Dominant Personality Research Report

Xiao Yeruo hugged Lin Yiyu's body and walked for an unknown how long.He seemed to have lost all sense of being neither hungry nor thirsty, nor tired nor sleepy.

When passers-by saw him, they thought he was a lunatic and dared not approach him.

He didn't wake up a little until he smelled the stench of rotting corpses.If this continues, the corpse will produce rotten maggots and be eaten by insects and ants.

He saw a small town nearby and went to it.

He stopped a person and asked, "Where is the coffin shop?"

The man was so frightened that his lips trembled and he was speechless.

Xiao Yeruo asked again, his expression became colder.

The man pointed in the direction with trembling fingers, "It's, it's right there."

Xiao Yeruo walked to the coffin shop in the direction the man pointed.

The boss of the coffin shop is eating melon seeds.When he saw Xiao Yeruo, he was so frightened that all the melon seeds fell to the ground.

Several people who were planning to buy things in the coffin shop hurried out when they saw Xiao Yeruo.

Anyone who sees a person holding a rotting corpse will be frightened.And the appearance of this person is somewhat more terrifying than the corpse in his arms.

"I want an urn." Xiao Yeruo said.

People in the Central Plains are usually buried in the ground, but according to the teachings of the Mara religion, people should be cremated after death, and everything will be purified in the flames.

The boss took out the best urn in the shop and said, "Here it is for you."

Xiao Yeruo took out an ingot of silver, put it on the counter, and left with the urn.

The boss waited for Xiao Yeruo to go far away before he dared to take the money on the counter.

Xiao Yeruo walked into the woods outside the small town, a rabbit that was grazing saw him and ran into the bushes.

He put Lin Yiyu down and let Lin Yiyu sit, leaning against a tree.Then he found some dead branches and leaves, piled them up in one place, and asked Lin Yiyu to lie on them.

He looked at Lin Yiyu and almost suspected that Lin Yiyu was just asleep and would wake up the next moment, talk to him, and smile at him.

But his rationality told him that Lin Yiyu was dead, really dead.

He lit the torch and held it in his hand, but it didn't ignite for a long time.

He greedily stared at Lin Yiyu's face, wanting to firmly remember every detail of this person.

It took a long time before he lit the dead branches under Lin Yiyu.At this moment, his hands that were always calm and fierce when he drew his sword trembled.

He used to be an unparalleled swordsman, but now he is already a useless person.

The flames ignited and engulfed everything.

The "Molo Canon" says that those who have no faith will have their souls wandering in the world.So where is your soul at this moment, will it be by my side?

After the flames were extinguished, Xiao Yeruo put Lin Yiyu's ashes into the urn.He looked at the urn and was stunned for a while.

When people are alive, they are so colorful; after they die, there are only a few handfuls of ashes left.

He wrapped the urn with a piece of cloth, put it on his back, and set off on the journey.

He remembered that Lin Yiyu's wish was to see the beauty of the world.He wants to take him with him and use his own eyes to see everything for him.

Xiao Yeruo went to many places and saw many beautiful scenery.

He has seen the wind and sand in Saibei, the sound of camel bells, and the majestic and continuous snow mountains in the distance, which have never changed since ancient times.

He has seen lotus leaves reaching the sky in the south of the Yangtze River, lotus flowers reflecting the sun, lotus pickers singing softly, and throwing lotus seeds shamelessly across the water.

He has seen the peonies in Luoyang in full bloom, Yao Huang Wei Zi, competing for beauty, attracting countless literati to chant inscriptions.

He has seen the busy traffic in Chang'an, the tall buildings row upon row, the blond orchid selling wine, and the black-painted Kunlun slave singing and dancing...

Although the green mountains and green waters, the green leaves and red flowers all lost color in his eyes.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, if no one appreciates it, it will only increase loneliness.

Sometimes he would look around him, but there was no one around him.

In fact, after careful calculation, he and Lin Yiyu didn't get along for a long time.However, this name, unconsciously, has been engraved in his heart.

He was born in the Lan family in Runan, but he was too young at that time, and his memory is already blurred.As long as he can remember, he has been in the Mara religion, as one of the successors of the leader.He has received rigorous training, surrounded by either respectful subordinates, cruel companions, or the crazy master Xiao Mengxuan.Even if he later became the leader of the Moro Sect, he was just a puppet of Moro.

Until, he met Lin Yiyu.Lin Yiyu turned him from Moro's puppet into an ordinary person with emotions, love, hatred, anger and ignorance.

However, Lin Yiyu was no longer there.

I don't know where the human face is, but the green wave is still flowing eastward.

Xiao Yeruo met Song Yuchen in the tea shed.

Song Yuchen saw Xiao Yeruo, but did not draw his sword to face him, "Xiao...brother." He had seen Xiao Yeruo's face with his mask off at the top of Baiyun Peak, so he recognized him.

"I remember you." Xiao Yeruo said coldly.

