Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

"Well, it's me."

The two looked at each other and confirmed each other's identities.

Now it was Li Mo's turn to be confused. He didn't expect to see the grown-up Ying in his dream. Her figure...hiss, much more attractive than that little girl Ling.

In three years, Ling has not grown much and still looks like a child.

No, that’s not the point. The point is why did I see Sakura in my dream?

Unsure, Li Mo reached out and pinched Ying's cheek, wanting to confirm the authenticity.

Logically speaking, there is no tactile experience when touching in a dream, and even if there is, one can clearly distinguish between reality and illusion.

After all, the brain cannot completely simulate the transmission of certain electrical signals when dreaming.

Ying didn't dodge and continued to let Li Mo's hands rub her face.

"..."

So soft.

One bounce after another.

"..."

Is Zundu fake? Is it real?

Li Mo lowered his gaze slightly again, and Ying blushed a little when she saw this scene.

If it were me back then, based on my modern understanding, I would definitely ask Li Mo to avoid suspicion and not do such rude things again.

But now...

Ying took the initiative to reach out her hand, grasped Li Mo's right wrist with both hands, and slowly moved it towards her chest, finally stopping in the air.

"If you want, Mo Jun, you don't have to consider my feelings. Just do as you like..."

After saying that, Li Mo was stunned and stood there stupidly.

Ying felt that what she said was not enough, so she added: "Anything is fine..."

She was not lying. She had been wandering in the deserted world for too long. Propriety, integrity, benevolence, justice and morality were meaningless to those who were trapped in nothingness.

There will not be anyone standing on the commanding heights to point fingers and make moral condemnations, nor will there be complicated rules and social conventions. Here, there is equality and freedom without any taboos.

This is a land of nothingness, where even death has been stripped away.

As long as Li Mo could stay, she was willing to do anything. Or rather... she was looking forward to Li Mo interacting with her, no matter what kind of behavior he would take.

"Forget it, forget it. Ling will kill me if she finds out. Even though this is a dream, I swore that I would not have another girlfriend before I bring you home."

Li Mo wanted to pull his hand back, but Ying was too strong. He was full of vigor and couldn't pull it back even with all his strength.

Turtle, this is outrageous. The dignity of men has been completely lost.

No, I'm only fourteen years old, it's normal that I'm not as strong as an adult woman!

When Ying heard Ling's name, her expression turned a little ugly, her brows slightly furrowed, and she held Li Mo even tighter.

"Ling? Did you swear to her..."

"Right! Right!" Li Mo explained hurriedly. He always felt that there was something wrong with Ying in front of him, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression. "You have been missing for three years. That day, Sister Beichen brought Ling home, and after that, the three of us lived together. Sister Beichen's health became very poor, and she rarely went out. Ling and I are in the second grade of junior high school. Don't worry, Ling's grades are very good, but she has missed you all these years. Sister Beichen said you would come back, it's just a matter of time."

After hearing this, Ying's expression remained unchanged. She continued to ask, "Did she say when I would be back?"

Li Mo hesitated for a while, wondering whether he should tell a lie to get away with it, since it was all a dream anyway.

But it was all a dream, so why bother about whether it was a lie or not? What’s wrong with telling the truth?

Even in my dreams, I still have to be timid?!

"I don't know the exact time. She gave a rough estimate, but I thought she was joking. After all, human lifespan is only a few decades. The longest-lived people only live for a little over a hundred years. How could anyone possibly live for thousands or even tens of thousands of years? Don't you agree?"

"Don't worry. The United Nations is currently conducting a reorganization operation, and Jidong is on the list. I've asked Sister Beichen to get a list of all eligible people, and maybe we'll find you soon. Then we can go home together and reunite with Ling. I tell you, Ling has changed a lot now, you'd never imagine! And, she's won various awards in the city. How's that? As her sister, aren't you proud of her?"

Li Mo said excitedly, and the next second, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and his hand was squeezed by Ying.

With a "thump", Li Mo was pushed to the ground by Ying.

The pink hair was scattered messily on the ground, the noses were touching, and their faces were almost in contact.

Li Mo could clearly hear Ying's breathing, feel her warmth, and smell the faint scent of cherry blossoms and the smell of blood...

In the dim environment, Ying's eyes turned blood red and stared at Li Mo.

Li Mo was amazed by all the strange phenomena.

A little thrilling, but not scary.

What the hell? What the hell? What kind of novel did I read recently to have such a dream? I'm guilty! If Ling knew, she'd definitely smack her lips in disgust and mock me!

Ying: "Mr. Mo, please don't mention other people's names when you are alone with me, whether it's Beichen or Ling..."

"You just need to look at Ying, look at me. I can do everything for you. No matter what others can do or what others cannot do, Ying can do it for you..."

After saying that, Ying sat on Li Mo and prevented him from getting up.

Under the bright moonlight, the cherry blossoms in the middle of the village suddenly bloomed, their tender pink color shimmering with pure white moonlight.

Li Mo clenched his teeth.

Just as Ying was preparing for the next step, Li Mo suddenly disappeared from the spot, and her body fell to the ground with a "bang" because Li Mo disappeared from below.

