barrier.

Formation spells, talisman seals and spirit formulas have become vulnerable at this moment...

Mu Zhe firmly protected Yao Wentian, struggling to block the monster's attack.

At this time, the monster flying in the sky took aim at them, swooped down, and opened its sharp teeth—the stumped limbs and broken arms in the bloody mouth strongly impacted the vision of the two of them.

it's over...

Qin Shu's eyes were about to burst, tears burst into tears, and she stretched out her hand in their direction——

don't want……

No--! !

At the time of death, the wind was raging, and there seemed to be a thunder in everyone's ears. A dragon appeared from the clouds and rushed down. The powerful dragon claws suddenly penetrated the body of the monster and tore it apart!

The long body swayed, and the sharp teeth bit the other monster that was rushing forward, and threw it out horizontally.

The dragon's head looks up to the sky and howls, and the dragon sings thousands of miles to frighten all directions!

Some low-level magical beasts trembled and fell to the ground in an instant, whining softly.

On the other side, another black dragon flew over, its scales shining and its majesty majestic.

Everyone's eyes widened, seeing that the black dragon had killed all the monsters on the ground, then jumped up, and breathed out dragon's breath at a high-level monster in the sky, turning it into a dry bone in an instant.

The two black dragons guarded the east and west sides respectively, exuding a frightening power as they walked leisurely.

Strong tremors came from all directions, and there seemed to be a wave of beasts.

Everyone looked into the distance again, and saw the banners with dragon patterns outside Luozhou City fluttering in the foul wind.

Xi Ranran led the front, with shining golden eyes and awe-inspiring manner.

"Listen to my orders! Take Luozhou!!"

...

The three armies fought, and the noise shook the sky.

Qin Shu's face turned pale, and she said worriedly: "Is the demon cultivator here to kill us too..."

Ah Hao smiled and shook his head: "No. He is coming soon."

"he……?"

...

Zong Chen squinted his eyes slightly, gathered all his momentum and collided fiercely with the sword energy from I's slash!

The terrifying power overturned everything around, and the hurricane that hit upwards seemed to split the sky in two...

Breaking through the shackles of cultivation, and going against the law of heaven, Zong Chen was severely suppressed with the power of dominating the heavens.

"you……!!"

Zong Chen's blood surged up, and he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, as if the internal organs in his body were about to be shattered...

He looked at the person in front of him ferociously.

He was still not reconciled, not reconciled to losing like this.

Why... why can you be with him...

I grabbed his collar and said with a smile: "Just because I am him, he is mine."

Always will be.

...

On the other side, watching the reversal of the situation, the Demon Lord Zhou Jueyin released his coercion, intending to kill the remaining Lingzong disciples.

"Stinky crow, don't move."

A familiar voice interjected at an inopportune moment.

Zhou Jue turned his head and saw a man sitting on a ruined wall pointing his sword at him.

"Sleep...Sleeper, take it easy..." Liao Rui hid behind Nie Yimian, also accepting Zhou Jueyin's strange gaze.

"Yo, lazy." Zhou Jue said with a sinister smile, raising his hands to show his innocence, "You're back? Don't point your sword at me, there's something to discuss."

Nie Yimian looked at him coldly.

Zhou Jueyin was the Demon Lord with whom he had a good relationship in his lazy life.This guy is not only a [-]-year-old boy, but also likes to let crows to harass him.

"Give you two choices..."

"I'm with you."

"..."

It's really the second and fifth boy in the demon king.

...

The situation gradually became clear, and Nie Yimian appeared in front of everyone as Zhang Goudan (Liao Rui as Li Aotian).

Yao Wentian and Mu Zhe were taken aback. Aren't these the two they rescued in Jinting Sword Sect before?

Thought it was already...

Nie Yimian: "I'm just a casual cultivator who draws his sword to help when the road is uneven."

"..." Liao Rui said in his heart that you really just opened your mouth!

Who believes?

"Di--"

A system notification sounded in the minds of the two of them.

"Teleportation will start in 30 seconds, host please get ready!"

Liao Rui: Are you going back?

Nie Yimian looked in the direction of I.

"Hey, I'm going back..."

I was taken aback for a moment, and when I looked back, Nie Yimian was nowhere to be seen.

He caressed the ring on his hand with a lonely expression:

"I will definitely bring you back...you wait for me."

...

A sleep in the real world, ten years in another world.