If it was before, if Xiao Ye was impatient to talk to Song Yuchen and his ilk.But Song Yuchen is Lin Yiyu's friend, and he hopes that this person can talk more about Lin Yiyu, what he knows and what he doesn't know.

Song Yuchen smiled, but the smile was full of bitterness, "I'm Ah Yu's friend."

Xiao Yeruo remained silent and poured himself a cup of tea.The tea was brewed from tea stems and was bland and tasteless.

"Excuse me, where did you bury Ah Yu? I want to worship him." Song Yuchen said in a low voice.

Xiao Yeruo put the burden on his back on the table, poured another cup of tea, and placed it in front of the burden, "Here."

Song Yuchen said in surprise, "You cremated him..."

"En." Xiao Yeruo nodded.

Song Yuchen was silent for a while, and said: "He told me before that if he died, he would be cremated and his ashes scattered in the sea. If someone wants to worship him, they can just pour wine into the sea." He paused , "He has always been so maverick, different from ordinary people."

It is absolutely impossible for Xiao Yeruo to scatter Lin Yiyu's ashes into the sea.He is alive, just thinking about it a little bit.

Song Yuchen said these words not because he had any demands on Xiao Yeruo, but because he wanted to talk to Lin Yiyu with the same person.He continued: "In the past, I always put more thoughts on my younger brother, thinking that after my younger brother got married and had a child, I would naturally have a lot of time to spend with Ah Yu. I didn't expect his time to be so short."

A person's life can be long or short.

Xiao Yeruo left after drinking a cup of tea.

There is a vast sea of ​​people, and I don't know when we will meet again.

Xiao Yeruo walked, but he didn't know where he went.

A horse galloped past Xiao Yeruo and stopped suddenly.Immediately, the man reined in his horse and turned around. It was Feng Hengchai who was dressed fiercely in red.

She got off the horse and followed behind Xiao Yeruo, "Who are you?"

Xiao Yeruo remained silent and continued walking.

"Are you the leader, or Lan Zhao?" Feng Hengchai paused, "I saw Lan Zhao before, and found that he was different from the one I saw before. I thought that his appearance had changed when he grew up. But When I saw you on Baiyun Peak that day, I realized that the 'Lan Zhao' I saw was not Lan Zhao, but you were Lan Zhao."

Xiao Yeruo still didn't speak, and didn't even look at Feng Hengchai.

"So it was you who seriously injured the former leader, or...you killed him." Feng Hengchai used to trust and admire the person in front of her, but it was shattered overnight.

Xiao Yeruo remained silent, and his pace was not too fast or slow.

"I don't care who you are, the church is in chaos now, you have to go back and preside over it." Feng Hengchai gritted his teeth.

Xiao Yeruo finally spoke, "Just treat me as dead."

Feng Hengchai's face turned ashen after hearing this, "You are not Xiao Yeruo, Xiao Yeruo is not such a coward." She stopped and did not follow.But her eyes still followed Xiao Yeruo's back until he disappeared from her sight.

After that, she never saw Xiao Yeruo again.

Xiao Yeruo returned to the ruined temple where he and Lin Yiyu rested together, and stayed in the temple for a few days.

One day, the door of the ruined temple was pushed open.

Yan Cheng walked in with a few guards. He saw Xiao Yeruo and asked, "Who are you?"

"Xiao Yeruo." Xiao Yeruo said lightly.

Yan Cheng's face darkened, "I put eyeliner here, I didn't expect you would really come back."

Xiao Yeruo remained silent and lowered his eyes.

Yan Cheng sat down opposite Xiao Yeruo, "I never thought that the ambitious Master Xiao would abandon the Moro Sect one day."

"I didn't expect that either." Xiao Yeruo said.

Yan Cheng was silent for a while, and said: "My younger brother is a very naive person. It may be because of the different growth environment, he is different from my other relatives. I was entrusted to take care of him, unconsciously, Put too much emotion into him."

"Don't you ask where he is?" Xiao Yeruo asked.

"If he is still alive, I will try my best to find him. But he is already dead, why do I want a corpse? Will it be buried with him in a hundred years?" Yan Cheng couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment, Wuwei Miscellaneous.

"I want to know about his childhood." Xiao Yeruo said.

"He was very naughty when he was a child, but because he was cute, he made people angry. When he saw me, he refused to walk, and asked me to carry it on his back wherever he went, until he enlightened him." Yan Cheng showed a gentle look. , "When I'm by his side, I always hope that time will pass slowly. It would be great if he never grows up and remains a child for the rest of his life." As he spoke, he actually shed tears.

The Lin Yiyu in Yan Cheng's words was the Lin Yiyu that Xiao Yeruo had never seen before.

Yan Cheng wiped his tears and stood up, "If you are an enemy of the court, I will not show mercy." After speaking, he left.

After Yan Cheng left, Xiao Yeruo felt a little tired, so he leaned against the pillar and fell asleep.

In the dream, a person reached out to him and said, "Let's elope."

He held the man's hand, "Okay."

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Thanks for giving me a chestnut mine~