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I nervously waited for the movement of the people inside, just hoping that the voice just now was not my own illusion.

Little aunt, little aunt.

The woman who had been waiting for three years finally came back.

"Squeak—" The door was opened by the person inside.Her face is exquisite, as if all things revived because of this, she has not changed, just like the first time we met, she looked at me with a bright and leisurely smile, and called me: "Xuanyue."

Those thousands of days seemed to be compressed in this instant, as if she had never left me, which made me stare blankly and laugh at her involuntarily.

"Why did I become a fool when I went out?" She looked at me helplessly and brushed the hair in front of my eyes for me.

I quietly walked over and wrapped my arms around her waist. It seemed that she was thinner than before, or maybe it was because I had grown up. When I wrapped my arms around her, it was a different feeling than usual.

"Little aunt..."

"Well, I'm still here." Her hand gently covered my back.

I took a deep breath in her arms, and finally brought a smile on the corner of my mouth: "It's nothing, I just want to call you." Three years of worrying about her, thinking about her, worrying about her, and wanting her for a moment Expressed it, but was driven away by her voice: "I'm still here".

Forget it, as long as she is still by my side, no matter where these three years have gone.

As long as she's by my side right now.

sufficient.

Because of me, only her alone.

"Okay, how old are they? Let's see... they are actually taller than me!"

I proudly raised my face: "That's natural."

I thought that as long as you are a tall person, you are the one who protects the other party.But I was wrong, because in the end, I still failed to protect her.

The moment she abandoned her body, I knew she had left me.

She is not human.

I should have thought of it earlier, the face has not changed in ten years, and the temperament is unique.I should have thought of that earlier.

Someone is trying to kill her.

A lot of people.

She just wants to live with me peacefully and never hurt innocent people.Why are so many humans trying to kill her?Why? !

When she comes back, let me leave with her.

I didn't know why she left at the time, but she didn't tell me, so I didn't ask.

She said that if she still misses this place, she will stay for another three months, and after three months, she will leave.

Of course I agree.If Qian Ling said, I should support it for no reason.I said goodbye to Shu Yao, and went to drink tea at the place where the white ghost was.Because I was thinking that if I left, I was afraid that I would never drink tea that suits my taste again. After three months, I got acquainted with this indifferent white ghost.

Qian Ling knew about this person from me, and out of curiosity, she also got to know her.

They seem to have reached some kind of agreement. To Qian Ling, the white ghost is not as indifferent as I imagined. It seems that I, who was the first to know her before Qian Ling, became an arrangement between the two of them.And I was the one who recommended them both.

What happened was the eve before Qian Ling and I were about to leave.

Shu Yao rushed to look for me, but Ning'er was missing.When he came back from the brothel, he couldn't find her again.

Ning'er is not someone who runs around at will, she is sensible since she was a child, and listens to Shu Yao very much.I don't know what position Shu Yao puts Ning'er in her heart, but in my eyes at this moment, Shu Yao is as if she has lost her heart, panicking without a trace of reason.

I comforted her, and also called the white ghost, one more person, one more force.This place is so big, we all believe that Ning'er can find it.

But none of us thought that when we saw Ning'er again, Ning'er was left with a cold corpse.There was no scar on his body, as if his life had come to an end.

It was the first time I faced this kind of parting, hearing Shu Yao's heart-piercing cries, seeing her no longer caring about her makeup, and her tightly holding hands driven by grief.

Ning'er was killed, we all know it.No one would believe that a child who was still full of energy during the day and smiled sweetly at you would suddenly die in a deserted place at night.

As if being sucked out of life, the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, falling here.

"Ning'er...wake up, it's time to go home."

Shu Yao's voice has long been hoarse, we all watched her movements with little hope in silence, and we couldn't say "sorry" no matter what.

I am angry, who wants to kill a defenseless child!No one answered.Naturally, the murderer would not stand up by himself.To check, but no way to check.

When Shu Yao left with Ning'er's body, Qian Ling, Bai Gui, and I all went to see her off.

Shu Yao was going to leave, but she stayed because of certain things.The words of the white ghost: "One day for each person, each precious year."

I know I can't blame her, but if it wasn't the case, Shu Yao would have left this place early, taking Ning'er who was still alive.

Shu Yao left, she said that she wanted to find the most beautiful place to bury Ning'er, and she would always be with her from now on.

"There will be a period later" has no period.

We are leaving too.

Me and Qianling.Wherever Qianling goes, I will follow her.