When Nie Yimian opened his eyes again, he realized that he was lying beside Bai Jinshu with tears in his eyes.

"One sleep...don't go...don't go, okay..."

Bai Jinshu seemed to be in a deep nightmare, clutching at him tightly.

Nie Yimian felt the unusually hot temperature in his palm... Bai Jinshu was sick, his face was flushed, and his body was covered in cold sweat.

"..."

Nie Yimian sighed and sent him to the hospital.

Bai Jinshu's high fever never subsided, and he only yelled his name in a coma.

According to the system, this is a sign of success in the first life.

Only the Heavenly Secret Mirror is needed to recover all the power, and it is in Bai Jinshu's hands.

Let me kill Bai Jinshu of Moyu, and everything will be over.

At that time, the Bai Jinshu in this world... will no longer exist.

Nie Yimian didn't know what to say, so she had to ask Aunt Wu to come over and take care of Bai Jinshu instead of him.

"Yimian...don't go...Yimian..." Bai Jinshu weakly stood up and stretched out his hand, "Yimian—"

Nie Yimian didn't look back, and closed the door to block the heart-piercing cries.

you shouldn't like my...

Your strong affection should be delivered to the person who likes you.

Stop chasing me blindly.

I really... don't suit you at all.

Nie Yimian calmed down and walked outside.

There was still a while before he could go back to the world where he was about to win.

...

Liao Rui embraced Nie Yimian: "Hey...Sleeper, why don't you have a drink with us before you leave? We won't see each other again..."

As he spoke, Liao Rui's eyes turned red.

"Why are you crying..." Nie Yimian said helplessly, "Maybe I went in just because I was dreaming."

"The system says she is leaving too."

Without a system, everything is useless.

She put too much energy into Nie Yimian, and if she didn't get out, the system mechanism would force her to leave.

"Really..." Nie Yimian lowered his eyes.

He suddenly thought of the main system.

The cold girl in the long white dress said goodbye to him.

Maybe... She used herself to fulfill his dream in this life.

Resurrection has never been that simple.

Now that all this is almost over, he has to face all kinds of separation.

Now, the girl who used to mess around with him also takes on the heavy responsibility of the "main system".

This was something that had never been thought of before.

"Say goodbye to her when you have time." Nie Yimian smiled sincerely.

Just praise her and lift her up to heaven.

"Let's go, let's toast to your victory first!" Liao Rui chuckled, "Don't forget about us if you have your own little world!"

"Don't forget."

...

The bustling city night scene is reflected on the river surface, shining brightly.

Nie Yimian was having a chat with Liao Rui and the others when the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

He knew it was Bai Jinshu's call, but he didn't answer it even once.

Near the end of the night, several people staggered out of the restaurant and went back to Liao's house screaming all the way.

Nie Yimian didn't drink much, so he was still sober.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that there was a missed call from Aunt Wu, so he called it back.

"Aunt Wu, what's the matter?"

The woman was extremely anxious: "Yimian, Mr. Bai is looking for you, have you seen him?"

Nie Yimian's eyes widened.

"Sleeper?! Where are you going?!" Liao Rui was surprised, watching Nie Yimian stop a taxi.

"Don't worry about me, you go back first!" Nie Yimian's voice faded away as the car started.

When Liao Rui saw the direction the car was driving, his brain suddenly became hot.

Nie Yimian is planning to go back to Bai Jinshu...?

its not right……

In a hurry, he stopped the car and followed, leaving Fang Fang and Zhou Weizhi staring blankly.

...

Nie Yimian rang up Bai Jinshu's phone, but still no one answered.

He ran back to the villa, but did not find Bai Jinshu.

He talked to the security of the community again, and said that if Bai Jinshu came back, please let him know.

After that, he searched along the street again, passing traffic lights and intersections one after another.

Obviously it can be ignored...Nie Yimian.

he said to himself.

But... there seems to be something wrong.

Bai Jinshu is a sick man now, does a sick man come out to look for him to seek death?

Nie Yimian was inexplicably angry.

He wanted Bai Jinshu to die, but the Bai Jinshu in this world never wanted his life.

He just wanted to watch him leave this world quietly, instead of being kidnapped by some villain or being hit by a car to death...

Nie Yimian held her head in pain.

Forget it, let's go, and you can go back to live a happy life in a few days.

Nie Yimian took a deep breath, turned around and walked back. She had already walked a few steps, but she slowed down again, a little hesitant.

