novelraw Chapter 221 Crash
Chapter 221 Crash
Qu Lingyin hadn't experienced the feeling of breathing for a long time, so when she suddenly resumed her breathing, she was a little at a loss. Along with the feeling of suffocation, there was also a tingling sensation in her heart.The heart that hadn't beat for a long time, suddenly beat so violently that Qu Lingyin couldn't tell whether it was because it was too uncomfortable or because of other things.
For example, Ling Xuyang who is now lying on her bed in a coma.
Qu Lingyin put his blood-stained robe on a chair beside him, his eyes were closed tightly, his handsome and cold face was pale with excessive blood loss, and his already pale lips were almost the same color as the white paper ...
Qu Lingyin looked at him, and stretched out her hand to touch his eyebrows which were slightly frowned in pain, but she stretched her hand halfway, and her eyes fell on the scar on his heart. The wound was bloody, and it was an obvious sword wound.
Qu Lingyin withdrew her hand, she looked at him with a blank expression, and tears rolled down her face silently.She remembered that there was also a scar on her heart, a scar that could never be healed.Tang Wuye once left scars on her heart, and now she leaves scars on Ling Xuyang's heart, this is like a reincarnation, sad and ridiculous.
Tang Wuye loved her, but left a scar on her heart; she liked Ling Xuyang, but also left a scar on Ling Xuyang's heart.
Such a ridiculous and sad thing is like a curse that cannot be avoided.
"Ling Xuyang..."
Qu Lingyin put her hand on her heart, closed her eyes and felt the beating under her palm.Now her heart is full of this person's name - Ling Xuyang.Every time I read it, the reaction of my heart becomes more intense, like sweet or painful.
Qu Lingyin raised her hands to cover her eyes, and wiped away the tears on her face, but the tears were wiped more and more. The beating of the heart brought a strange pain, and every stroke seemed to shake her sad emotions away. Zoom in general.
"I thought I only liked you because I needed you."
Tears that could not be wiped fell through her fingers.
"I thought I didn't like you that much."
"But I suddenly discovered that these are just... I thought."
The beating of the heart will not deceive her.
She really likes this man, if it is at his price for her recovery, then she feels that she might as well be a living dead.
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Qu Lingyin sat in the room for an unknown amount of time, and when the candles on the table were all extinguished, she looked up out of the window with a feeling: the moon had already set, and it would be dawn in less than an hour. .
There was a little confusion in my mind, and some dreams or memories flashed by.
Qu Lingyin suddenly understood why she attacked Ling Xuyang, she stood up a little staggeringly, and staggered out the door clutching her swollen head.She can't stay with Ling Xuyang...
Because she will definitely attack him again.
There are more and more memories in her mind, and they are becoming more and more chaotic, as if the experiences of many different people were forcibly mixed together and then stuffed into her mind, but these people are all her.Memories are constantly reverberating and washing like tides. There are so many of these memories that it is unimaginable... and this memory that belongs to me is insignificant in it, like a glass of water poured into the sea, which cannot stir up any waves.
Qu Lingyin felt that she was almost unable to tell which was her real self, and could not tell whether this was a dream or reality, or that everything was a complicated and hopeless illusion.
The self-consciousness began to be replaced slowly. Qu Lingyin staggered into the forest with her hair loose. The extra accessories on her body had been taken off. She was dressed in plain clothes and seemed to be floating in the night. like ghosts.While running, she chanted Ling Xuyang's name:
"Ling Xuyang, Ling Xuyang, Ling Xuyang..."
Ling Xuyang's name was like a spell, she kept chanting it, as if trying to remember the feelings in her heart when she chanted his name.She kept chanting his name, like a person who fell into the water trying to grasp a straw, as if she felt that this would wake up her gradually disappearing self.
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The full moon gradually sinking in the sky sprinkled a cool moonlight, and the woman in the woods wore plain clothes with torn edges, loose waist-length black hair, and raised her pale and beautiful face to look at the moon.
Her light-colored eyes stared at the full moon coldly, and the full moon stared at her coldly, the moonlight fell on her body without any warmth.
Qu Lingyin suddenly remembered something.
She remembered where the hell her puppet had gone.
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[Using living people to refine puppets is an unforgivable crime for Tianyi to teach Qu Lingyin. 】
【Senior brother liked her that much back then, how could she?How can you be so cruel? 】
[She has no heart at all! 】
[Demon girl, your retribution is coming!Today should be your death day! 】
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She fell on her back on the grassland outside the Great Wall, her body was covered with blood, and the large swaths of blood dyed the green grass into an indescribably gloomy color.The galaxy in the sky is brilliant, and it seems to be close to the human world, so close that it can give people the illusion that they can lift their hands to pick up the stars.
