The Law of The Dead

Chapter 118: Final·Although the world is still so beautiful (Part 5)

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Annie dangled her eyes and said in her heart: (Unexpectedly, this guy would say something like this? Isn't this style of painting right? But this idiot, which pot can't be opened or lifted, made people really want to smoke him. Whip!)

Thus, Annie's hand, habitually reflexively, faithfully implemented her inner thoughts.

"Snapped!"

The blade whip swept over the evil snake like a snake, and he was shocked by the strong wind. He pulled out the tip of the small fox pill that could hold the blade whip. He stared at the angry eyes: "Ah! Annie! You! Stinky woman, why did you do it again?"

Annie turned her big eyes, pinched her waist and screamed: "You idiot! You are stabbing the old man's heart by saying this! Why are you talking nonsense..." she said, her voice I choked up, and the circles under my eyes turned red again.

"Ah? Stabbing a knife?" Wan Ezhan held up the little fox pill inexplicably: "I didn't! Shoot the old man, do you treat me as a lunatic? When did I stabb the old man's heart?"

"Huh!" Annie was a sharp whip: "You dare to say nothing? What kind of treasure warrior? You want to make the old man sad, don't you? You nerd...Look at me to kill you nerd!"

All evil jumped up to avoid Annie's blade whip, and he broke down and complained loudly: "Ahhh! Why are you stinky woman starting to go crazy again? I don't know when to cry, when I laugh, and always Suddenly whipping me with a whip! Alas! So troublesome, so troublesome! Women are really troublesome things! You crazy woman, sooner or later I will..." He suddenly saw Gu Wu looking at him with a smile and abruptly slashing You!" These three words were swallowed back, and then he said quickly and wisely: "Sooner or later will...become a female monster that no one dares to want!"

Annie looked like an irritated cat. She frantically raised her blade whip: "Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhy , Every day in droves to propose to others!"

"Ha~ha~!" Wan Ezhan found that he had hit Annie's weakness. He held the little fox pill like a victory, and said with his eyes bright: "Yes! You crazy woman, no one dares to ask for it!"

"Puff!" Gu Wu smiled and coughed: "Hehehehe! You stinky boy! Annie is a little temperamental. But your boy yells about Bushido all day, so he is a big man anyway, then you are a big man. Can't you let her order?"

"Huh!" Annie flashed behind Guwu like a butterfly, and made various grimaces that could make her angry.

Those grimacing faces are made by such stunning beauties as Annie, but they will make people feel cute and cute, and they can't help but want to rush to hold her in his arms and want to love her.

But this looked particularly hateful in Wan Evil's eyes, but every time he quarreled with Annie, Bone Mist always favored Annie more, so he could only helplessly hold the little fox pill and wave it in the air stiff and unwillingly. After a few clicks, he pulled his head down, and said frustratedly like conceding, "Yes... the old man is right..."

Gu Wu looked at the little fox pill that was shining like frost and snow: "Vicious boy, is your baby little fox pill almost fed?"

Wan Evil slashed the small fox pill, and the mirror-like smooth blade reflected his murderous eyes: "It has already drunk the blood of 996 warriors! There are still four warriors before it can fight the sword. Male and female!"

Bone fog nodded: "Okay, let me also see how terrifying the true sword of bravery is at that time."

Annie covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "Hahaha...just the sword raised by this idiot, I'm afraid at most it is a silly sword that takes so much effort to cut vegetables!"

"Okay, okay!" Bone mist flicked on Annie's forehead with his backhand: "How can a wicked kid like you, a mad girl, speak well? Don't always bully him with your sharp teeth in the future."

Annie spit out her tongue at Wan Evil, encircled Bone Mist’s neck from behind and said coquettishly: "Yes~Annie is the best behaved~~~"

"Hey!" Wan Ezhan put away Xiaohu Maru, and turned around without saying a word, not planning to let Annie's face interfere with his mood anymore.

"Um...ah..."

A weak and painful voice floated into his ears.

The three people looked at the source of the sound at the same time—Zhou Xinyi sat on the ground, her eyes distracted and murmured, "Ah... so sad... why so sad?"

"Oh? Is Xinyi baby awake?" Gu Wu put away his smile, his eyes faintly heavy.

From the very beginning, Zhou Xinyi's reaction after seeing Ashin can be seen. Ashin occupies an extraordinary position in her heart.

The sentiment that was deep in her heart was even strong enough to impact the mental control that the Tyrant Club had imposed on her.

Therefore, in order not to allow Zhou Xinyi's mental shake to continue to intensify, Bone Mist once caused her to fall asleep when leading her away from the Taoist priest of the Five Elements.

Now Zhou Xinyi is awake, I don’t know if the mental shock has stopped, or...

Zhou Xinyi's expression was flustered. She held her face and blinked slowly, as if trying to remember something important: "Um... so strange... why do you feel this way..."

Then, Zhou Xinyi opened her pure and innocent eyes and carefully visited the three people who were staring at her.

