The man pushed the wheelchair and moved to a place where the moonlight could shine. He looked up at the moonlight, and after a while, he turned to look at Alin, as if he had seen through her thoughts: "So, you can talk about your troubles. It will be much better when you come out."

Such a theory made Alin feel inexplicably familiar, as if someone had said the same thing in her ear, she lost her mind for a while, then shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

> Rong Yu looked at her for a long time, and then looked up at the moonlight without saying a word, but the word "hard mouth" that quietly flowed out in the cold night slightly stabbed A Lin's nerves.

She is a killer, she is not allowed to be weak, she is not allowed to complain. In her life with memory, no matter how painful the punishment is, she can only keep the secret "hard-mouthed". No one has ever used the word "hard-mouthed" to despise her with pity.

Even the master never had it.

A-Lin looked at Rong Yu for a long time, and asked in a strange way, "Why is he here alone?"

"My close relatives are buried here. I guard the tomb here and wait for others here."

"Wait for who?"

Rong Yu seemed to remember something very funny, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Wait for a stubborn little girl, smiling like the sun, tears like a full moon, very cute girl... I've been waiting for eight years in the blink of an eye. ."

It turns out that there are people who care about such eccentric people, Alin said lightly: "In eight years, the little girl has been married a long time ago. If you are waiting here, you might as well go out and look for it."

"I've searched." As soon as these three words came out, there was no further text. Allin only said that it reminded him of a sad past, so he didn't ask any more questions, and stared at the stone in front of him in a daze. The air was silent for a while, and Rong Yu asked again, "What kind of person is your master...?"

Alin's eyes softened inadvertently: "Stern but gentle, treat me well."

Rong Yu's eyes moved slightly: "Do you like your master?"

Unprepared to be exposed to the deepest defense in his heart, Alin's face turned pale, and he looked at Rong Yu coldly, wishing to kill him and silence him.

Rong Yu curved his lips and nodded, "You like your master."

Chapter Four

Alin's face turned pale, knowing that she couldn't beat this man, she curled up against the wall and said hoarsely, "So what?"

Rong Yu lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time. When A-Lin thought he wouldn't ask any more questions, Rong Yu said again, "Why do you like him? You know he's an elder. And... if I guess right, You help your master to borrow this slaughtering blade, I'm afraid that you will let him save people. If he has someone in his heart, why bother..."

"If I can be the Lord..." Alin couldn't help interrupting him, but smiled bitterly, "If I can be the Lord, then I'll be fine." She buried her head on her knees a little dejectedly. Cold, freezing the alertness in her heart, she said softly, "I was injured when I was young, and I forgot what happened before I was twelve. It was Master who raised me. Maybe my life was too bad. At first, I was respectful to Master. I'm afraid, but in the past eight years, every time I got hurt, every time I got sick, Master was by my side.

Even if I'm sick and confused, I know that someone is watching me and protecting me..."

Alin laughed hoarsely at himself: "I actually have a dirty mind in such a guardian. It's so dirty that I even spit it out."

She buried her head, caught in her own thoughts, missed Rong Yu's dazed look, the air was cold, and in the sound of A Lin's breathing, Rong Yu said quietly, "Since you are already vaguely ill, why are you? The one who can firmly guard you is your master?"

"Otherwise who else?" Alin sneered and raised his head, "You?"

Surprisingly, Rong Yu looked straight into her eyes and said, "What if it was me?"

Alin was startled, and for a while he couldn't tell whether this was true or false.

After a long confrontation, Rong Yu finally withdrew his eyes, and his long eyelashes fell down, showing that his demeanor was a bit decadent. He bent his lips and smiled: "You lied, silly girl."

Alin has been a killer for many years, and she has seen many things in the world, but at this moment, she can't find any words to describe the man's smile, a bit desperate, a bit helpless, a bit free and easy, and maybe a bit unwilling It meant that she was a little stunned.

The moonlight from outside dòngxué flowed over Rong Yu, and Rong Yu said, "I was probably with the woman I love at that time." The moonlight followed Rong Yu's voice and turned completely to the wall on one side. With a flick of the moonlight, Alin saw Rong Yu's body become transparent for a moment! Like the disappearing smoke, ethereal and illusory.

Alin was startled: "You..." Rong Yu turned his head, Guanghua turned around him, and the sense of nothingness disappeared in an instant. It was as fast as Alin hallucinating.

Rong Yu restrained his thoughts and said with a smile: "I didn't know that I was so handsome, so that A-Lin could see it."

Alin quickly retracted his eyes, coughed twice, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Hearing her breathing gradually become even, and knowing that she was asleep, the smile on Rong Yu's face slowly dissipated. He raised his head and stared at the bright moonlight, stretched out his hand, and when the cool wind blew, he saw the starry sky outside dòngxué through his palm.

How long will it be before the soul is scattered... Rong Yu smiled bitterly and whispered: "God is not benevolent, eight years for eight days, it's too bad." His eyes fell silently on Alin's quiet face, but it was destined to be so, He had no choice but to admit that it was a great blessing to have her company in his last moments.

The author has something to say: huh~ I finally finished this chapter~ I'm digging a new hole recently, and "Hundred Ghosts" has been delayed a bit, everyone forgive me~~ Then there are two more stories to end~ I'm so sorry to give up ~~

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chapter Five

Allin was dreaming again.

