You let go of the biggest boss

Obviously he has found the person who has been searching for thousands of years, but Qu Cheng seems to be unable to react all at once.He couldn't even laugh anymore, he just sat there blankly, groping for Yinniang's skirt with his hands.

Clenching the red skirt weakly with his fingertips, he murmured Yinniang's name, without any follow-up for a long while.

After a long time, she raised her eyes and said, "Why didn't Yinniang respond to me?"

His tone was extremely helpless, like a child, watching parents distribute candy to other children, and then asked helplessly: Why didn't I have my share, is it because I didn't do well enough?

That's not the case, Qu Cheng has already done a good job.

Sheng Yu met those red eyes, although he knew that Qu Cheng couldn't see, but he insisted on supporting Qu Cheng, sighed and said: "She can't respond to you now, you have to be mentally prepared."

Qu Cheng seemed to have guessed something, stood there in a daze, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.

Sheng Yu continued: "She has now become a ghost."

Qu Cheng froze all of a sudden, and stopped as if struck by lightning.

After taking several steps back, he suddenly fell onto the bed and sat there in a daze.Sheng Yu didn't urge him either, and waited for him to recover before he said, "The ghost doesn't have independent thoughts, and using this way to 'survive' in the world shows that she has obsessions in her heart."

Qu Chenghong said with eyes rimmed, "What obsession?"

Sheng Yu: "..."

The person in front of him described it as too miserable, and the hope of thousands of years burst away like a bubble, leaving only the bleak reality in front of him.Another person might have been so sad that he fainted, but Qu Cheng kept his mind steady, maybe because he was afraid that if he closed his eyes, the three people in front of him would disappear again when he opened them. Huang Liang has a dream.

Both of them didn't answer before meeting, Qu Cheng took a deep breath, got up staggeringly, and saluted in Sheng Yu's direction upright.

Maybe it's the etiquette between the gods, Sheng Yu has never seen this way of saluting, but it doesn't prevent him from feeling the sincerity and sincerity in the other party's actions.After the salute, Qu Zhengzhen said: "I am very grateful to you. I can see her again when I am alive. This is already beyond my expectations. So you don't have to take care of me. No matter what happened in between, I will You will all be forever grateful.”

Sheng Yu's face moved slightly: "Do you really want to hear it?"

Qu Cheng paused, nodded slowly and said, "I think so."

Sheng Yu turned his head to look at Yinniang, and inadvertently met Fu Liye's gaze, and when he got a positive response from the other party, he just let go of the little bit of sympathy in his heart.

Zheng Se said, "Where did you die?"

"My family died in the ghost king war ten thousand years ago, and was buried here, and has wandered here for more than ten thousand years."

Every word Yinniang uttered was painful to Qu Cheng.He was trembling all over, repeating the word 'ten thousand years' over and over again, and in the darkness of his vision, he groped to approach Yinniang.

With slow movements like a centenarian, Yinniang's fair-skinned hand was tightly wrapped in the palm, and the warmth was used to warm the other's cold little hand.After doing this, he choked up and said, "Wannian, I was late, I didn't find you, you suffered..."

Sheng Yu said, "Do you want to continue?"

Qu Cheng nodded firmly: "Continue."

Sheng Yu then said, "What do you want?"

This time Yinniang was silent for several seconds, and when she opened her lips, two lines of tears of blood slowly flowed from her eyes.Almost crying blood, he said: "Ten thousand years ago, before the flames of war ignited, I gave Langjun Acacia as a gift, and buried it in Langjun's wrist with my own hands. In the flames of war, separated by three thousand worlds, he went to the war, we Waiting for his return at home. So far, 54 years, I have finally waited for the letter of breaking up that he gave me. I don’t understand, I don’t want to, I can’t rely on it, so I rushed all the way to see Mr. Lang, and I was finally cut by Mr. Knife Down."

"No, it's not what you think."

Qu Cheng choked up more and more helplessly.

It was just a simple narration of "sex", and it was a familiar voice that he had been thinking about for thousands of years, but at this moment, it made him feel like frying in a frying pan, and he couldn't find the way to survive after turning over and over again.

At this time, Yinniang's voice has not stopped.