However, in the end, I was the only one who left.

I didn't know that Qian Ling was being chased and killed at that time, and I didn't know that Qian Ling was exhausted when he came back, only relying on his remaining ability to maintain the illusion of living in front of me.

I ignored her weak cough when she was alone in the room at that time, ignored why she insisted on taking me out of here, and ignored what she said: "I'm still here".I think as long as she's around, there's nothing to worry about.

When she disappeared without saying anything to me, no one could feel the panic.At this time, I also experienced exactly how Shu Yao felt when Ning'er disappeared.I was at a loss for ideas, even more panicked than Shu Yao's at the beginning, panicked and at a loss.

It was Bai Gui, her stability and rationality pulled me back from the collapse bit by bit.

Still in that deserted land, I found Qian Ling.Fortunately, she is still alive.But, among the crowd, dying.

Now that the matter has come to this point, I have already understood that those who want to take Qianling's life are the ones who killed Ning'er that day.

Even the place where the murder was committed has not changed.

There are many of them, many people in different clothes, all around my Qianling, as if watching a peerless treasure, hungry and thirsty.

I rushed over frantically, thinking of Ning'er's ending, thinking of Qian Ling.How could I let them do anything to my little aunt?I rushed in, was severely injured by someone's palm, and fell to the ground like a broken leaf. My brain was almost fainted, but I stood up with strength and went to rescue my Qianling again.

Qianling, Qianling.

little aunt...

"Let her go in, there are not too many people, just like that child, she will be absorbed by us."

Who is speaking?

As I coughed up blood, I saw a thousand spirits floating in the air that seemed to be about to disappear into nothingness.

Qianling, Qianling

My Qianling...

She seemed to have sensed me. In the circle surrounded by an unknown number of people, there was a kind of turbid gas that seemed to be absent. In addition to being seriously injured, I could hardly stand up, and stared at Qian Ling in front of me drowsily.Seems to assimilate with it.

I saw the panic on Qian Ling's face.

She didn't seem to want to see me.

"Xuan Yue, wake me up!" She yelled at me with the last of her strength.

Sober... But I think, I'm sober.

I can die with her, and I am extremely satisfied.

Suddenly, a hurricane blew up in the crowd, along with Qian Ling and me, and gradually spread outward.The circle of nearly a hundred people was defeated.

I saw Qian Ling floating up, and under my sight, she seemed to be glowing all over, and it seemed that the one with firm eyes was not the Qian Ling I knew.

"The spirit of the heaven and the earth, all things pay interest, let me be ignorant, and take your glory, just for appeasement, and I will be wronged for me forever, the rest of the heavens—!"

The voice of each word resounded clearly in the sky, and in an instant, all the people present covered their ears and their faces were in pain.And I, staring at Qian Ling in the sky above, seemed to be lost.

The airflow that can be seen by the naked eye moves and gathers together. After some people find out, they don't care about the pain of being hit, and rush towards the abnormal airflow frantically. After the journey, his body was suddenly wrapped in a strange white flame.

In an instant, the whole person disappeared.

Many people present were touched by the fire, and no one who was touched by the flame was spared.All are dead bodies.

As for the cloud of air in the sky, as Qian Ling's complexion became paler and paler, until I noticed that she was looking at me with apologetic eyes, her figure gradually dissipated.I stared blankly at the direction where she disappeared, but the air flow entered my body one after another, and I didn't have time to think about it.

I forced myself to rush to that place, and touched the air where she once existed.

"Little aunt...?"

Where's little aunt?

These air currents kept colliding in the air, and finally, they entered my body again.Many people are scrambling to snatch some airflow, I don't know how many of these airflows have been snatched away by them, and how many have entered my body.

I kept touching her, as if her figure standing here was still there.Stalemate here.

I was afraid to move, and all I could touch was air.

"Little aunt." I called again.

Apart from the sound of the white ghosts burning those who were still fighting for air one by one, there was no little aunt's voice.

"Qianling..."

Qianling, Qianling.

"Where's my Qianling...?"

Only air that can't be caught.

A circle surrounded by hundreds of people, now there are only a few people left.Some people see that things are not good, and after snatching a few strands of air, they run away.

The last person left took a look at this side before leaving in an orderly manner.

I seem to hear someone calling me, as if I have isolated a world-like voice.I looked up and saw Ling Jue.

White ghost.

It was she who was calling me.

But what about my Qianling?

Where is my Qianling?

Tears flowed down uncontrollably.

My Qianling, she...disappeared

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