Rebirth of Love Crazy

died.

Bai Yinlian died.

The hatred he had held on to for nearly ten years ended together.

The red clothes on his body hurt his eyes.

After so many years of hesitation, this sword finally came.

He chose the most painful moment, and cut off all the roots of Bai Yinlian's affection.

Will the nightmares stop every night from tonight?

From tonight onwards, will he not be struggling with Bai Yinlian's tenderness and the many resentful eyes behind him?

He couldn't tell what he was doing.

Every one of Jingdong's subordinates...

All died by his sword.

why?

Who knows, maybe it was, too loud.

Now even Bai Yinlian died under Luo Yuan's sword.

13 years of companionship, 13 years of love.

It's over, is it over?

Geng Yi, confused, seems to have lost all goals, lost direction, and lost the reason to live.

No more nightmares.

Because, I can hardly fall asleep.

Even when you close your eyes, Shiroinren's crying face will appear.

With a warm arc at the corner of her mouth, she looked at him mockingly.

Bai Yinlian said: "Brother Yi, no matter what you do, as long as you still need me..."

Bai Yinlian said: "This year's Lantern Festival, let's go to see it again, okay?"

Bai Yinlian said: "Brother Yi, how do you write your name, and how beautiful it is."

Bai Yinlian also said: "Shall we get married?"

Humble and even more humble, looking into his eyes, with the corners of his mouth raised in a proper arc, he couldn't remember what his appearance and character was when he first met him.

Now apart from the still clear affection in the eyes, there is no trace of resemblance.

"it is good."

"it is good."

"Everything is fine."

"Don't...don't die..."

He was awakened by his whispering in the dark night, and he was startled to feel the wetness on his face, and his tears were even more turbulent.

There was a huge hole in my heart...

"It's dead...already..."

What should we do?What should he do?

On the third night after Bai Yinlian fell off the cliff, Geng Yi returned to Qianjue Mountain, with a bright silver sword and a jug on his waist.

"What am I doing? I don't know."

Geng Yi said quietly to the air.

"I just suddenly wanted to tell you."

"I helped. I... participated in the matter of framing your father."

"Although those people are dead. But you still hate me?"

"To rectify your father's name, I lied to you. I didn't have this plan at all. Only, the last time, because you cried and told me not to betray you. So, I really, worked hard."

"It's just..." Geng Yi suddenly choked up, trembling, took a sip of wine, and took a deep breath.

"It's too late."

"So, I slaughtered those dog officials again. I don't know what I was doing, it was just too many times, too many times... When I woke up, it had already happened, and it was already too late."

"It's too late to realize it now. It's too late to regret it now."

The person I want is no longer there.

Really, no more.

"I always thought that what I was attached to was just hatred... I never thought about it, really, I never thought about it."

"You can

forgive me?No, I know, I know. "

When he died, he looked into his eyes, and there were thousands of inexplicable and inexplicable emotions, except that he had no trust.

From very early on, he didn't trust himself.

Even now, say a thousand times, ten thousand times, he likes it.

Bai Yinlian, absolutely, will not believe it.

"All those who harmed you, those who wanted to harm you, I have...sent away...now..." Tears rolled down the corners of his pale eyes, and his voice was so sad that he couldn't help but feel heartbroken: "There is one last .”

"How much do you hate me?" Geng Yi pulled out Luoyuan from his waist, and with a twist of his wrist, he opened a big hole in the blood vessel in his hand.

Then the injured hand held the hilt of the sword, exerted a little force, and blood rushed out.

Along the body of the sword, flow to the tip of the sword.

"Didn't you say that you like to watch me dance the sword the most? Today, I will dance the last part for you." As he said this, the sword in his hand began to twist.

Only this time it's different, more focused on the ground.

One sword after another, twists and turns, back and forth.

A weird sword dance, not a good one.

At the end, a blood formation had already appeared on the ground, which he drew with his own blood.

"Probably dissatisfied." No one pestered him anymore, and danced for a while.

There is no one else, following behind me day and night... Brother Yi, Brother Yi, Brother Yi...

"In this world, there is a strange formation that is specially designed to deal with extremely vicious people, and can send them to hell, where they cannot be reincarnated for thousands of lives."

"Hope, it's true."

"Thousands of thousands of lives, you will never meet me again... You must have a good life..."

"How much do you hate me?"

Geng Yi, who had lost too much blood, fell to sit on the front of the formation, and a snow-white Luo Yuan was stained scarlet by his blood.

I really want, really want to go down and find him.

I really want, I really want to die together.

It's just that you don't even have such qualifications, do you?

"I still want to tell you...you are really, a fool. I just fell in love with the worst person. You can obviously live happily...why..."

"No, I'm sorry...I'm stupid...Why, didn't you find out earlier? Even if you found out a little earlier, wouldn't you..."

"I regret it, really, I regret it."

"In the end, how much do you hate me?"

Geng Yi held the sword, masturbating himself, one knife at a time, thighs, wrists, ankles, abdomen...

Did he cut him into pieces... Ling Chi... so he wouldn't hate him that much?

The physical pain, on the contrary, made him feel a lot easier.

Blood rushed out frantically, filling the entire blood array to overflowing.

In the end, Geng Yi raised his sword and slashed open the famous face.

"Don't recognize me again...I won't...see you again...and...I'm sorry...it turns out...I actually like you so much..."

I am sorry.

Even if you can't hear it.

Really.

From the beginning to the end, the only one who has been moved and cared about is you.

just.

Too stupid, too stupid, too cowardly.

I don't even have the qualifications to die with you.

Just a little bit, forgive him...

……

……

Since then, Qianjue Mountain has become

A fierce place.

It is said that as long as someone accidentally trespassed on the top of the mountain, they would never come out alive.

It is said that there is a skeleton guarding the mountain on the top of the mountain, holding a blood-red sword, sitting in a strange formation... Anyone who dies on the top of the mountain has no possibility of reincarnation...

Even if some daring people want to find out, they will either die on the top of the mountain, or quit halfway and become crazy.

Over time, various versions of legends have passed on this Thousand Absolute Mountain, making it even more ethereal.

Regardless of whether the story is true or not, the fact that Qianjue Mountain is a fierce mountain is true.

Afterwards, anyone who commits a heinous crime will be sentenced to death in the end—throwing into Qianjue Mountain.

Before Qian Jueshan knew it, he became the top ten murderous punishments.

However, the real story was also completely buried.

There are only two men who have never communicated with each other, one on the top of the mountain and the other on the bottom of the cliff, eternal life, continue to torture each other.