Seeing Zhou Xinyi’s gaze, Bone Mist knew that something was wrong, because in Zhou Xinyi’s eyes, two diametrically opposed emotions, familiar and unfamiliar, were intricately intertwined and fused together, forming a rare weird look. .

"what… "

Zhou Xinyi's moon-like pale face was filled with confusion. She tried her best to operate as if the brain had been refrigerated, her voice was as weak as a dying insect flapping its wings: "You...who? I seem to know..."

Annie looked at Zhou Xinyi strangely: "Huh? Sister Xinyi, why do you look like you don't know us? Look clearly, it's me, your sister Annie!"

Zhou Xinyi tilted her head, repeating Annie's words mechanically and stiffly like a parrot: "Xinyi? My Annie...sister? I don't remember...no sister...well...it's sister Annie..."

Annie walked to Zhou Xinyi in confusion: "Sister Xinyi, what on earth are you..."

Zhou Xinyi raised her hand to refuse Anne's approach, closed her eyes gently, her eyelashes trembling gently.

For a long time, Zhou Xinyi opened her eyes and said in a faint voice like a whisper: "I...forgot many things..."

Gu Wu leaned forward slightly, tentatively asking: "Xinyi baby, what do you remember? Do you remember the name Zhou Xinyi?"

Zhou Xinyi sat on the spot with a bewildered face, tilted her head and repeated her name, her pale face seemed to finally recover some blood: "Zhou Xin...yi? I don't know...but after hearing you...say the name …I think I’m the name…Um…I’m…Zhou Xinyi? I should be…" She lowered her dim and sad eyes, her slender palms pressed tightly against her chest, repeatedly grabbing something extremely important and then stuffing it. It's the same in my heart.

"Sister Xinyi..." Annie stretched out her hand to Zhou Xinyi, showing a pitiful smile: "Good sister, what's wrong with you? Your sister is so sad!"

Zhou Xinyi gently held Annie's smiling hand out: "Ah...what a beautiful hand..."

Annie's hands are soft and show a healthy wheat color, while Zhou Xinyi's hands appear as pale as dead branches.

Annie hadn't noticed that Zhou Xinyi's arms were so thin before, she couldn't help frowning with a more pitiful look. She said softly to Zhou Xinyi: "My name is Annie, Annie Bellevue, I am your good sister!"

Zhou Xinyi, like a poor little pigeon, said in a confused voice: "Annie...I don't remember...I remember...Do I remember? I remember...Sister Annie...I like you so much..."

Annie was so happy that she almost jumped up: "Yes, yes, that's great!" She hugged Zhou Xinyi, who was a little flustered: "I also like Sister Xinyi very much!"

Zhou Xinyi was a little panicked by Annie's sudden action. Her chest was pounding, and the peaceful throbbing made her wonder: (It's so warm...what does it feel? Huh? My eyes...water is coming. It’s warm...why does my heart hurt? This...oh...I remember...this is tears. Why should I shed tears? Is this feeling making me cry? This feeling...so sad...just Like everyone in Prime Minister's Village-Prime Minister's Village?!?!)

"Ah, no!"

Zhou Xinyi pushed Anne abruptly, she fell to the ground on her back, and then kicked her back with her legs desperately: "No!"

Annie was shocked: "What's wrong with you, sister Xinyi?!" She cast a cry for help at Guwu: "Master!"

Gu Wu's dignified gaze, carrying a pipe and flashing to Zhou Xinyi, reached out to touch her forehead: "Xinyi baby, let you see Grandpa Guwu!"

"Ah!" Zhou Xinyi roared like a dying scream, her eyes widened and her hands covered her ears, the voices of Annie and Bone Wu could no longer be conveyed.

Pain... the pain of tearing the soul...

It's like...like on the day in Prime Minister's Village... witnessing the souls of all your loved ones... while crying and screaming being abused by that demon god!

(San Shu Gong, Zhou Xuan, A Ju, the scruffy doctor, the beautiful man with the coffin, Beverlys, the evil-looking cook, the fierce giant general...and...the lone snake Who else? And... there is another person! Why? Why can't I remember it?! Only him, only that person... I must remember it!)

Suddenly, in Zhou Xinyi's mind, a cold and arrogant voice resounded: "Forget what should not be remembered, remember what should be remembered!"

"Oh...wow!"

Zhou Xinyi began to vomit, she screamed desperately, while vomiting until only gastric juice was left.

"Xinyi!" Upon seeing this, Annie and Guwu stepped forward to help her carry her back smoothly.

But Zhou Xinyi struggled to break free of their hands, her eyes were emitting a weird light, and her consciousness was drawn into the flood of memories...

In the revolving lantern of life that seemed to be near death, Zhou Xinyi broke through the shackles imposed on her spirit, and relived all the memories clearly and carefully.

Especially in that place, at that time of that day, what happened in my hometown, what terrible disasters all the villagers have suffered, what kind of mental changes I have experienced, and... on that day... met …Who? (End of this chapter)