no soul

A cold light flashed in front of Lin Hong's eyes!

Wan Guchuan had already grabbed his arm and gave him a hand!

He fell back into Wan Guchuan's arms, a cold light flashed from the tip of his nose, and he saw a series of afterimages suddenly waved up and knocked the cold light away!

The dagger was stabbed obliquely on the ground.

After seeing clearly again, Wan Guchuan's sword was already on Yunting's neck in front of him.

Wan Guchuan knocked away the dagger she stabbed at Lin Hong.

"Ah!!!!" Yunting screamed when he saw the sword attached to his neck, fell to the ground, and kept backing away, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me... Please don't kill me!" Kill me...I don't want to die...I don't want to die..."

Her temples are messy, her steps are slipping, her original delicate makeup has been worn out, her beautiful eyes are staring in horror, surrounded by black Shi Dai, her eyeballs keep turning.

The lip fat smudged to the chin like a mouth dripping with blood, and the powder on the face fell off, revealing the dark and sickly skin.

The snow-white Chinese clothes were messy and stained.

Yun Ting's whole person was insane and depressed, and he no longer had the demeanor of being astonished as a celestial being when he was parading the street.

Wan Guchuan ignored her, grabbed Lin Hong's shoulders and made him face him, "Are you okay?" He looked him up and down.

Lin Hong came back to his senses, "No...it's okay." It's too exciting...it's risky to open the door...

"Yeah." Wan Guchuan was relieved, and pinched the back of his neck gently, "I'll open the door next time."

Lin Hong's heart moved, and he looked up at him, but he had already staggered his gaze, looking at Yunting who was sitting on the ground and still screaming.

This should be Yunting's living soul.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die...I don't want to die!!" Yun Ting was still frantically rubbing the messy makeup on his face with his hands.

Her gaze gradually turned to the two of them, she pointed her finger at them, and roared madly, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! If it wasn't for you, I would still be alive! I don't want to die!!"

Lin Hong didn't like her very much, "If you get sick, you will definitely die."

Yunting was stunned, trembling all over, "I'm sick, I'm sick...why why...why it's me...I'm scared, I'm so scared...I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of death...I don't want to die... Why me... why..."

As if thinking of something, she suddenly laughed again, "I'm not afraid if everyone on the boat dies with me...haha...ha..."

"You all die with me..."

It was too easy for her to sink a boat.

it is as expected.

The people on the boat were full of resentment and could not reincarnate. It would be too cheap for her to reincarnate alone. No wonder they locked her on the boat.

Lin Hong frowned, "Is your conscience okay?"

"Conscience? Why can't you make it through?" Yunting stood up stumbled, "You won't understand. I have everything, I have beauty, I have wealth, I have a lover, the world loves me, I don't deserve to die, I can't die .”

She grabbed the clothes on her chest, "You won't understand... How terrible it is to face death, I can feel my life passing by little by little every day, as long as I think that I am going to die, I will feel like dying." It was full of pain and it tormented me all the time."

"I often think about why I am, why am I, I shouldn't get sick, I shouldn't die."

"I dare not tell His Majesty...he will not want me...everything about me...I will lose everything..." Yun Ting was still trembling, "Because I am going to die..."

"So you let the ship full of lives that shouldn't die be buried with you." The more Lin Hong thought about it, the more angry he became, "They all have their own lives, why do you..."

"Yes... yes..." Yunting laughed, "I'm smart, right? I'll feel much better this way..."

Simply incomprehensible!

Kong Lingxuan is still looking at his hometown, and the red begonia is blooming in his dream...

With a youthful spirit of ignorance, Tang Heng wants to break free from the shackles and follow the red sun...

Aunt Lan and Uncle Jin are embracing a new life, but they have to hold on to death...

Girl Kayani hides the golden sun in her eyes, longing for love, a blue flower to give to beauty...

It took three years, the workers sweated like rain, threw gold, silver and jewels, swallowed the waves for eight months, and the voyage was less than ten thousand miles. With a ship full of smiles, many stories and romances, they died at the bottom of the sea.

It's all because of her saying "I feel much better".

No life can be ignored.

"You are too selfish." Lin Hong said.

At this moment, the boat shook violently!

Just like in Lin Hong's dream.

Yunting's expression instantly became terrified, and he wanted to pull Wan Guchuan's sleeve, "Help me! Save me quickly! Please save me!"

Lin Hong pressed Wan Guchuan's sleeve to avoid her hand, "I don't really want to save you."

The already decayed house was crumbling, and the beams fell down, "boom"!Swing a deep hole in the plank!

"Go!" Wan Guchuan pulled Lin Hong.

Yunting's face turned pale, and she ran out after them.

The house collapsed behind them!Splinters splattered everywhere!

After the bang, the ship stopped shaking, and the deck was shrouded in an eerie darkness and silence.

The fishy smell of water is still pungent and disgusting.

"What's the situation now?" Lin Hong looked around.

Wan Guchuan was vigilant, "I don't know."

Yunting followed them closely, trembling constantly.

In the silence, a burst of painful screams suddenly exploded! !

