Absolute Imprisonment of the End Times

Under the simple and cold gaze, Rong Xuan felt his heart fell into the bottomless abyss, his heart was still throbbing, and the bone-chilling chill hit him in waves.Just when he thought he was going to die of heartache, Jian Yi lowered his head that had been held up all the time, and buried it in the socket of his neck, feeling like cold water in a trance.

After a few minutes, Jian Jian raised his head and wiped the tears from the corners of Rong Xuan's eyes lightly with his lips, knowing that his loss of control just now had frightened him, so he smiled wryly, "Rong Xuan, don't hide it from me in the future, no matter what I can face everything with you. I can't guarantee what I will do next time."

"..." Rong Xuan looked at Jian Jian in a daze, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

"Hey, don't cry. I have never hated you. I have always believed that you will not harm me." Simple kisses away the bitter tears, and lays on the soft carpet with Rong Xuan on his side, "Don't Cry, I will feel bad. I hate myself even more for not being able to protect you, but for letting you protect me in this way. You must be much more uncomfortable than me. I was not good just now, but you must remember not to It did."

Hearing Jian Jian's words, Rong Xuan was obviously taken aback, did he cry?Feeling the wetness on his face, Rong Xuan tried his best to hold back the sourness in his heart. His simplicity has always been gentle, and now is no exception, but this tenderness made his heart even more sour and astringent.Trying to hug him back, "I will never again, really never again."

"When I was born with memories in this life, I know that you must have done something." Yi Yi lowered his head and kissed Rong Xuan's eyes. What's the deal?"

Hearing Jian Jian's question, Rong Xuan slipped into Jian Jian's arms, "I don't know the main content of the transaction, but the person said 'replacement'."

Hearing this, Jian Jian frowned completely, 'replacement', as the name suggests, replaces another person with one person. "Arong, do you still remember how you died in your previous life? And did you transfer to this life after you died in the previous life, or is there another reincarnation?"

Rong Xuan looked up at Jian Jian in confusion, "I don't remember."

Jian Jian's eyes darkened completely, and he hugged Rong Xuan tightly. If he guessed correctly, the mysterious person must have let Rong Xuan replace him, and he should have lost his soul under the siege of the Taoist priests.Since Rong Xuan is still in front of him now, then he must not have lost his soul, but that should be comparable to that.Jian Jian carefully wrote down an account quietly, and at this moment Jian Jian also knew why Rong Xuan wanted to kill himself.

Jian Jian looked down at Rong Xuan and didn't speak, but his eyes gradually softened. This fool will always be foolish and wants to protect himself, even though he was just a mortal at that time.

Rong Xuan leaned against Jian Jian's arms and fell into a deep sleep.In the dream, he seemed to return to that cave again.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Rong Xuan's eyes were empty, and he walked towards the man covered in blood, "Can you really save him?"

"Hehe, if I can't do it, then even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, I won't be able to do it."

"Why do those people insist on killing him, leaving no way out?"

"That's not what you should know."

"That's good," Rong Xuan didn't ask any further questions, and took out the thing he had been protecting in his arms. It was a silver bead, exuding a faint fluorescent light, and it was extremely beautiful. "If you can't save him, even if I lose my mind and die I won't let you go."

"Then have you figured it out for yourself?" The man smiled lowly, and didn't take Rong Xuan's words to heart, "The 'replacement' technique is not just for fun, although it won't make you lose your soul, it will be more painful than losing your soul." Thousands of times."

"Remember what I said and what you promised me." Rong Xuan ignored the man's question, took out the dagger that killed Jian Jian, and stabbed his heart without hesitation.It hurts, but it is far from losing the simple pain. The man's indulgent smile seems to be still in front of his eyes. Rong Xuan smiled slightly and moved his fingers.

At this time, another person appeared in the cave. This person was dressed in black and seemed to be hiding in the dark.But the person who talked to Rong Xuan just now was dressed in white.

"Why did you ask him to kill him himself?"

"Because," the man stopped laughing suddenly, and said solemnly, "Because 'replacement' is also a kind of transfer. If he doesn't kill him himself, how can it be transferred to him."

"It's so vicious." The man in black had disgust on his face.

The man in white smiled again, as if he agreed with what he said, "Yeah, he will never know what he did for him, and he still hates him all the time, how cruel."

Hearing what he said, the man in black couldn't help being speechless. For a moment, his aloofness disappeared, "You can obviously save them directly, why did you do these things? It's not because you are idle."

"It's more than that," the white-clothed man smiled enigmatically, but stopped talking.

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Jian Yi hugged Rong Xuan to bed, maybe because he was too tired, Rong Xuan didn't wake up.Covered Rong Xuan with a thin quilt, hugged Rong Xuan, kissed Rong Xuan's forehead, and said softly, "Rong Xuan, I never hated you, how could I hate you, fool."

The sleeping person seemed to hear it too, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Jian secretly searched for everything about 'replacement' in the sea of ​​consciousness, the more he searched, the heavier his face became. He knew about 'replacement' before, but he didn't understand it.But now, simply closed his eyes and looked at that line of words.

'Replacement', the substitute will suffer thousands of times the pain of the replaced.Suddenly, many things seemed to be clear.Jian Jian felt lucky, glad that he believed in Rong Xuan, glad that he loved Rong Xuan, and glad that he never wanted to hurt Rong Xuan.