The starry sky outside the Great Wall is really beautiful.
She was already speechless, as long as she opened her mouth, blood would keep pouring out of her mouth.But she doesn't feel sad, or since the moment she crawled out of the goal, she has lost her sadness and fear, she just hopes to live happily and follow her own heart all the time.
With a faint smile on her face, she turned her head with some difficulty:
Fang Shaohan, who was dressed in a torn red dress, sat beside her.
A beautifully embroidered crimson robe has been torn due to the battle. Like her, his body is covered with scars, and the blood oozing from the scars blends with the color of the clothes, making it a bit confusing.
His hair, which was like black brocade, was stained with blood and fell loose, and the hair tie that tied it had long been lost.But even so, he is still too beautiful to be ignored.
Qu Lingyin has traveled to many places and seen many scenery in these years.Fang Shaohan at this moment is like the most beautiful red lotus blooming in the lotus pond she has ever seen.The lotus pond was later burned, and the large expanse of red lotus blooming desperately in the flames was so beautiful that it made people want to cry.
Fang Shaohan at this moment is also so beautiful that she wants to cry.But she has no tears.She didn't know why she felt this way, as if she suddenly wanted to cry.
Fang Shaohan stared at her with emptiness in his black eyes, and he sat beside her without saying a word.
The Qixiu disciples around him were all weeping in a low voice, and they could vaguely see them calling his name.But he didn't react at all, his eyes just stared at her who fell on the ground.Without her command to attack, he was a quiet puppet, a dead thing.
Ling Xuyang's puppet was destroyed by Chunyang's people in grief and indignation, and Ye Chengfeng's puppet was also destroyed by the disciple of Tibetan Sword with hatred. In their words:
[I only hope that the senior brother (uncle) can sleep peacefully here, and the body will no longer be used by monsters. 】
In the end, only Fang Shaohan was by her side in the end.
He was her first official puppet, and he was the one who stayed by her side in the end.
In this way, can it be regarded as a beginning and an end?
Even though she already felt the passing of her life, Qu Lingyin still wasn't nervous at all, and was even slightly relaxed.
Qixiu's disciples surrounded Fang Shaohan sadly, discussing in a low voice whether he should be let to rest in peace.But women's hearts always have to soften a little bit, and they care more about feelings, so they are still discussing.Maybe it's the affection in the past, or maybe Fang Shaohan is too much like a living person, which always makes people have a bit of fantasy: Maybe he can come back to life.
But Qu Lingyin knew that the so-called miracles of the puppet coming back to life were all lies.Fang Shaohan was killed by her own hands, a puppet is a puppet, without self-awareness, without instructions, he would just stand blankly and do nothing; similarly, a dead thing is a dead thing, no matter how alive he is, he is not living.
With a smile, Qu Lingyin looked at Fang Shaohan's beautiful face stained with a few drops of blood, and said her last words with difficulty:
[Shaohan, is the starry sky beautiful? 】
His empty eyes still stared at her blankly, without any answer.Qu Lingyin didn't need his answer either. After she finished her last sentence, she was about to take a last look at the starry sky and close her eyes to die, but a cold hand touched her face.
She watched Fang Shaohan stiffly reaching out to wipe away the blood on her lips in a daze, and she subconsciously looked into his eyes—as empty as ever.However, she couldn't figure out why he moved by himself.
The blood on the grass became more and more stained. Qu Lingyin knew that her blood was about to dry up, but she didn't intend to close her eyes. She kept looking at Fang Shaohan.
After he wiped the blood from her lips, he fell to the ground together with her, his empty eyes were open just like hers, only looking at her.
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The scene before death became more and more clear, and he kept looking at her with empty eyes.
"Shaohan..."
Qu Lingyin stared at the moon, and suddenly raised her hand to cover her eyes.A strange feeling reverberated in her heart, and because of the strangeness, she felt a little afraid.It was a bit of a surprise, but it was real fear—she was afraid of knowing the answer.
Shaohan, Fang Shaohan...
Are you alive or dead?
What the hell do you mean at the end?
Thinking about it, Qu Lingyin wanted to laugh again, but with a smile, her tears fell silently:
"What do I care about with a puppet?"
"Yeah, what answer am I trying to get from a puppet?"
"It's ridiculous."
The author has something to say:
This chapter should have seen what state A Yin is in.
She was on the verge of schizophrenia, with too many memories, and her own memory was diluted under the large base.
This chapter can be eaten with the song [Our Commemoration], or other songs are also available~
Thanks to the little angel who threw mine:
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