Blood and tears hit the ground drop by drop, leaving a cloudy trace on the wooden floor.The words revealed Yinniang's determination.

"Since you have two opinions, it's better to let him go. I would like to take back the buried lovesickness with my own hands..." Qu Cheng kept shaking his head, tears streaming down his face, and pressed his lips tightly.Listening to these words that can almost suffocate him: "... I wish you a magnanimous road ahead, and from now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and I will never meet him, and we will never owe each other."

After finishing speaking, Yinniang closed her mouth and stood there in a daze.

The wind outside the window seems to be getting stronger.

The strong wind rolled into the room, rattling the screen.These sounds are annoying, but also helpless.

Sheng Yu took a few steps forward and walked around the screen only to find that Zhu Shiwu was still hanging on the window sill.Speechlessly, he carried Zhu Shiwu back, leaned out and closed the casement.When I looked back, I saw Zhu Shiwu was facing the wall, his expression was blank, as if he didn't know anything.

He had said something to Yinniang before, but now seeing Zhu Shiwu's appearance, Sheng Yu wanted to pass this sentence on to Zhu Shiwu.

He shook his head and whispered, "Why are you doing this?"

Zhu Shiwu would naturally not respond.

Sheng Yu didn't expect her to respond, and when he returned to the screen, Qu Cheng was so choked up that he couldn't speak a complete sentence.He stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood and tears on Yinniang's face, but it couldn't do anything. The more he wiped, the tears on Yinniang's face flowed more freely, but she still looked dull.

It's like I don't know why I'm crying.

Qu Cheng said with a trembling voice: "What about never seeing each other, what about not being in debt, Yinniang, we made an agreement before. No matter what happens, we are not allowed to take back the donated lovesick child. Don't you agree with this agreement?" Do you remember?"

"........."

Yinniang didn't reply.

Obviously, only one of the two people still remembers the agreement.

Qu Cheng suddenly lowered his head, then raised his head again.

He used his fingers to describe Yinniang's facial features carefully, his fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and his throat also became dry and astringent.

He slightly hooked his lips, let the tears on his face rage, and said, "It's okay if you don't remember. I just remember, I will remember for you."

Hearing this sentence, Yinniang definitely wouldn't have any reaction, and it was Sheng Yu and Fu Liye who did.

They immediately looked at each other and frowned.

I came to Room 96 to wish Shiwu's last wish.After hearing what Zhu Shiwu had done, Sheng Yu almost knew in her heart that there must be no way to fulfill her last wish.

But looking at this trend now, it seems that Yinniang's last wish cannot be fulfilled?Then what are they here for today, just to listen to an extremely miserable story, so as to make themselves feel depressed?

Sheng Yu coughed dryly, and said bravely, "Then what, let me ask, are you going to return her Acacia son?"

After asking, he himself felt a little headache.

The scene in front of him is too embarrassing, is it possible that he still has to force Qu Cheng to dig out Acacia, and beat the pair of mandarin ducks again?

As expected, the greedy persona did not fail, and Sheng Yu felt like a villain in a trance, the kind of villain who beat the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl with sticks.

People who are more villains than him are around.

Fu Liye took a step forward, and before he could move, Sheng Yu quickly grabbed him.Seeing the other party's questioning gaze, Sheng Yu calmly made a mouthful and said, "Wait a minute."

"..."

When he looked at Qu Cheng again, he looked sad and pale.Very reluctant to paint Yinniang's eyes again and again with his fingers, after a long while, he shook his head resolutely: "It must be returned."

Sheng Yu let out an 'hmm' in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Qu Cheng would have such a reply. He asked puzzledly, "Haven't you been looking for her for thousands of years, and now that you have finally found her, you will immediately send her away. Are you willing?"

"Reluctantly, how could I be willing."

Qu Cheng was silent for a while, and said: "I didn't send her away, but sent her reincarnation. When I used the spirit summoning technique to find her and used myself as the introduction, I had already thought about it. This time I died, but To be able to see her reincarnate before she dies is to live a happy life. There is no use in forcing her to stay with her, but it will only deepen her pain."

Sheng Yu: "..."

Qu Cheng continued: "The promise is only remembered by me, which is enough for us. After all, I failed her."

