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Chapter 522 Raiding the Spirit of Resentment

Chapter 522 Raiding the Spirit of Resentment (End)

And the only one he was ashamed of was Xia Yichu.

Especially with the thing about her dying in that car accident.

Ye Han listened to Xia Yichu's words, and the tension in his mind released with a bang.

After the thread in Ye Han's mind was loosened, Yue Xiaoluo and the others felt empty, and the hand pinching their necks was gone.

They can continue to breathe fresh air.

Coughs sounded one after another, Xia Yichu glanced at them from the corner of his eye, seeing everyone suddenly coughing and looking a little uncomfortable, after the pale face gradually became rosy, Xia Yichu was quietly relieved.

Just now, the hero and heroine and so many cannon fodder almost died under her nose!

However, Ye Han didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did at all. It wasn't that he ignored human life, but human life was already insignificant in his eyes.

"Wait here for me, I'll go over and pick up the basket." Xia Yichu reached out and squeezed his arm, then let go of his hand, and picked up his own basket that was scraped away.

The mushrooms in the basket had been blown away by the strong wind just now, and Xia Yichu didn't care too much.

She picked up the basket, and purposely walked around in front of Yue Xiaoluo and An Cheng.

Yue Xiaoluo and An Cheng looked at Xia Yichu standing in front of them, their eyes were slightly wary.

Xia Yichu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "You guys go, Ye Han won't be so easy to talk to when he comes next time. I have a good time here, please don't bother us."

After Xia Yichu said this, he turned around and left regardless of their reaction.

Ye Han stood there looking at her, Xia Yichu trotted over, grabbed his hand, and the two entered the villa together.

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Yue Xiaoluo and An Cheng's group finally went back in despair.

Xia Yichu didn't know what they told the family after they went back, but Xia Yichu never saw anyone coming to the villa again.

Without the disturbance from outsiders, Xia Yichu and Ye Han lived a very comfortable life.

However, just like what the old Taoist said at the time, after staying with Ye Han for a long time, Xia Yichu's body was more and more invaded by Yin Qi.

In just one week, Xia Yichu was so thin that he didn't look like a human being.

She was lying on the bed with a decayed look, like a flower that would wither at any moment.

"First day of junior high school, first day of junior high school." Ye Han knelt beside the bed, calling Xia Yichu's name over and over again, grabbed her hand, and lowered his head to place cold kisses on it one after another.

What to do, I still can't let you go.

Even knowing that your death will happen because of me.

When Xia Yichu woke up, he saw Ye Han kneeling beside the bed and weeping.

He looked flustered, his black eyes were full of guilt and distress, and there was a hint of stubbornness.

"Little brother, don't cry." Xia Yichu raised his hand to stroke his face, and smiled, "May I sing a song for you?"

Xia Yichu said, without waiting for Ye Han to answer, closed his eyes, opened his mouth and sang:

"Four o'clock in the afternoon
The sky outside suddenly turned dark
a gust of wind blows slowly

heavy rain falls

I used to look at the sky when I was a child
look at the stars wink

Time slips away in a blink of an eye

can't go back to that time

Moonlight in front of the bed

Condensation is frost on the ground

Look up at the moon

Look down and think about hometown

......"

The two of them seem to have returned to the night when they escaped from the small town that night, the little him carrying the little her on his back.

It's just that Xia Yichu's voice is no longer like the crisp and lively voice of a child before. His voice is gentle and gentle, and the songs he sings also have a different charm.

Her singing voice became smaller and smaller, and her voice became slower and slower, until she gradually disappeared completely...

Ye Han knelt beside the bed, motionless, maybe he didn't dare and didn't want to move.

Just kneeling like that, acting piously, as if he was old forever.

It wasn't until night fell that Ye Han moved his body and kissed Xia Yichu's pale lips.

Xia Yichu didn't know, but before Ye Han died, he had already guessed it.

On the day Ye Han was kidnapped, before taking a nap, although he drank the milk made by the servant, the milk was served by Liu Mei.

It's just that Ye Han never dared to think deeply.

He is afraid, he is afraid that all this is true.

But it was because of his timidity that not only killed himself, but also killed Xia Yichu.

She is so cute and so small.

When Ye Han first became a Wraith, it was only the size of a rice bowl, a weak mass.

At that time, he was not a wraith, he could only be said to be a soul.

Perhaps it was because the old Taoist used secret techniques to imprison him here, so he remembered everything that happened during his lifetime, and also remembered the death of himself and Xia Yichu.

For Ye Han, what he hated the most was not Liu Mei's actions.But after he kept Xia Yichu by his side, he didn't protect her properly.

He thought about everything about Xia Yichu over and over again, punishing himself in this way.

Every time he fell into memory, he would be very godly and hate the injustice of this world.

After each recollection, a huge resentment would arise in his heart.

Then, he devoured the resentment he emitted, and finally became a resentful spirit.

When he was a child, he hated darkness the most, but the world had never treated him tenderly.

All the luck in his life was spent in the time when he met Xia Yichu.

Among the fires lit in front of the villa, on top of many piles of firewood, was Xia Yichu's cold body.

Ye Han stood aside, watching the fire getting bigger and bigger, and when he finally felt that it was almost done, he raised his hand, and the small bone in his hand was all white from head to toe.

Although the old Taoist imprisoned him back then, that old Taoist was still a little greedy. Obviously Liu Mei gave him so much labor fees, but the cinnabar and talisman paper he used to draw the talismans were not the best.

After so many years, the effectiveness of the talisman paper has already faded.

Before An Cheng, Yue Xiaoluo and his party came to the villa, Ye Han had already brought back this small bone and kept it close to him for several years.What was buried in the ground was always an empty box.

This bone is Ye Han's life.

Then, shaking the bone in his hand, he threw his life into the fire.

On the road to Huangquan, the sky is high, the earth is far away, and the eyes are full of desolation. He can't let the younger sister of the first grade of junior high school go alone.

He owed his younger sister two lives in the first grade of junior high school, so he had to stay with her.

[The only story without flesh and blood, I really feel sorry for Ye Han, no matter whether it was alive or after death, the world did not treat him kindly, and his life as a human was only thirteen years short, this baby wants to report to the agency! 】

(End of this chapter)

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