Grudge Breaker

-"Sang Pu, we finally meet."

However, Sang Pu, who had already put on women's clothing, walked straight through Song Weichen's body and walked to Mo Tingfeng - they were clearly not in the same plane.

Although Song Weichen could see her and everything around her, Sang Pu could not sense Song Weichen. In other words, in this wonderful illusion, except Mo Tingfeng who can see Song Weichen, no one else can perceive her existence. For everything here, Song Weichen is more like the ghostly shadow.

"Why did you come back again? You didn't sleep all night. If you don't take a good rest, you will get sick." He only had her in his eyes, that dreamy bubble from a thousand years ago.

For some reason, Mo Tingfeng ignored him, but he greeted Sang Pu with tenderness and love, which he knew was an illusion, which made Song Weichen's heart feel sour inexplicably.

"I always felt that you hadn't left yet, so I came out to take a look. Master Mo, do you want to set up camp in another courtyard?"

Mo Tingfeng shook his head, "Wherever you are, I will set up camp."

He couldn't help but hold her hand, and Sang Pu also let him hold it safely. The breeze blew, blowing down a begonia tree in the other courtyard. The two of them stood under the flying begonia flowers, with only each other in their eyes.

"I'll take you back to Wuqingju." Mo Tingfeng pulled Sang Pu toward the courtyard, his eyes never leaving her.
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Song Weichen suddenly came to his senses after seeing him leave, and ran a few steps to block Mo Tingfeng's path, "Boss, please wake up, this is all fake!"

"Then tell me what is true?"

Before Song Weichen could speak, Mo Tingfeng stared at her approaching, "For me, endless waiting is real, asking for nothing is real, chaos and trouble is real, and dangers are everywhere, you see, it's real It’s so unbearable, why should I insist on seeking the truth?”

"No, no, the concern of the brothers in the mansion for you is true, Zhuang Yuheng's brotherly love for you is true, the realm master's favor for you is true, and the admiration and love of the people of Meijie for you is true Yes, including your fox girl’s liking for you is also true, aren’t these things important to you at all?”

"Is it important?" His eyes were filled with pain.

"Isn't it important?"

Her eyes were more complicated, confused, worried, and even a little afraid. She was afraid that he would sink like this.

"Song Weichen, what about you? What do you mean to me?"

She was stunned, not knowing how to answer to satisfy him, "Does it really matter what I mean to you...?"

He smiled bitterly, shook his head in despair, and just looked at Song Weichen quietly, as if he had watched her for a century, so long that even if he could never see her again for the rest of his life, he would never forget her.

"Master Mo, are you... tired?" Sang Pu couldn't sense Song Weichen's presence, but saw him suddenly muttering to the side with a painful look on his face, and was a little worried about him.

"Let's go." He walked around Song Weichen, took Sang Pu's hand again and walked away without looking back.

Looking at his back, Song Weichen was filled with a sense of powerlessness. Suddenly, she heard a faint rumbling sound behind her. She turned around and looked up alertly, and found that the ground was collapsing little by little as far as her eyes could see. The rustling gravel and bricks were accompanied by Dust fell from the sky, and after the dust was an endless darkness. This illusion obviously couldn't last long. If they hadn't left by then, they might be trapped in this darkness forever.
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"Mo Tingfeng." Hearing her call his name in person for the first time, Mo Tingfeng paused. Because the distance was too close, the "Name Summoning Ban" did not work. While he was stunned, Song Weichen rushed over and blocked his way with his hand.

"You keep saying that as long as I call your name, you will show up. I'm calling you now, so you can't leave."

Song Weichen was very panicked. If he let him go this time, he would definitely die. No, we cannot let him die, we must not let him die!
She glanced at Sang Pu, who was close at hand, and then back at Mo Tingfeng, feeling anxious and confused.

"To be honest, I don't agree with your funeral. Brother, do you think you are running for love? You are obviously running for the case! You committed suicide deliberately, and you even spared me. To put it bluntly, you are just a Two corpses!"

Mo Tingfeng laughed at her nonsense tone, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Song Weichen pointed to Sang Pu beside him, "Let me ask you, you can only choose between me and her, who do you choose?"

She never expected that one day she would ask a man who was not her husband such an ultimate choice question that she had despised ten thousand times, and the target of the PK was her illusory past life.

Mo Tingfeng smiled sadly, "The choice is never in my hands."

He looked at the horizon. The illusion was collapsing faster and faster, and golden quicksand began to faintly ooze from his body. Mo Tingfeng raised his hand to perform the technique, and a swirling door to leave the illusion appeared next to Song Weichen.

"Go back quickly, before it's too late."

After saying that, he pulled Sang Pu and disappeared.
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"It used to be difficult to deal with water in the sea, but now you want to make it difficult for me!"

Song Weichen gritted his teeth with hatred and did not enter the door. Instead, he ran quickly in the other courtyard, looking for Wuqingju based on the impression in his dream. He must have gone there with Sang Pu! Mo Tingfeng is now like a deserter who has lost the will to live. She must find him and take him out before this illusion collapses no matter what!
Finally, Wu Qingju was right in front of him. Song Weichen pushed the door open but could not get in. The door was bolted from the inside. The collapse had already spread to other courtyards, and there was smoke and dust all around. She couldn't stop coughing and couldn't care less. She took a few steps back and slammed the door with all her strength.

Snap! The door was knocked open, and due to inertia, Song Weichen fell to the ground and grimaced in pain. The room was filled with smoke and dust. When the smoke cleared, she was shocked to realize that something was wrong. This was clearly... not Wu Qingju!
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This is……?
She got up and rubbed her painful elbow, looking around. Isn't this the Yanagi family in Kirigakure Village? Did she come back on her own? As for Heran Wujiu and the others, why is there no one there?
Song Weichen looked behind him. The door closed at some point. Fortunately, it looked like evening in the room and it was not very dark. She swallowed nervously, moved backwards to the door, and yanked the door open to rush out, but found that it could not be opened at all.

Are you still in an illusion?

Suddenly I felt so cold. In just one cup of tea, the surrounding temperature and light dropped rapidly, and I gasped between breaths. This feeling was just like when the soul-carrying boat first entered the realm of trance, no, it was worse than that time. Even colder, like being in an ice cave.

If this continues, regardless of whether it is an illusion or not, she will probably die of hypothermia. Song Weichen is very aware that her body temperature is rapidly losing. As the surrounding light dims, she notices that there is a fire the size of a bean sprout flickering in the room next to her, which symbolizes fire. Holding onto the warmth and not caring about anything else, Song Weichen walked towards the room, holding on to his freezing body.

After taking a few steps, there was movement from behind the thick curtain. She turned around nervously and saw someone clearly behind the curtain.

Song Weichen's body was shaking unconsciously.

"Who, who's there?"