Sheng Yu said: "You didn't blame her, you just made fun of people."

Qu Cheng turned his head, smiled weakly at Sheng Yu, and said, "Thank you for your comfort, I feel much better again."

Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't comfort you, what I said was the truth."

Qu Cheng said: "I want to hear her voice again."

Sheng Yu calculated the time in his mind. It has been several hours since he entered the dungeon, and it should be very close to twelve o'clock now.But there must still be time to say a few words, so he said: "The ghost can only answer three questions passively, namely, who is it, where did it die, and what is its wish, and other questions can only answer yes or no. "

Qu Cheng nodded and thanked him.

He looked at Yinniang, although he still couldn't see anything, it was pitch black, but his memory seemed to have filled him with the face of his beloved woman.After a pause, he said, "What do you want?"

Yinniang numbly opened her mouth and said: "Before the flames of war ignited ten thousand years ago, I gave Lang Jun a lovesickness son, and buried him in my wrist with my own hands. In the flames of war... I wish you a smooth road ahead, and the bridge will return to the bridge road from now on." On the way back, I will never meet him, and we will never owe each other."

Literally beats the heart.

But this voice made Qu Cheng happy again.

He kept repeating the question 'what would you like', and always got the same answer from Yinniang.After many times, Sheng Yu also reacted, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his expression was full of sadness.

I'm afraid that Qu Cheng not only wants to hear Yinniang's voice, but he also wants to use Yinniang's countless retellings to constantly strengthen his choice.

Immediately, he was going to send his beloved girl away with his own hands.

Thousands of years ago, he swung a knife extremely decisively, but ten thousand years later, his heart seemed to be corroded by poison. Every word was very painful for him.

Qu Cheng said, "I'm ready."

Sheng Yu said, "Actually, there is still time."

Qu Cheng shook his head and said, "No need. If you continue to delay... I will hesitate, I am afraid that I will harm her forever, and I will harm her forever."

Sheng Yu sighed and said, "Then you start."

As he said that, he took two steps back, until he reached Fu Liye's side.This period was only a few seconds, but he thought a lot.

As time goes by, no matter how careless people are, they will also get enmity. They will encounter many right and wrong in a hundred years, let alone ten thousand years.Compared with Yinniang and Qu Chengyi, Sheng Yu suddenly felt that he and Fu Liye were simply too lucky, as if there was no big twists and turns, they were already in love with each other, and they only had to pierce the window paper.

The premise is to throw away the grievances and grievances of thousands of years ago, and only talk about the present.

There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, but in reality, only a few seconds have passed.Just as he stood still, he saw Qu Cheng unbutton his belt and slowly undo his outer robe.

Sheng Yu was taken aback for a moment, and looked around in confusion.

Isn't Xiangsizi buried between his wrists? Why did Qu Cheng start to untie his outer robe? No, he even undid his inner garment.

When Qu Cheng's chest was "exposed" in the air, Sheng Yu's expression was very surprised for a moment, and he and Fu Liye looked at each other, and glimpsed a trace of complicated emotions in the other's eyes.

There was a deep scar on his chest.

This scar is ferocious and terrifying, distributed on the skin near his heart like a centipede.

Since childhood, Sheng Yu has always reacted quickly.

But this was the first time, and he wished he hadn't reacted so quickly that he realized a cruel thing so quickly.

——In the past ten thousand years, Qu Cheng had already dug out the Acacia on his wrist and buried it in his heart.

Digging out Xiangsizi is equivalent to digging out his heart.

When thinking of these, Qu Cheng gently took Yinniang's hand, led her hand, and probed into his heart bit by bit.

The pain of cutting out his heart made his facial muscles twitch faintly, and beads of sweat soon oozed from his forehead, mixed with tears.Some flowed onto Yinniang's arms, and some fell to the ground, mixed in the dirty blood and tears.

Qu Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Silly Yinniang, I have never been ambivalent, and I have never wanted to leave you. Returning Acacia to you, but it does not mean that I do not love you anymore. The promise is death." Yes, people are alive. Without your future, how could my future be smooth."

He responded to Yinniang's mechanical words bit by bit.Even though he knew that Yinniang was ignorant and unable to clearly perceive the meaning of his words, he continued to speak.

