Ning Qiuyu stopped and did not look back. Ning Yuan looked at her with expectation, even slowing down his breath. The breath he exhaled slightly blocked his vision, covering Ning Qiuyu's back blurred and ethereal.

In front of her was outside the house, a vast white area.

I don’t know if Ning Qiuyu did it intentionally, but her body became transparent, reminding him and warning him.

Since Ning Yuan met her again, the first thing he felt was that the distance between him and his sister was so far away. The white outside could enter his sight through her body.

At this moment, he felt that the two of them were really in two different worlds.

Even if he didn't want to, he didn't want to, and he cried and forced to ask the two worlds that could not be tampered with even the world.

The answer that he had been burying deeply in the end still emerged from the bottom of the water.

She was leaving, but what she was going to accomplish was her thoughts.

How could he be so cruel that he could stop her from losing her obsession?

This is a road of no return, which made her walk out of this door. Will she still have a sister when she goes back?

"Are you going back to play cards with me?" Ning Yuan asked with a choking.

Ning Qiuyu still turned her back to him and grabbed the door tightly. She sighed helplessly, her voice light and hoarse: "I won't accompany you anymore."

Only Jiang Futing and Bai Tang, who had been standing outside the door, saw her red eyes and blood and tears that had fallen from the corners of her eyes.

This is the second time Jiang Futing saw ghosts crying. The last time was Chen Jianan.

He couldn't stand such a scene, so he simply turned his head and stopped watching, just listening to their voices and pursed his thin white lips.

Bai Tang moved twice, touched his shoulders, comforting him intentionally or unintentionally.

Although it was an expected answer, Ning Yuan, who heard it with his own ear, still felt like a bolt from the blue. He rolled his throat and said with difficulty: "I remember to come back and take a look in the future."

"I won't come in the future." Ning Qiuyu bit her lip, hid her other hand in her sleeve and buckled it, her eyes were crying, but she was smiling: "I'm still reincarnated, I won't wait for you anymore. Wan

Once you have good luck, you can get along well and join a good family! You can't delay your sister's bright future."

She sniffed after saying that.

Hearing these words, Ning Yuan was reluctant to let go and dared not stop her anymore. Her sister still had to be reincarnated. It is hard to say that in a few years, the fate will not end, and they will still meet in this life.

Thinking of this, his hopeless heart just now began to revive, and he had expectations again, "Okay, wait until I go back, let your parents burn more paper money for you, you can reincarnate and talk to the people below, let them give you as much as possible.

Arrange a better family.”

"Yeah." Ning Qiuyu nodded and when she took back the door-held hand, she felt that she was so light that she was about to sway with the wind.

She calmed down and said to the two spectators who had been against the wall outside: "Let's go. It's almost done."

Ning Qiuyu's body was buried on a small hill behind the bungalow. When he lived there, he had a small vegetable garden made by Yu Youyi's house, but now it is full of weeds.

When they walked to the top of the small slope, a few people saw a simple and small wooden sign standing there.

It says: Sister, Ning Qiuyu's Tomb.

Because there is no pen, the characters on it are still carved with stones, and the font is crooked. When you look closer, you can clearly see the wrong marks on it.

But this word seems to be written in a hurry, and the soil under the last tomb character is broken only halfway through the long horizontal line.

Ning Qiuyu didn't care about these details. It must be that Yu Youyi was almost discovered at that time, so she ended in a hurry.

Yu Youyi was willing to take the risk to handle her funeral, and she was already very content.

Looking at the words on the wooden sign, Ning Yuan was so numb that he could no longer cause any more troubles. He just thought of watching his sister dig her own grave with his own hands, and his mood was a little complicated for a moment.

Jiang Futing stood aside, his face was also a little indescribable. When he came, he thought Ning Qiuyu was in the wilderness of corpses, so he came to collect the corpses.

But I didn't expect to see someone digging his own grave.

Bai Tang seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and put his hands on him, as if he had seen through the world and the world. He was so surprised that he said softly: "What's the point of digging graves? There are so many strange things in this industry that you can see them in the future.

What's even more strange is that there are so many things to pay attention to."

But Bai Tang added another sentence in a flash, and he didn't understand it very much: "In fact, if there are too many rules, there will be no rules."

Jiang Futing was still savoring what he said later, but never came back to his senses. Bai Tang didn't pretend enough to do it. He turned his head away and patted him on the shoulder: "After all, the road is different, and this principle applies everywhere."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Qiuyu in front of the grave raised her hand and waved her hand.

The snow piles on the grave mountain instantly turned into white mist and rose into the air, gradually dispersing like a floating fairyland.

She brushed her hand again, and the loess turned into sand and dust flying all over the sky, and then the thick white bones inside were revealed.

The flesh and flesh had been corroded and were eaten by insects and ants. It was impossible to tell from the bones that it was originally in the form.

Even though Ning Yuan had made enough mental preparations here, he thought of a way to tell himself to accept the fact that his sister was dead.