Only this time she clearly knew that she was just dreaming. She is like a bystander, drifting away from the world, quietly watching other people's actors and performing all kinds of life. Nowhere is this clearer than the story of a man.

He is the son of the prime minister and the head of a papal organization that resisted the imperial court. After committing the crime, his legs were broken by the emperor and he was exiled to the frontier. On the way north, he was detained alone in a prison van. The officers and soldiers feared him and took good care of him. The road to the north was bumpy. He softheartedly rescued a girl who was almost beaten to death by officers and soldiers. Later, his subordinates rescued him and killed all the prisoners and officers and soldiers in order to keep the news from leaking...

Except, the little girl.

Whether he was soft-hearted or other A-Lin didn't know, but after the person left, one of his subordinates stayed and gave the little girl medicine. Since then, the little girl forgot about the past and worshipped this subordinate as her master . He practiced martial arts and helped him kill people.

But the man disbanded the organization and lived alone in a dark place, relying on a large eagle to bring him food to live. Later... he died and passed away peacefully. It's just that the story isn't over yet.

He was dead but the ghost who didn't lead his soul sent him to take him away. The man became a lonely soul, wandering between heaven and earth, and one day, he would see the girl again.

Xu Shi was on a whim, and Xu Shi remembered the past when he stopped beside the girl. Sunrise said good morning to her, and sunset went home with her. When the girl was sick and injured, he was always by his side, watching over her for a moment.

It's just that no one can see him.

Between heaven and earth, there is only his self-talk, all caring, tenderness and protection are gently separated by life and death, and in a place where girls can never touch, he is defeated alone.

Later... A-Lin knew everything about what happened later. Master was going to save his sweetheart and needed a slaying knife, so she came to look for it. Xue Beng, she was pushed into the dòngxué, and it was also the place where that person was buried.

When he opened his eyes, it was noon, and the sun was dazzling. Alin narrowed his eyes and adapted for a while before he could see the world clearly.

"Awake?" Rong Yu's voice sounded in his ears, and Alin turned his head to look, but saw his figure as transparent as smoke. Alin reached out and touched his face, but his hand went straight through his face, grabbing a piece of nothingness.

"Ghost." Alin murmured absentmindedly, she covered her face, ignoring the expression of surprise and surprise, "It's actually true... It's actually true."

Alin was a little lost: "It's all a dream, these are all dreams!" She held her head in confusion. The master she liked was one of the people who killed her parents. The master also gave her medicine,

It made her forget the past, and she couldn't even understand whether she had been infatuated with Master or the phantom over the years. The one who accompanied her when she was sick and injured, gave her dependence, and made her obsessed with such a ghost?

"Alin..."

"Why?" Alin interrupted Rong Yu's words, "Why did it suddenly appear, why did you make me dream of these things! Since it's already wrong, why don't you let me keep making it wrong?"

Sometimes truth is more hopelessly painful than lies.

"The fragrant flower is also known as the dream tree, it is probably what made you dream." Rong Yu helplessly curled his lips into a wry smile, "Although this is not my intention, but you will know it when you know it. In fact, I am quite afraid that no one will know in the future. There is still one person in this world who wants to be nice to you." His voice was soft, like the wind caressing his ear, "It was just on a whim and stopped beside you, laughing at fate with a joking heart, but the sun Day after day, year after year, seeing you live so stubbornly, but I can't laugh anymore. People and ghosts are separated, but there is something that should not be born. At first, I just wanted to guard you and accompany you, Later, I wanted to talk to you and hold hands with you, but I couldn't do it..."

"I don't want to know." Alin stood up and wanted to leave this place.

Rong Yu was neither angry nor hindered, but looked at her quietly and smiled gently: "I'm sorry. You were forced to harm your parents because of the situation, but now you are sad and disappointed."

Alin's heart trembled, and she couldn't help turning her head to the side, but this sight shocked her, and saw that Rong Yu's whole body gradually glowed a little, like fireflies flying around him, making his smile blurry.

"I originally wanted to accompany you more and see you more. However, the power of my soul has been exhausted by concentrating on my soul in the past few days." Rong Yu chuckled, "However, I can accompany you these few days. worth it."

The soul flies away, does not enter reincarnation, and does not reincarnate.

Alin seemed to realize something, and subconsciously wanted to pull him, but before his hand touched him, Rong Yuben was like a fireworks in the sky, scattered like a stream of light, leaving a place of sadness. In the cold air, his last words seemed to return: "Alin, I'm very selfish, and I don't want you to forget me..."

He had to go through life and death to get the chance to meet her, just to let her remember his last appearance.

Alin stared blankly at the void, his eyes full of daze.

Chapter Six

On the top of Mount Huashan, the wind rustled in my ears. A-Lin couldn't help but think of the man's last smile. Even though he had only seen him for a few days, he felt as if he had become the deepest memory in her bones, which could never be wiped out.

footsteps sounded behind

, Alin heard it, she turned her head and saw the master came out tired and satisfied with the person he liked most, and he was holding the killing blade in his hand. Master finally succeeded in breaking the Huashan formation and rescued the man. If she used to be, she should have laughed at this time, but now she doesn't know whether she should cry or laugh.

Enemy, teacher, she couldn't give him another definition.

Alin lowered her eyes and pulled out the long sword in her hand. The three-foot cold sword was murderous, and without saying hello, she was like lightning and she went out like a sharp arrow.