The broken words were mixed with blood, and the smell of blood was strong in the room.More stinging than blood is the tragic scene in front of him.

Qu Cheng was crying and laughing at the same time, his eyes fixed on Yinniang's face emptily, and he choked up and said, "I won't go back to the bridge with you, let alone meet you forever. I won't say a word to you. No, since you have taken back this Acacia, you must also take back these words. Yinniang, can you hear me, Yinniang, Yinniang..."

Serving Acacia is also offering bloody hands.

Yinniang numbly took the acacia and held it tightly until her palm turned white.She smiled for the first time in ten thousand years, this smile was calm, with a trace of imperceptible relief.

She said: "I have made my wish, and we will never owe each other from now on. I wish you well in the future and find a good relationship again."

Qu Cheng has always tolerated everything before, even if he cried, he shed tears silently.When he heard Yinniang's words, he suddenly lowered his head and vomited blood, coughing until his face turned pale.

Shaking his head, shaking his head again.

He hugged Yinniang tightly, broke down and cried, "I can't be safe in the future, and I can't find a good relationship again. We don't want to be clean, okay, you should hate me, and you'd better hate me in the next life to seek revenge .How could I not owe you, what I owe you, I will use this life to pay back."

Qu Cheng was already on the verge of running out of fuel, but he was just saying these words with his last breath.

His sadness was not conveyed to Yinniang, who gently held the acacia, which gradually turned into a spot of light and hid in the oil-paper umbrella on her shoulder.Without Yinniang's support, Qu Cheng staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, crawling forward while vomiting blood.

Climb all the way to the front of the oil-paper umbrella, reach out and grab the umbrella handle.Blood stained the surface of the umbrella, he lowered his head and remained silent.

The room was dead silent.

Soon, there was a sound of a paper umbrella falling from behind the screen, Zhu Shiwu couldn't find anyone to apologize for his guilt.Like Yinniang, she turned into a spot of light and disappeared around the oil-paper umbrella.

Sheng Yu took a few steps back, all the way back to the chair, and sat on it with his knees limp.

In front of him was Qu Cheng's body.

He looked up at Fu Liye, and said: "Tell me, did Yinniang understand Qu Cheng's words in the end? They died together, will they continue their relationship in the next life? Really?"

Fu Liye said: "Understood. Yes."

Sheng Yu raised his eyes, a little puzzled.

He felt that Yinniang probably didn't understand, otherwise she wouldn't have said the last clear words.

But he still asked, "Why?"

Fu Liye glanced at him, his eyes darkened: "We also died together in the previous life, and we can still meet each other in this life."

Sheng Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he was about to speak when the door next to him was knocked twice suddenly, bang bang, bang bang.

He raised his voice and said, "Come in."

Scar God, also known as the "little old man" by the ghosts, pushed the door open, and seeing the tense expressions of the two people in the room, he quickly said, "Don't do anything. I'm not here to drive you away, I'm Here to collect the oil-paper umbrellas left by the spirits."

As he said that, he took two steps forward, and was not too surprised to see the mess in the house, a look he was used to.

After picking up Yinniang and Zhu Shiwu's umbrella, he said to Sheng Yu, "Yinniang's last wish has been fulfilled. Congratulations, you have fulfilled the last wish of a ghost before midnight."

Sheng Yu glanced at Fu Liye and said, "Where is Wishing Fifteen?"

The little old man said: "God No. 96 accepted her apology?"

Sheng Yu said, "No."

The little old man paused, feeling a little helpless.He shook his head and said, "That's why the ghost asked you to change to a ghost just now. She is one of the most difficult ghosts in this small world to fulfill her last wish. Since she didn't accept the apology, her last wish was naturally not fulfilled."

Zhu Shiwu is Fu Liye's ghost, which means that Sheng Yu's mission was successful, and the gods will not be able to actively attack him during the day tomorrow.However, Fu Liye's mission failed, but he didn't seem to care about it at all, but said: "Yin Niang reincarnated?"

"No."