Coming from all directions!

It was sharp and piercing, and the eardrums were stinging.

At the same time, countless black shadows climbed up along the sides of the surrounding ship, densely packed together, with the smell of sea water and decay.

Through the moonlight, you can see their swollen and pale faces.

It was from their mouths that the screams came.

"Ah!!!!" Yunting was so frightened that he covered his ears and fell to the ground.

Lin Hong was also shocked, the eunuch was scary enough just now, and now a group of them came...

Wan Guchuan protected him behind him.

Yunting kept begging for mercy and howling: "Don't kill me, don't kill me... Please don't kill me... Don't kill me... I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..."

However, the swollen crowd ignored her words at all, and they rolled over the ship's side continuously and gathered towards this side.

"So sad……"

"what!!!!"

"help me!!!!"

"It's so painful! Who will save me!!"

"I don't want to die yet!!"

……

The cries and screams of men, women and children mixed together, covering Yun Ting's voice.

"Wow, this sound..." Lin Hong felt his ears hurt. He covered his ears with his hands, and glanced at Wan Guchuan, where he was holding his sword and pestle.

"Are you stupid? Cover your ears!" Lin Hong stretched out his hands and walked in front of him to cover his ears.

Wan Guchuan was startled, and looked down at him.

Putting his hands on the back of his hands, "Cover yourself first." Wan Guchuan took his hands, took them off and put them on his ears.

Wan Guchuan raised his eyes and glanced at the black shadow that was approaching, reached out his hand to support the back of Lin Hong's head and pressed the person into his arms, Lin Hong was stunned.

Wan Guchuan hugged his shoulders, grabbed his leg with the other hand, and jumped towards the eaves with him.

Lin Hong:! ! !

There was a jolt, and the ground was getting farther and farther away. Lin Hong was dumbfounded. Can this hand cover his ears? ? ?

"Fuck!" He hurriedly put his arms around Wan Guchuan's neck and hugged him tightly, "Brother, tell me in advance!!"

Wan Guchuan hugged him horizontally and stood still on the roof, a little stiff, "Lin Hong, don't hug him so tightly."

With their chests pressed tightly against each other, Wan Guchuan was afraid that his drumming heartbeat would be exposed...

"You...you let me go down first..." Lin Hong hugged and didn't let go.

Wan Guchuan was silent for a while, "Yeah." He touched his shoulder with his lips, and put him down gently, "Stand firmly."

"Scared me to death..." Lin Hong collected himself, Tu Hongxue had never brought him under the eaves before...

However, inexplicably familiar?

Wan Guchuan looked down, and the dark crowd was approaching Yunting.

Yunting sat on the ground and shouted, "Don't kill me!! Don't kill me!! Forgive me please forgive me!! Please forgive me!!"

"Do you really ignore her?" Lin Hong looked at her.

Wan Guchuan said: "You said that you don't really want to save her." So you don't.

The crowd wrapped Yunting tightly, biting and pulling her.

She screamed and spattered blood spilled out.

The snow-white wrist fell on the deck, motionless.

The crowd was still commotioning with monstrous anger.

A figure flipped up and landed next to Lin Hong and Wan Guchuan, it was Yu Tianyi.

"She's to blame." Yu Tian also took a sip of wine, "We can almost go back."

As soon as she finished speaking, the surrounding scenery turned white.

It seems that if you really want to find and kill the "living soul" Yunting, you can go back.

"Where are you?" Wan Guchuan looked down at Lin Hong.

"Huh?" Lin Hong didn't understand for a while.

Wan Guchuan asked again, "Where are you now?"

Lin Hong said: "I'm in the singing booth in Yinghu Lake."

"Understood." Wan Guchuan smiled, a little softly.

White light engulfed them.

The reincarnation seen by the dead has no blood and fire, no howling, and follows the ancient golden river to search, and the distance is in a piece of song, in a piece of light.

Life and death.

Back and forth.

Living is like a song, and death is like a song.

In the soft light enveloping the heavens and the earth, every undead is looking forward to a new life. What jumps down is not the lava sea of ​​thousands of miles, but the holy river that washes away sins and brings Nirvana.

The samsara seen by the living... is desolation.

The reincarnation to which the dead go...is the new life.

It's just that the momentum of death is more terrifying than death itself.

"Kong Lang." Jinhe meanders, and there is a girl standing on the road, with a bright red begonia in her black hair, and a bright smile on her face.

"Tang'er!" Kong Lingxuan couldn't believe his eyes, his heart beat faster every time he took a step towards her, "Why are you still here?"

You should have reincarnated several times in hundreds of years.

"I've been waiting for you for hundreds of years, will you marry me?" Qiutang playfully put her sleeves on her head to cover her head.

"Marry!" Kong Lingxuan stretched out his hand to uncover her sleeve, his hands were shaking.

Opening up the sleeves, the girl smiled brightly.

The road ahead is meandering, like this promise that has lasted for hundreds of years.

No matter where it leads, after a cup of Mengpo soup, will they be separated or reunited...

On the way, I will hold your hand.

Twilight Tower Boat·End

Volume 5