Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 633 Love and Hate
What you see is shocking, blood dripping, and the picture is also heartbreaking.In fact, Ningxia didn't dare to look at it, it was really uncomfortable.

This world is really hard.No one can escape this situation, Jiang Dongliu is, so are the residents of Fuyun Island, including her Ningxia.

Mrs. Hongji must have her own difficulties.

Seeing how the culprit ended up like this, and seeing those people being blamed for their own crimes, Ningxia's heart was not as light as she imagined, and it was even a little heavy.

When this old incident is settled, there are victims everywhere, except for a few, no one can help themselves.What's wrong with the Jiangdongliu family?What are the saints?Why are Jiang Dongliu and Ziyun who are in love with each other?

No one was wrong in the beginning.But the fault lies in the retribution of grievances and grievances, which will eventually lead to catastrophe.The innocent man of the year eventually became the perpetrator, replacing the role he hated at the beginning, stabbing others.

Destiny is really scary to play with everyone in the palm of your hand.

Ningxia does not know the story of Fengyun.If she knew, she would only sigh that the Tao of Heaven is really unreasonable.However, she probably has no chance to know this kind of inside information.

Ziyun's whole body glowed, and it became more and more intense, flickering and flickering, as if it was conveying some message.

Jiang Dong's bloody palms curled into a ball, and he knocked on the mask hard, and the light also flickered, as if responding to his actions.This made Jiang Dongliu even more excited. Regardless of his physical condition, he used his last strength to beat the mask hard.

Before his fist hit, the light on the girl covered in light would flash in response, hitting Shangjiang Dongliu.

The residual red slid from the mask and overflowed in the corners.

Tears fell from Jiang Dongliu's twinkling eyes, blood red, hanging on his dusty face, like a ghost, terrifying and sadly satisfying.

At first Ningxia thought that the other party was still struggling and was going to hit the stone with an egg.After all, the protective shield set up by Mrs. Hongji could not be broken so easily. No matter how hard Jiang Dongliu tried, he would probably die of regret.

But when you look at it, you can see the problem.

There's something wrong with that corpse.It seems to be responding to Jiang Dongliu's percussion, once, twice... every time it responds.

If it's just an accident, and every time it hits the beat, how can you explain it?It can't be an accident.

Could it be that the girl's corpse... still has a spirit?The more Ningxia thought about it, the more likely it was.

After all, Jiang Dongliu spent so much effort to resurrect a person, it is impossible to think about the matter of evoking the soul.A person cannot survive without a soul.

If the body hadn't come alive, could her soul still be here, but the soul couldn't be attached to the body and truly returned to the sun.

Looking at the more and more shining corpse, and Jiang Dongliu who kept tapping the mask, Ningxia became more and more sure of this.

Maybe he really waited for the person he met.

But how should this end?
Ning Xia involuntarily looked at Mrs. Hong Ji, who moved to the side and looked at the scene in front of her with a calm expression, but she couldn't see the depth.She didn't want to help, and she didn't mean to stop.

Just stand quietly and watch, nothing to do with me, just like before.

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After a few taps, Jiang Dong's mouth overflowed with blood, but there was a cheerful smile on the corner of his mouth, like the last bit of color in his life.

He held on, holding the last breath in his chest and lungs, but he refused to swallow.His eyes widened, unwilling to let go of a glimpse of the scene, for fear of missing something.

Soon... to... see her.

She has come back.so good.

As long as I can see her again...what does death matter?

He wants to see her.Those clear eyes full of affection, that lively face, that sweet smile and even the expression of deep hatred.

want to hear her speak.Whisper, please, rebuke, say you like him, say you love him, say... hate him.Thinking crazy, he's going crazy.

He wants her to wake up and say a word to him...even if he hates him.So he is satisfied.

Because he hadn't even dreamed of her for countless days and nights in the past.She would never let him dream.

Wake up and close your eyes.

There is no her in the dream or outside of the dream.

More and more blood and tears overflowed from Jiang Dongliu's eyes, filling his entire face, like a bloody man, not even a human being.Only the blood-washed eyes glowed with more and more radiance, like stars.Teach people not to believe that this is the look of a person who has killed countless people.

After beating a few times, he finally hit his hand weakly for the last time, half of his body bent down weakly, only his arms were still stubbornly raised, as if he was still waiting for something.

The flashing light was very urgent. It flashed a few times when Jiang Dongliu was unable to move any more. All the light spots were absorbed into the girl's body and disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.The girl's soft face is revealed again, but this time she seems to be a little different, with a little more business that can't be traced.

Ningxia's heart was beating fast, her throat was choked, and she couldn't tell what she was nervous about.Like the two on the field, she was staring at the man, as if she was expecting something.

The soft eyelashes trembled slightly, but they still refused to open and struggled.

Jiang Dongliu, who had fallen, also struggled to raise his body, as if trying to see what happened to the girl and what to witness.

This is... alive?Ningxia couldn't stop her surprise.

The girl was still in the process of waking up, her eyelashes twitched and then stopped, after a while, and then shivered again, every tiny movement was shaking the hearts of onlookers.

In the end, the tightly closed eyes slowly opened, revealing the eyes, as clear as imagined, like a sky full of stars shining.

She turned her head slightly and met the bloody eyes of Jiang Dongliu not far away.One clear, one turbid, it is a matter of right and wrong.

But in Jiang Dongliu's eyes, a thousand years.

That's his girl.The girl who brought him laughter, happiness, taught him to love, and taught him to hate.No change, that's her.

Jiang Dongliu's hand trembled as he tried to touch him.However, he was blocked by the mask and could not enter. He was only a few steps away, but he was separated from the outside.

After Ziyun woke up, she didn't move, or she couldn't move.She could only tearfully look at Jiang Dongliu, who was bathed in blood not far away, and couldn't move anything, not even move her fingers.

The chaotic picture slid past, all kinds of thoughts flowed through her heart, and she couldn't control anything.But there's not much time left for her, probably... that's the only way to go.

She opened her mouth as if to say something.

Madam Hongji, who had all of this in her eyes, pursed her lips, and moved the fingers tucked into her sleeves.

The mask disappeared.

There is no longer any barrier between the two.

(End of this chapter)