name on his lips, held the pearl hairpin tightly, and lived for five years.

—You'll know the young me and fall in love with him.

He had a premonition for a long time, and when he came to that familiar alley corner, he couldn't help but collapsed and knelt down.

There are no concrete stairs, no small windows, and there are not even iron doors on the wall.

Simo is not here.

He didn't give up.The magnificent turrets of the Xi family still stand on the top of the mountain.There must be traces of Xi Mohui!

He climbed up the tall building with bare hands, facing the scorching sun, and the scorching wood slag stuck into his palm.Huan Xiubai gritted his teeth and jumped over the window bars in a thrilling manner.The majestic and towering buildings are built on the mountain, which is itself a mountain of buildings.Huan Xiubai thought that he would be exhausted several times, so he fell down. I don't know what kind of power protected him in the dark. He stepped on the air a few times, and he was able to grab the side rail just in time to stop the falling trend. .

He was precarious, put one hand on the pillar, hung in the air and rested for a while.The bones and joints were so sore that he couldn't feel it, and he didn't know how many of them might have been broken.

Before sunset, he climbed to the top of the tower.

The tumbling red clouds rolled up layers of afterglow, and the warm spring breeze blew around the tower.The sunset in the desert is breathtaking and magnificent, but compared to the people by the window, it is instantly overshadowed.

The name engraved on the tip of his heart gently spread to the tip of his tongue, and Huan Xiubai couldn't help shouting: "Xi Mohui..."

The young beauty was in her prime, propped her arms up her face, and smiled at him through the small window: "Are you here to take me out for a drive?"

Sim Mohui, 20 years old, has long black hair.

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Finally started the second cycle, all the sugar buried in the front can be dug out, woo woo woo

Yes, this is a serious upgrade of Liuwen (being beaten up), Meili and the director will have a big breakthrough in ability

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