In the end, he still chose his best heart and went to find Bai Jinshu whose whereabouts were unknown.

Come out now, don't torture me...

He stops and stops, shuttles alone in this bustling city.

Liao Rui called and asked where he was.

He said he was looking for Bai Jinshu.

Liao Rui said you are crazy? ?

Nie Yimian was about to talk to him when, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a glimmer of light coming from a deep alley.

A mobile phone fell to the ground, still bright.

He went in and bent over to pick it up. The wallpaper on the phone was his photo.

This is Bai Jinshu's cell phone.

There were still sticky voices in the deep alley.

Nie Yimian said softly to Liao Rui, call the police, the location is my location.

Hang up when you're done.

He didn't know what he was doing, clutching the phone tightly.

Those strong men with unkind faces and smelling of alcohol were still pulling Bai Jinshu's trousers with all their strength, speaking sticky and disgusting obscenities.

Nie Yimian leaned over and approached slowly, and when they were about to make a move on Bai Jinshu, kicked them to the ground one by one under the dim light.

The scolding broke out.

He grabbed Bai Jinshu and ran out of the alley, while the people behind him were still chasing him.

The hot-tempered villain even drew out his long dagger.

Nie Yimian kept calling Bai Jinshu, the temperature on this person's body was still so hot, no wonder he was unconscious and unconscious from the fever.

With a flash of cold light, the dagger stabbed towards them.

Nie Yimian managed to dodge with Bai Jinshu in his arms.

But that man was a drunken lunatic who cut anyone he saw.

Some passers-by saw it, but they didn't dare to come forward to help him. They only hoped that the police would arrive soon.

Bai Jinshu woke up at this time, but it was not the right time.

Liao Rui finally arrived at this moment, and Nie Yimian was thinking of entrusting Bai Jinshu to him, when the man behind him came over with a knife.

"What the hell—" Liao Rui cursed, before he finished cursing, he was sprayed with blood all over his face.

At that time, Nie Yimian was holding Bai Jinshu's hand and pushing him into his arms.

Suddenly, a knife came from behind, and it was cut directly on his main artery.

Yin Hong's blood splashed all over Bai Jinshu and Liao Rui.

Bai Jinshu turned pale with astonishment, and threw Liao Rui away to catch Nie Yimian who had fallen into his arms:

"Sleep—!!!!"

With a gunshot, the injured drunk man was shot through the head and fell straight down.

Everyone is coming, and the hum of ambulances, police and cars resounds through the sky.

"It's okay...it's okay...you'll be fine..." Bai Jinshu held Nie Yimian's hand and cried bitterly.

It's all my fault...it's my fault, I shouldn't have come to you...why did you save me...

Nie Yimian couldn't speak, and could only breathe with difficulty with his mouth open, blood and tears mixed together.

He always wanted to say, whether it was to Bai Jinshu or to those distractions, he always wanted to say something——

I'm sorry... I can't accept your love.

You go to love others... that way, it won't be so bitter.

He thought... lonely people die well, don't they.

...

The world is alone.

"Why did you save him!! Why!!!" Yi Shi roared in a low voice, tears streaming down his face, "We finally got to this point!!!"

The power of reincarnation starts again——

That place too dark to see light was dragging his other half.

Come back soon! !

Catch me! !

But no matter how hard he chased, he couldn't touch the man's fingertips.

The world collapsed, and this cage of the world called "Love Letter" began to fall apart.

The sea surged, setting off a thousand layers of huge waves, and the land was engulfed and submerged in an instant... Along with the top, dark clouds rolled, and thunder descended uncontrollably——

Lives are devastated, and mourners are everywhere.

Xi Ranran was protecting those people, and when she looked up, she saw a huge sky rock rushing down - her eyes widened in horror.

"Ran Ran—!!"

Xi Qing's veins bulged, and she suddenly turned into a giant python, curling her up in layers of scales recklessly.

...

Bai Jinshu hugged the person in his arms in a daze, and murmured to himself, "Yimian...why did you save me..."

I used to hate you so much... I hate your ruthlessness, I hate you for lying, I hate you for usurping my power... I wish I could kill you and let you reincarnate.

I was thinking, so many times in reincarnation, you will always fall in love with me once.

But I found out I was wrong.

The one you have always loved has always been yourself...

If I had appeared earlier in your life in the first life, would you have liked me?

Bai Jinshu was in pain silently - tears fell on Nie Yimian's face.