Rong Xuan has always been more rational. In his previous life, Jian Jian was just a child in front of Rong Xuan. Back then, Jian Jian always felt that Rong Xuan didn't love him enough and didn't trust him.Thinking about it now, Jian Jian smiled wryly, it's not that he doesn't love himself, he clearly loves himself badly.

The gentleness of Jian Jian's whole body has faded away, and the fierce and domineering spirit that has been suppressed has regained his own territory, and he will not give in.Just hugging Rong Xuan like this, all the time, never letting go, for him, he already owns the whole world, and with Rong Xuan, he has the whole world.

The sun went down little by little, and the afterglow sprinkled into the room and spread on the bed, with little golden light. The two people on the bed looked like a devil and the other like an angel, but they were so harmonious that there was nothing wrong with them.

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On the edge of the overpass, Qiao Liu leaned on the bridge, looking at the sky quietly.

Maybe I have been waiting for this day, waiting for such a fact to destroy all those good feelings.

The night sky was dark and the stars were bright, Qiao Liu smiled slightly, the face of that handsome young man who made mistakes from time to time gradually disappeared before his eyes.

Several girls and teenagers walked up the bridge together, giggling and gossiping.

Boy A, "The recently released "Night Tower" is so beautiful, the tower in it is so handsome!"

Girl C, "Yes, yes, and Ye Ming is really beautiful, and he is really enchanting in that red robe! He looks like the ancient leader of the Demon Cult!"

Girl B, "Didn't you know that Ye Ming's starring role is Beauty Qiao Liu, and fans call him the leader~ Demon leader! Ah, so cute!"

The girl next to boy B Lala said in a low voice, "Do you think that looks like Ye Ming?"

When girl B saw it, she was so excited that she couldn't help herself. She ran up to Qiao Liu and asked cautiously, "Ahh~ are you the leader?"

Qiao Liu looked at the four rosy-faced children in front of him, and smiled slightly, "Master?"

Girl A took girl B's arm and screamed wildly, so excited that she couldn't help herself, "It's the leader, it's the leader! Ahhh, I actually saw a real person here, ah, so happy! Master leader, can you sign us name?"

With a slight smile, Qiao Liu signed autographs and took pictures of several teenagers and girls. Seeing the reluctance of these children, Qiao Liu felt that the depressed mood just now was much better.

Qiao Liu is an actor, superstar level.Only three years after his debut, he has already won an Oscar and has become the envy of everyone.Qiao Liu is an actor, but he is also a killer, the top ace killer of the dark organization.But he has already withdrawn from the secret organization, not to mention how difficult the process was, it's just that all his kung fu was wasted.

Qiao Liu silently calculated her assets. The money she earned when she was a killer and when she was an actor should be enough for her to spend in her next life.

In the dark, an extremely ordinary-looking man quietly looked at the person on the bridge, his eyes were extremely fascinated, he looked at the person smiling, but always showing sadness, the man clenched his fists.

Suddenly he looked down at the clothes on his body, and then at the pile of garbage-like tents next to him.

"Qiao... Qiao Liu," the man finally walked onto the bridge, looking at Qiao Liu with a flustered tone, "Okay... Long time... Long time no see... See you, I...I..."

Qiao Liu looked at the extremely nervous man in front of him in surprise, sweat even dripped from his forehead.Just like that, Qiao Liu burst out laughing, "You? You are Zhao Jie! I didn't expect to meet you here. How are you?"

Zhao Jie was Qiao Liu's childhood playmate. He stuttered, so when they were young, the children laughed at him and didn't want to play with him. They called him Zhao Jieba when they saw him.As for Qiao Liu, the boys were unwilling to play with him because he was too pretty.

In this way, Zhao Jie and Qiao Liu played together, but not long after, Qiao Liu was picked up, leaving Zhao Jie alone.Qiao Liu didn't know what happened afterwards, but Qiao Liu was still very happy to see Zhao Jie now. He was still the same as when he was a child, stammering and looking ordinary. "Aren't you from the country? How are your uncles and aunts?"

"Father... Daddy fell... fell down the mountain, it's down." Hearing this, Zhao Jie's eyes were red, but he still said to Qiao Liu seriously, "No... didn't come back, mother... mother, Go to death, call...call me out...come out...look...look...outside...of...the... world."

"I'm really sorry. I don't know. My grief has changed," Qiao Liu was surprised. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jie was the only one left in Uncle Zhao's house. Qiao Liu looked at Zhao Jie's tattered body and frowned. Zhao Jie had been living in the countryside. Stuttering like this again, presumably he has been bullied a lot, "Then do you have a place to live?"

"Live... live under the bridge...below the bridge...under the bridge," Zhao Jie pointed at the bottom of the bridge, and gave Qiao Liu a smirk.

Qiao Liu looked at the place under the bridge where no one could sleep at all, and felt a little shivering in his heart. He really didn't think that his childhood playmate was in such a situation now, so he couldn't help but say, "Zhao Jie, you should go live at my house first. .”

The moonlight was bright, and the two of them drifted away. A gust of wind blew, and Zhao Jie's stammering voice seemed to be mixed with it.

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