It's over, it's finally over.

Xiao Tingyun felt Ye Yan's soul crying and then annihilated. The airflow in the air went from riot to calm down, and the power of the Dark Golden House went from anger to dissipation.

it's over.

This is Qin Yu's disaster, and she finally ended the disaster with her own hands.

In the sky, the clouds suddenly dissipated, and the sun shone brightly. The light was dazzling, but it was normal, because it was past two o'clock in the afternoon, which was the most dazzling stage of sunshine.

The body disappeared, the ashes disappeared, and the blood disappeared, because the Dark Golden House took everything away, and the only thing that could not be taken away was Ye Yan's soul.

Because he is gone.

Of course, it can't take Qinyu away.

Qin Yu sat down.

She seemed very tired. She inserted her sword in front of her and reached out to hold the stone chair by the lake, as if she was a big dream or a big drunk. She suddenly sat down as if she had lost the ground, leaning against the cold chair.

The sunshine on the lake surface was reflected, and the waves were sparkling. The sunshine in the sky and the lake light facing her were all over her body.

She was full of shoulders and black hair. She was facing dozens of guests here, and she looked up slightly as if no one was around. The sunlight fell on the white mask with blood flowing. There was no focus in her eyes and it was very dispersed.

Xiao Tingyun remembered for no reason what she said to Qin Yu in the building before.

That poem.

"After many years of separation, I smelled the fragrance of flowers and plants, and my hands were covered with warmth."

"The butterfly spreads its wings from its eyes, and the wild geese stop in my heart."

"The sun shines on my shoulders, and at that moment, it seems like someone else."

"Even if I'm in shackles and shackles, I've just returned from hell."

She thought she understood Qin Yu's heart at that time, but then she understood that she understood her heart but could not see through her soul.

Qin Yu's soul is injured.

Incurable injuries.

Even if she killed her lifelong mortal enemy, and had been full of her hatreds for many years, some of the dead will not return in the end, and some of the damage will never be restored.

No matter how warm the sun is, her heart is already confused.

It seems like it is not a few years or decades, but hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands of years.

It was too long, so long that she suddenly realized that people who returned from hell could not feel warm even if the sun shone on their shoulders.

because.

"The ones who return from hell are often demons."

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The man was pulled away, and the special energy was away. The old man in gray robe saw Su Wanmo's expression and set up a quarantine again - only between her and Qin Yu.

The young lady had something to say to this person.

"The Buddha said that the soul is hidden in pain, and the soul is hidden in hatred. When pain and hatred are extreme, the soul is no different from the body of the skin. They are all tortured between the Avici Hell. The Buddhist motto you use so well is just to let a person's soul disappear.

"Every time, place, and character are indispensable. Today, here and here, and here, are all you have specially calculated."

"Make him unable to keep his soul."

"Is it right?"

Su Wanmo glanced at his hand, and just held the sword in his palm.

Good sword.

People are not good people, they are too cruel.

Too cruel to yourself and to others.

"Yes." Qin Yu's eyes were distracted, but there was no concealment when answering this question.

Su Wanmo: "Then I finally understand - you approached my purpose at the beginning."

Qin Yu was silent.

Su Wanmo: "I don't want to explore the rest anymore. We will no longer be friends in the future - in fact, we were not friends before."

Qin Yu: "You want to kill me."

Su Wanmo lowered his eyes, "It's not just you who have shameful secrets, I have them too."

"The purgatory of human hearts is hidden like a ghost."

"If I could kill him for this reason today, I could kill you for the next day."

"You go."

"On the other day we will be mortal enemies."

Su Wanmo turned around coldly.

"No need to change the day, today." Qin Yu bent over, reached out to stroke half of the mask, and covered his eyes with his fingertips.

Covering the blood in that eye?

Extremely exhausted.

"Su Wanmo, you kill me."

Her tone was like saying that if you don't have to treat you another day, just today~~

Su Wanmo almost thought Qin Yu was crazy, but she understood in a daze because she saw the eyes under Qin Yu's mask.

It was so sad and confused that it seemed as if there was no desire to survive.

After understanding it, I don't understand it.

This person is both cold and guilty about what kind of mentality he has.

"Qin Yu, are you a pervert?"

Su Wanmo asked seriously.

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment and said softly: "People always have to pay the price, if they make a mistake."

"Then have you made any mistakes to me? Apart from Ye Yan's incident."

Su Wanmo walked forward, reached out and pinched Qin Yu's chin, and tapped his fingertips on the mask, "This mask is not yours, it is Ye Yan's. I don't want you to take off the mask, but I hope you can tell me with Qin Yu's identity, why are you sorry to me?"

"I, Su Wanmo, have always claimed that I am not top-notch smart, but I don't want to be stupid to the end."

"If you don't say it, I will really kill you."

Black flames surged from her fingertips, burning off the masks on both sides of her chin, leaving a mark.

"I really want me to say it?"

"Did I say it was fake before?"

"I slept with the man you love."

“．．．”

"I seduced him and drugged him."

“．．．．．．．

"I was pregnant, but I killed the baby."

“．．．．．．．．．

"The child is his."

All the emotions on Su Wanmo's face faded away, without any fluctuations, and only death silence was left.

But she still asked calmly, as if it was a struggle.

"Is it Ye Yan?"

"Do you love Ye Yan?" Qin Yu asked with a smile. Before he could finish his question, Su Wanmo directly pinched his slender neck.

Su Wanmo's breathing was trembling, and his pupils were trembling.

"Even if it's just a joke, this kind of joke is too much."

"Qin Yu, do you think you are a prophet?"

Qin Yu chuckled: "I hope it's just a prophecy, but even if it's just a prophecy, you should kill me, right? You love him, you love him so much that you don't dare to say love, because whenever others know that you fall in love with your uncle, to the world and to all your relatives, he is the real son of sin."

"He will be imprisoned forever."

"To cover up this secret, you are even willing to fake marriage with another man."

"You have even given up your life, so how can you care about my life?"

Secret, this is the real taboo.

She has been holding this ulterior motive secret since she was a girl, trembling and careful, and has to stay away from it.

She would stare blankly for a while every day, thinking about him, thinking about the young man who told him that he could not think about it at that moment. The young man had grown up long ago, and was extremely beautiful and omnipotent, but there was no perfection between heaven and earth. The real perfection lies in incompleteness.

He suffered the most terrible torture in the world.

Become the most pitiful person in the world.

How dare she hurt him again?

But the person in front of me was hurt.

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