Unfortunately... this will always be just a delusion.

I love you so much...so selfish and crazy.

But the world you yearn for has never had me... right?

Bai Jinshu looked down and placed a kiss on Nie Yimian's lips.

"... let's live."

Use my strength.

I give you my all.

live.

Laugh out loud in the warm spring season, and go to see the scenery you want to see.

I... just give everything for you alone.

I love you.

...

Nie Yimian slowly opened his eyes, and Bai Jinshu's figure disappeared at this moment.

He staggered to his feet, only wanting to meet the person he had been missing all along...

Those who are lonely can die well... Those who are lost should be reunited.

I felt something, looking back——

The person he could never pull back in reincarnation was right behind him.

They laughed through tears, ran to each other desperately, and hugged each other tightly.

"Nie Yimian..."

"Um…?"

"I love you."

Nie Yimian kissed his cheek:

"I love you too."

...

Finish.

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Let's put Bai Jinshu's he ending in the extra episode (his he won't hinder the ending in the main text, so those who eat double sleep don't have to worry).

There will also be a sweet episode of Shuangmian, you can wait for me to make up the episode.

There are still some small bits and pieces that have not been finished or need to be completed after the explanation. Let's explain it in the episode.

…………The following is my journey of writing this article………

Today, after more than a year, I finally finished this book.

There are still a lot of emotions in my heart.

This is the first novel I put my heart and soul into, and it is also the starting point for my writing in Jinjiang.

From writing the article with enthusiasm at the beginning, to experiencing the ups and downs of signing, to the enthusiasm that is fading day by day... I have seen readers with different IDs support me, some are still sticking to it, and some never show up again in the later period.

But now I still want to thank those friends who have been accompanying this article, spending money to subscribe, and throwing thunder to irrigate.

thank you all.

Because of you I can support it.

And thank you to my friends in reality, who can endure my complaints and complaints about the article.

I have complained to my best friend more than once about Calvin, out of the outline, plot bugs, character emotions, etc. As the end progresses, what she probably hears the most is my phrase "why it's not over yet"...

I began to look forward to the end when it was around 30 words, because I felt that I had muddied this article.

Yes, confused.

What was my original setting?

It's just a very routine article, going through the book to divide the Shura field, attacking the character station CP, brainless sweet pet article, fighting monsters, talking about love, or the hotter wife chasing Shura field?

I want to tell a story about how a sick girl can get the sincerity of a ruthless subject, and a story about how a ruthless subject can move her heart.

This kind of thinking is an outline in my brain in the early stage of writing, just in my mind.

Yes, I don't have an outline, I don't have an outline that forms the text.

Usually it is written wherever it is written, and some messy settings or characters are used as background boards, and some random words are said in a mysterious way, pretending to be the foreshadowing of the later stage.

I really want to knock on my original self and say that you should be normal. If you don’t have the strength to write these things, it’s just a bunch of bugs. It looks awkward and secondary...

This caused my text to follow a weird route, and the behavior and emotions of the characters collapsed uncontrollably... I wrote and often got stuck, pinching my phone and thinking about how to combine the messy settings and The plot came back to the circle, and the update was delayed and interrupted.

A book that others can finish in a few months, I insisted on procrastinating for a whole year.

At that time, I thought I was cheating, and just reopened an outline... But I was a little unwilling, and I felt that my first book must be complete.

During the period when the plot collapsed, I started to let myself go, brushing other things, and I didn’t have the heart to learn, let alone update.

Occasionally I go to the comment area to check and there are no new comments.

At that time, I was very depressed.

In real life, he is muddled and loses confidence in his so-called ideals.

I told my best friend that writing an essay is so difficult, and writing an essay is a moment of pleasure, filling the crematorium.I really admire those authors who are self-sustaining and can tell the story clearly.

For a period of time, she often said that she wanted to eat supper when I was typing, and I wanted to eat it too. She brought it here without saying a word, and told me to update it.

I'm not feeling well.

She is also one of my readers, listening to me say some nonsense, and listening to my analysis of how to write down.

She is literally my writing tree hole.

Later, I bit the bullet and wrote it down, thinking that I could finish it.

That's good, it's good that it's over.

Ask for nothing else.

I don't expect readers to comment on one or two at length.

I watched numbly as collections ebbed and flowed, revenue dwindled, old readers came and new ones came.

When I’m in a bad mood, I’ll write some tragic passages, and the most direct way is to abuse one’s sleep.