The excited smile disappeared in an instant, replaced by horror.

"Mo Jun? Mo Jun??"

Ying began to call Li Mo's name, but there was no response.

The moonlight returned to its original state, no longer pouring into the house, and its color became much lighter.

“Don’t go! Don’t go!!”

Ying picked up the magic sword and chopped it like crazy, chopping the tables, wooden beds, wardrobes... all the objects that could be hidden in the room into pieces.

But it was all in vain.

The house was destroyed by the cherry blossoms and collapsed.

Wooden beams and roof tiles fell one after another, causing countless bruises and wounds on Ying's body, and bright red blood flowed into the cracks of the dilapidated building.

Ying's eyes were empty as she knelt in the ruins, with most of her face covered in blood, looking extremely miserable.

The drizzle falling from the sky seemed to be mocking the poor people.

The raindrops grew bigger and bigger, and finally formed into a silver thread that poured down, washing away the blood in the cracks and extinguishing the girl's last fantasy.

Her cherry lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she found that she couldn't say anything. She opened her lips like a mute but couldn't make a sound.

Why did Mo Jun leave...

I can do anything for him...

Even if I have to abandon my personality, I don't care about self-respect, morality, or human relations...

He could obviously make me the way he wanted me to be, and I'm willing to change...

Am I not doing well enough...

What should I do to keep him... to have him back by my side again...

Did I do something wrong to make him leave?

What am I doing wrong…

I just……

I don't want to live alone in this world anymore...

Ying raised her head, and the cold rain irritated her skin like an icicle, hitting the wound.

Despair and helplessness shroud my heart, and chains wrap and lock my heart.

She was alone again.

How long will it take to wait...

How far to go...

How long will I wander...

Will I continue to walk in this world forever?

Dead leaves fell and brushed against my cheeks.

On the roadside in early autumn, there are the shining eyes of lovers, the hot breath on the lips of children and the helpless smiles of adults standing aside.

Memories emerged involuntarily, and emotions quickly filled the air.

But gradually, those colorful pictures began to fade and all kinds of emotions deteriorated.

The rain stopped and started again, the sun set and rose again.

I can't feel hunger, nor can I feel the passage of time.

Sakura is like a withered weed, standing in the middle of the desolate ruins with no one paying attention to her. Time stands at the top of the sky, watching her sarcastically and chuckling from time to time.

The world is full of illusions, but pain never lies.

Over a long period of time, Sakura got used to sleeplessness and began to forget her childhood memories, followed by the names and concepts of things, and finally the identities of the many people she knew in her memories.

Losing oneself, losing the past, and the mentality irreversibly deteriorating to a pathological level.

After an unknown amount of time, Ying closed her eyes, slowly raised her pale hand, and gently stroked her cheek. It was as if Li Mo hadn't left, still sitting in front of her, carefully touching her body...

But fake is fake after all, and this world is full of illusions.

Ying pointed the demon sword at her heart, and this time, she stabbed it without hesitation.

If everything could be repeated, then... after she died and restarted, she would only have to wait a long time before she could see him again...

However, the cruel reality shattered the pitiful fantasy.

The pierced body healed quickly. The demon sword that pierced her body did not trigger any rules and swallowed her like a ghost.

She is the host of the demon sword.

"..."

The world rejected her death.

In reality, Li Mo woke up from his sleep, stood up and gasped for breath, touched his forehead, and found it was covered in cold sweat.

Chapter 47 Awakening Day

Back to reality... I always feel that the dream just now was a little real.

"It was indeed a dream, fortunately it was a dream..." Li Mo said thankfully. Fortunately, he made an independent and sober choice, otherwise... the consequences would be very terrible.

"I can't imagine how Ling would ridicule me if she knew what happened in the dream."

Just as he finished speaking, a clear female voice rang out at the door: "What are you ridiculing?"

Li Mo twitched the corners of his mouth and turned his head stiffly. The lights in the corridor were on. Ling, wearing only white pajamas, was leaning against the door, staring at Li Mo with unfriendly eyes.

"Ling, why are you standing at my door so late?" Li Mo tried to change the subject.

Ling casually replied, "I'm hungry, so I'm getting up for a midnight snack. Also, don't try to change the subject. What did you dream about?"

"Tsk tsk, brother, you're not dreaming of some forbidden, unspeakable fantasy, are you? I understand, after all, you're at this age... I can pretend I didn't hear your promise. I'm not asking you to stay single for the rest of your life until you find your sister. It's your freedom to find one or not."

"I just hope that you don't forget your sister."

Ling's expression was a little lonely, and her eyes moved from Li Mo's panicked expression to her feet.

Li Mo doesn't know the truth, but Ling knows everything.

That day, my sister was eaten by a demon sword... and there has been no news of her since.

Sister Beichen said that she would gain experience in the sword world and would come back sooner or later.

Regarding Ying, the two of them tacitly claimed that she was missing to Li Mo.

What surprised Ling was that Li Mo actually vowed to help her find her sister, otherwise he would never find a girlfriend.

It's pure love...