Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 153. 154. Back to Rashomon
The voice was very low, as if she had never spoken before. Yetong lowered her eyes heavily, and took a step forward, wanting to explain, but before she could speak, Mu Linge waved her hand and said, "You don't need to say anything." , There is no feast that never ends, I understand."

She understands.

She really understands.

Therefore, for all those people who appeared by her side and left in the end, Mu Linge will curse you, curse you to be free from illness and pain, and live happily ever after!
It's just that she will still be lost and heartbroken. In the last life, first her father left her, then the entire Mu family betrayed her, and later, even her own soul left her body and abandoned that Civilized yet brutally modern.

But now, heh, she chuckled, it's okay to leave, it's really good to leave, clean and unrestrained, she can go wherever she wants, very at ease--it's really good.

Yetong gently grabbed her somewhat cold hand, and gently placed it in his palm, with three points of unbearable, seven points of doting: "Little Ge'er, you still have me."

"No." She shook her head clearly, and said softly with a sweet smile: "I still have myself."

Except for herself, everyone else will leave, even if a woman calls her Yetong, she knows that one day, he will leave too - everyone who is by her side will eventually leave.

It's a curse.The so-called curse of fate.

She knows it is.

It turns out that no matter in modern times or now, she is firmly imprisoned by the so-called fate, unable to break free, unable to escape, and even those unwilling struggles are so futile.

She wants to go home.However, she no longer has a home.

"I want to go home." But she still spoke softly, with endless longing and sadness in her eyes, she looked at the direction of the old city of the southern country, and sighed softly: "Really, I want to go home."

So, now, the three of them are in the sea of ​​clouds, quickly, but as if extremely slowly, they are heading towards Luofu Mountain.

Luofu Mountain.Rashomon.

When she set foot on this piece of land again, her nose couldn't help but feel a little sore, Rashomon, master, brothers, are you all right?
This time, Yetong just looked up at the straight and steep mountain road in front of her, and followed her without saying a word—she always wanted to know about Rashomon—either today or tomorrow , not tomorrow, but one day, you will know.

"Master! Your little Geer is back to see you!"

She yelled and jumped all the way to climb up. She still remembered that when she became a disciple of Rashomon on the first day, the first homework was to run the mountain road for three consecutive days. During those few days, she did it every day She wished that she could grow two pairs of wings so that she could fly freely. She had nightmares every night, and every time she dreamed that she was exhausted to death on this mountain road.

But today, she was so nostalgic that she climbed up the stairs step by step, and every step she took was filled with the laughter of the past.

"Master! Your little Geer is back to see you!"

"Brothers, Junior Sister is back! Hurry up and come out to welcome you!"

The clear and crisp voice rang again and again in the quiet mountain road, and it rang again after a while, until the 500th step, on the welcoming pavilion of Rashomon.

Wrong, so wrong!
Luofu Mountain was too quiet, as quiet as if there were no living things, Mu Linge's heart suddenly jumped wildly, no, no, master and the others will be fine!Certainly not!

(End of this chapter)