Return or not

Liao Yuan walked towards Sha Lang, as if stupefied, Sha Lang saw him, ran over, hugged Liao Yuan's leg, "Sister Liao Yuan, take Sha Lang out to play!"

Liao Yuan looked at Sha Lang, and reached out to pat his head, "Okay..."

After Liu Yan took care of Li Huang and fell asleep, Ying Shuo came to visit, "How is the master?"

"Just went to bed, let's go out" said Ying Shuo and pulled Ying Shuo away, before Ying Shuo had time to take a look.

"I'll find a way to repair Qin Xin, you just watch over," Liu Yan said.

"Stop! What can you do to fix it!" Ying Shuo has been dissatisfied for several days, Li Huang has been here for so many days, and he can't even get close to ask Sheng Sheng, feeling powerless, very uncomfortable.

"There is a way, but it's just a life for a life!" Liu Yan said casually, "I'll go find someone with some cultivation, within 100 years and beyond 50 years, and sacrifice his life with his cultivation to repair the piano." Heart!" Wrapping Lu Qiqin, she wanted to leave.

Ying Shuo was thoughtful, "Master won't be willing, if you trade other people's life for your own peace, master won't obey"

As Ying Shuo said, he took Lu Qi and said firmly, "Use mine!"

"Didn't you say that Master would not accept taking other people's lives?" Liu Yan asked.

"I'm not someone else..." Ying Shuo smiled, very handsome.

"Heh..." Liu Yan chuckled lightly, disdaining to argue with him.

Ying Shuo carried Lu Qi in his arms and went to the back mountain, and stayed watching, with a smile on his lips.

Liu Yan returned to Wutong Pavilion, Lihuang was still asleep, "Master, I asked him to do one last thing for you, but I'm still jealous... what should I do?"

As he said kissing Lihuang, Lihuang woke up, looked at Liu Yan, and Liu Yan panicked, "Master, listen to my explanation... I... I just... It's not like that, it's like this, it's... I ..."

Li Huang just looked at him, caressed his face "Shi Heng" was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, after all...

Liu Yan lowered his head, "Master, I have a lot of things I want to ask you, but I am worried. After the master recovers, he will be the same as before, and he will be hot and cold to her, which makes her very sad. She wants to hug her like this." Master...for the rest of my life, but I don't want to live this life in a daze, Master, have you ever had a little love for Xi'er? Is it the kind of love in the world...Have you?"

While speaking, the back mountain vibrated, and the sound of the zither broke, the stone broke the sky.

When Liao Yuan came back, he led Sha Lang, who was eating candied haws with relish, while Li Huang was quietly playing the piano. Liao Yuan had seen that scene too many times.

"Li Huang!" Liao Yuan hugged Li Huang, "Li Huang, how are you? Great! But? Why?"

"Where's Liu Yan?" Liao Yuan looked around, and Li Huang said indifferently, "Leaving..."

After hearing the sound of "wow", the fool cried out, "Daddy is gone! Daddy is gone again!"

After hearing this, Li Huang walked up to Sha Lang, patted his head lightly, "Your father, I will pick you up tomorrow" and walked away after saying that, with a lonely back.

Lihuang walked to the back mountain, knelt down, tears couldn't be shed, a tombstone was engraved with "children of the shadow clan, Lihuang's dark guard"

In the end, there were only these two identities that he could not forget.

Chuluan was wearing plain clothes, weeping, Sixie babbling a few times, Liaoyuan was in the distance, standing dumbfoundedly, looking at the tombstone, without speaking.

On the bridge of Naihe...

"Drink it, in the next life..."

"Wait a little longer..." Ying Shuo said weakly, hugging the broken Liangliangqin, and knelt down in front of Meng Potang.

"There were too many killings in life, and we will discuss them after explaining them one by one"

Yingshuo reluctantly stood up, "Yes"

"When you were young, you destroyed the Book Collection Pavilion of the Mo family, injured 50 people, and killed 30 people. Why?"

"to avenge his father"

"In the first year of Moji, why did you kill two people?"

"Watching Li Huang"

"I have been a stranger for five years, and I have killed people all the way, why?"

"Disrespect to Li Huang"

"In the nine years of Moji, one nobleman was killed, one nobleman was injured, why?"

"I have unreasonable thoughts about Lihuang"

"I have been a stranger for ten years, and I have killed a little boy, why?"

"Indecent Li Huang"

"I have been a stranger for 12 years and killed a rich man..."

"Slandering Lihuang" Ying Shuo rushed to answer.

"The cause of death?" The man flipped through the pages, and there were dozens of lives underneath, so he didn't want to ask any more questions.

"Sacrifice to Lihuang" just finished speaking, the man let out a deep sigh, "Too many slaughters, I will be sentenced to endless hell! I will never live forever..."

"No!" A majestic voice sounded, Liaoyuan came slowly, and everyone, including Po Meng, lowered their heads, "Messenger!"

During the time when Liao Yuan left, no one knew what happened, but felt that she was more irritable and difficult to persuade than before, and her strength increased greatly.

"I won't allow it!" Liao Yuan pulled him back, "Yingshuo! Who harmed you?! Who asked you to sacrifice!"

"I voluntarily." Lonely and disappointment flashed in Yingshuo's eyes, and Liao Yuan could tell at a glance that he was clearly saying, "It wasn't him who came here."

"Impossible! Only me and ... and ... know about the sacrifice, you can't do it! Who told you to sacrifice! Tell me! Tell me, the one who should go to hell is that person!" Liaoyuan held Ying tightly Shuo, watching expectantly, as long as he personally names that person, Liao Yuan will have a way to save him.

Yingshuo thought for a while, then smiled, "No one forced me, thank you... Besides, the ghost girl here is also extremely beautiful, and Yingshuo won't be lonely." As he spoke, he walked towards the direction of Wujian, hugging the fragmented wound tightly. Liang Qin, Ying Shuo's sleeves were pulled away from Liao Yuan's hands, Liao Yuan closed his eyes, despairing.

What I can't give, he can give. If that's the case, why doesn't it matter if I go to hell?

A ferocious-looking bird flew onto Liao Yuan's shoulder, and Liao Yuan glanced indifferently, "Ghost car, follow him, don't let anyone hurt him." The bird called the ghost car followed in, hiding in nowhere.

Besides me, who else would care about you? !

The next day, Yingshuo's tomb was empty, Liaoyuan was gone, Sixie was gone, and Chuluan was hoarse from crying.

The author has something to say:

The military training is too tiring, so the post is late, sorry

Moji is the year name of Limo, let me introduce it here, and it will be mentioned later when it is revised.