The little old man answered very simply, saying: "All ghosts have two last wishes. The first last wish is their unfinished obsession that makes them survive in the world. The second last wish is the small world. The last wish shared by all the spirits, only when the second wish is fulfilled, can the spirit be reincarnated into reincarnation."

As soon as the words fell, the cards in Sheng Yu's palm felt hot.

Judging from Fu Liye's reaction, it seems that both of them's ghost king missions have been updated together.I remember that Qi Weiyu said before that the player's task is to send a thousand ghosts to the inn, which means to help a thousand ghosts fulfill their first last wish.

The task of the ghost king must be different.

Thinking about it, Sheng Yu quietly spread his hand and glanced at his palm.As soon as he read the words above, he was stunned.

【Ghost King Mission】

【Send the ghost to reincarnation】

Isn't this the fulfillment of the second last wish for all the spirits!

The mission of the players is over, and the ghost king has to work overtime!

Excessive!

Sheng Yu put his hands flat and looked at the little old man: "The second last wish of the ghosts is the same, what is that?"

The little old man said, "I don't know either."

As for whether it is true or not, it cannot be determined.He waved his hand to call a few miscellaneous gods outside the house to come in. These gods should have entered the small world later, their lineage is still in the silver field, and they are just temporary workers at the post station.They moved very quickly, and they carried Qu Cheng's body out of the house as soon as they lifted it.

Using skills to clean the customer service again, the blood was cleaned up, and they took away Qu Cheng's sword hilt.By the way, the tub and bedding on the bed were replaced.

She looks very much like Auntie Cleaning.

Sheng Yu shook his head to shake off the unrestrained fantasies in his mind, and when he looked again, the gods of miscellaneous work had already left the room.

The rooms have been refreshed.

After walking two steps forward, Sheng Yu suddenly felt a pain in the sole of his foot, as if he had been slapped hard by something.

Looking down, it was the acacia.

"Take this away too..." Shouted to the gods, Sheng Yu paused and looked down at the Acacia in his hand.When he turned his hand, the acacia appeared in the palm of his hand, and when he moved his fingertips, the acacia disappeared into the invisible.If you move again, it will appear again.

It turned out to be as vivid as the accompanying weapon of the dungeon.

Is this also considered a 'weapon'?

Sheng Yu put away Acacia and didn't say anything more.

the other side.

The little old man looked at the remaining scrolls and pictures on the table, and said: "No. 96 has lived in my inn for nearly ten thousand years. He has suffered for ten thousand years, and he has been wandering for ten thousand years. Both he and Zhu Shiwu were killed. The culprit who killed his wife, if he doesn't forgive Zhu Shiwu, he also refuses to forgive himself."

After a pause, the little old man shook his head and walked out: "Anyway, he is finally free now."

Fu Liye said coldly: "Will the calligraphy and painting be taken away?"

The little old man seemed to be very afraid of him. Hearing this, he turned his head anxiously and said, "If you want to take it, you can naturally take it away with you."

Sheng Yu said, "Just let it go."

If you are bored at night, you can browse through it, and Qu Cheng just died, throwing away all his things, it is a bit inhumane.And those paintings and calligraphy gave Sheng Yu a very complicated feeling.

The agreement between Qu Cheng and Yinniang was only remembered by Qu Cheng in the end.

The two died, but they failed to solve this painful misunderstanding.

Thinking about it, he reiterated, "Just put it there."

Fu Liye naturally had no objection.The little old man exited the room with peace of mind, and said: "The original owner of the room is dead. According to the rules of the Revenant Station, this room belongs to the two of you now."

Just as he was about to close the door, he looked inside hesitantly.

Sheng Yu said, "What's the matter?"

The little old man carefully observed Fu Liye's expression, and said in a very tangled voice: "The tenants of the inn basically have a painful past, and most of them are depressed and sleep lightly. Even if you two want to do something at night... Please also be careful not to wake up other people!"

As he spoke, he seemed to be afraid of Fu Liye's attack, and quickly closed the door. There was a loud 'pop', and the two people in the room subconsciously turned their heads and looked at each other.

What is 'even if you want to do something at night'?

Sheng Yu felt that he and Fu Liye might have thought of each other, otherwise the other party's expression would not be so synchronized with his.

For a moment, the room was eerily quiet.