After all, what I see now is Ning Qiuyu's soul.

But when I saw the white child-sized bone embedded in the mud, all my efforts were in vain.

What was lying inside was her sister she was thinking about day and night!

That corpse was her sister's corpse, and she should have been a living person.

She should be in junior high school at this time, she should have finished her winter vacation homework and played with him at home, or was invited by a group of good friends to go shopping, buy things, and gossip between girls.

Instead of lying alone in the dirty and dark soil, there shouldn't be only a lonely soul wandering around, even the initial recognition is so difficult.

A fog slowly appeared in his eyes covering his sight. Ning Yuan's legs became a little weak, and he suddenly knelt on the ground as if he had lost his center of gravity.

When the knee hit the ground, it made a dull sound.

"Autumn Rain! Autumn Rain!" Ning Yuan cried in tears. Five years of longing and five years of guilt all gushed out at this moment.

His hands clasped the ice and snow on the ground, and his whole palm to his wrist was frozen red, but only when he held things in his hands would he feel an unrealistic sense of stability.

But no matter how hard she grabbed it and how hard she cried, Ning Qiuyu would not come back, and the bones in front of her could not get up from the inside, and her soul could not be traced back to this corpse.

After all, things that cannot be avoided cannot be avoided, and she is indeed dead.

He curled up in pain and wanted to bury himself in the snow. For so many years, he could not cross this threshold. His sister's death was unavoidable responsibility.

How great it would be if there was no that day! How great it would be!

Ning Qiuyu couldn't do anything, so she could only stay by his side and watch him silently.

She didn't want to see her brother feel sad like this, and she also hoped that the family could reunite happily.

Maybe she has not had enough fate with this family.

Bai Tang pulled Jiang Futing's sleeve, Jiang Futing turned his head

Looking at him, there was still a bit of compassion in his eyes that he couldn't take back.

Bai Tang winked at him, afraid that the person who was kneeling there would cry and carry it over, and whether he would pull him.

Jiang Futing thought about it with an unknown expression before replying: "No. I'll cry enough, that's fine."

The back was still twitching slightly, probably because it had been sinking for too long and could not vent enough.

Yes, it's good that you've cried enough.

Ning Yuan was so trembling that he knelt on the ground, his body weak and limp. He looked at the bones in the soil in a daze, wiped away the tears and snot from his face.

The silent roar made his voice a little hoarse, probably exhausted, and his voice was a little weak: "Qiuyu, I promise you to take you back to see your parents, and they lost their endless longing."

Ning Qiuyu raised her head and blinked her eyes before pressing back the bitterness that had just surged. She smiled at Ning Yuan with gratitude: "Thank you brother."

"But." Ning Yuan's eyes gradually became a little unconscious. His pants and sleeves were soaked in snow. When the wind blew, it was bleak and cold, and even his tears could be frozen.

He continued, "But before taking your corpse home, I also had a selfish thought."

"I promise you." Ning Qiuyu blurted out without waiting for him to finish speaking.

She didn't even need to know what he was going to do, she would just believe that his brother would not be able to harm her.

Ning Yuan's body was stunned, but when he raised his head, Ning Qiuyu's body seemed to be showing signs of dissipation.

"Qiuyu." He murmured, "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Qiuyu smiled silently and gently.

Ning Yuan gradually became at a loss. He looked at his sister in panic, "What's wrong with you? This is it?"

He dulled for a moment, looked at Ning Qiuyu's calm but pursed face, and the uneasiness in his heart spread again.

He seemed to have reacted and asked in disbelief: "Aren't you going to be reincarnated? What's going on! Are you lying to me?"

Ning Qiuyu didn't dare to speak anymore. She was afraid that the indifference she deliberately created would collapse as soon as she spoke. She could only look at her brother reluctantly and wait for her to disappear irreversibly.

Ning Yuan shook his head vigorously, hoping that what he saw was an illusion.

Her figure became thinner and everything seemed to be moving towards the worst outcome.

No! No! No! No! No!

He turned around and pointed at Ning Qiuyu, stared at his swollen eyes, shouted to the two people beside him, begging for the last impossible hope like a dying struggle: "Jiang Futing, what's going on with her? What's going on with her?"

Jiang Futing opened his dry lips and wanted to speak.

Ning Qiuyu took advantage of her disappearance and said first: "Brother."

After all, the words were broken. She helplessly indulged herself in the last time, "This is my choice. Brother, don't worry, so I can be everywhere."

After she said that, she lost her last contour, and her dissipated soul was like white smoke, with a dazzling and crystal luster under the sudden sunlight.

Ning Yuan stiffened his body, as if he had no time to react, and everything ended in a hurry without preparation.

Perhaps because of the relatively strong strength of the soul body, her soul scattering speed was a little slower, and she could still see the energy condensed on it, but the luster on it began to fade visible to the naked eye.

"Autumn Rain! Ning Qiuyu!" Ning Yuan shouted in dismay.
Chapter completed!