The more he hurts, the more pleasure I have, releasing my pressure in reality.

Where is this sweet love story?This is clearly my tool for complaining about life.

Some things cannot be loved, and some things have always existed in fantasy.

The writing time is always in the middle of the night, holding the mobile phone to type over and over again, listening to some deeply touching songs, and then killing Yimian mercilessly.

I felt a sense of temporary relief in my heart.

and after?

...How to go down after that?

I do not know.

When I wrote that Yu Ziqi had killed Yimian, I was stunned.

Then... Bai Jinshu brought him back to life?Or go straight to reincarnation and restart your life?

I don't know anymore.

Tossing and turning, having trouble sleeping and eating, unable to swallow food, and losing his temper.

I think it is too tiring to write an article.

Take a few days and let me think about it again.

Thinking of what to write again, I think I have to explain the grievances between Yimian and Bai Jinshu in their previous lives.

At that time, what I set up was just a simple memory, just... just recalling the past with Bai Jinshu in one sleep.

Thinking of some kind of sadomasochistic love, past life and present life.

But writing and writing always feels wrong... It feels too vague, is it too old-fashioned?

I actually hate this kind of entangled love the most.

Kawen was seriously stuck, so he went back to the previous chapters to see the life of an otaku in Yimian.

I began to doubt myself... Do I really want to match him with a partner.

In fact, it is just one or two strokes. As long as I write that he is in love with Bai Jinshu, the book will be almost finished.

Why should I torture myself so much...

But Yimian is the big boy I like ideally. He should have his own pursuit and ideal, and live the life he wants to live.

I can't read abuse articles, I can't see Gong Shou's sadomasochistic love, and then I read sweet articles, and the moment I see Shou Gong's heartbeat, it becomes dull in an instant.

I think, I still don't love it.

Just love yourself.

Like me, I shine by myself.

But that would be too lonely.

Then... do you keep yourself company?

Be your own knight, guard your own territory, and warm your own heart.

Just let him love himself, the love of others has nothing to do with him.

Then there was a life.

The opening chapter is "His Throne", a stroke of the second wind.

I couldn't help laughing at myself, wondering if it would be naive to read this article when I grew up, awkward and second-year, the relationship came out of no sense, and it was abused for abuse.

So, I said, "Keep writing."

Write a story about redeeming yourself and fighting against arrogance and coquettishness.

I write dryly and harshly, and I always feel wrong. What I think in my mind, writing is another matter.

Go through day after day, experience Kawen again and again, and then delete some pre-set things and plots.

It's too difficult, I stumbled while writing, and I often worry about updating, I just want to finish it soon, let's finish it soon.

Let your love and first book grow into a big tree.

I can no longer settle down, because a year has passed.

It took me this long to write a book.

Then I picked up the speed again, moving towards the end.

When writing Bai Jinshu, I always feel sad. Seeing him so arrogant and domineering and abusing him to sleep, a self-proclaimed infatuated person will never fall in love.

And those distractions that were originally planned for the Shura field, I didn't try hard to write, because I was too tired to write the Baijin book.

I would like to say sorry to friends who want to see Shura Field, my writing is not very good. (Should be unable to write Shura field at all...)

Bai Jinshu was originally my appointed attack, but turned into a big villain the moment I appeared.

I have never experienced an unforgettable love, I can only write about how he wants to imprison Yimian, so that Yimian only loves him.

Later, I was always hesitating about the ending, and finally made a double he.

The main ending is one life and one sleep, and the sub ending should be placed in Bai Jinshu's episode.

He said that he brought Yimian out of Yifu in his first life, cared for him to grow up with sincerity, and spared him the pain and indifference of childhood.

Let him be an innocent and carefree young man.

In this way, he won't fantasize about another self to protect him, and return his warmth to Bai Jinshu.

Real love is always unsatisfactory, let's give it a happy ending in the book.

Because I don't like be text either.

After talking so much, it's finally over.

Thank you for your continued company, and see you in the next book.

Danmei's next book is the fast-travel article in the column "I lie down and win in the be article"

There are two romance novels "Being Targeted by Sick Readers" and "Sick Man Straightens Lily Girl", both of which are of the type of sick boy x lily girl.

See you next time.

Those friends who have been fighting in my comment area.

感谢你们喜欢我的故事。感谢在2020-04-2805:59:28~2020-04-3014:03:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottle of Ling Qing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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