Chapter 291:

After living for more than two hundred years, Lin Nianci has never been so cruel to himself, and he did not hesitate to use an iron ring to cut off his hands and feet, and fell off the high altar.
She was lying on the ground, crying with pain, but she had no hands to wipe her tears, and no feet to run.
In the extreme pain, she inevitably remembered the man who had been caring for herself all her life, so she opened her pale lips and murmured, "Master."
Tears continued to fall from her red eyes, but the man who could wipe her tears tenderly for her did not want to look at her again because she knew her true face.
That day, she fled without looking back, not wolf-hearted, or not nostalgic. On the contrary, it was because she loved too much and looked too much, so she did not dare to face Master ’s condemnation of disappointment.
It would be nice if there was no Van Gogh. If time could go back, you could wipe him out completely, and my life would become completely different. In Master's mind, I will always be the best at first.
This thought surged from the bottom of Lin Nianci's heart, and turned into obsession, haunting her mind.
But who can erase Van Gogh? Who can turn back time?
Apart from God, Lin Nianci couldn't find a second answer.
So she laughed in a low voice, and then closed her eyes, silently summoning the light spots that had been rewarded by her as a blessing.
Seeing Lin Nianci's crazy behavior from the monitor, a group of people in black hurriedly pushed the door in, and took Lin Nianci, who had no arms and legs, on a stretcher and sent him to the hospital. They didn't expect this lady to be so cruel to herself at the critical moment, even if she was crazy.
However, as soon as they walked out of the chamber, their knees softened, and they knelt down to the ground, groaning painfully.
Lin Nianci rolled off the crooked stretcher, twitching in pain, but almost madly laughed in his mouth.
Light groups are struggling to emerge from the body of the man in black, sinking into Lin Nianci's blood-stained body, making her quickly grow new hands and feet. She stood up against the wall and walked out along the winding promenade, leaving bright red palm prints and trails.
She was like a evil spirit crawling out of hell, full of crazy killing intent.
These believers abandoned her, then she would abandon the believers. What merits, beliefs, incense in the world, and good deeds are all deceiving. It turned out that the way to become a was as simple as getting the jade pendant and refining it, that's all.
Lin Nianci walked all the way to summon the light spots scattered all over the world, and even summoned the two light spots in Xuan Chengzi's body back.
Van Gogh, who was sleeping in the underworld, also woke up with a long sigh.
"Are you awake?" Song Rui would take a look at the basement every hour.
"I'm awake." Fangallo walked to the entrance, put on his leather shoes, and calmly said: "The last moment I'm waiting for is coming."
Song Rui's heart beat fiercely, and the smile on his face was almost unsustainable. The so-called "last minute" does not sound like a good word.
"Where are you going? I'll send you." But he didn't ask much, but just conformed to all the behavior of this person.
"Let's go find the Victory Triumph first, and then take Yang Yang back. How about we have a meal at home?" Van Galo asked with a smile.
"Okay. I called Fan Kaixuan and asked him where he was. After finishing picking up Yangyang at school, and then going to the supermarket to buy food." Song Rui naturally agreed and asked, "I remember you and Yangyang have no taste?" "
"Well, but eating is just a ceremony, and the whole family is neat and tidy."
"No, it's not just a ceremony. I want to make up for your shortcomings. My cooking is so good, but you can't taste it. Isn't it a pity? I'll find a way." Song Rui ignited the engine and decided to speak .
Fangallo looked at him silently, with a light smile on his lips: "In my heart, you are omnipotent. If you say there is a way, then there must be a way. I look forward to it."
"I suddenly felt pressured." Song Rui sighed and laughed at the end: "But you can really look forward to it."
The two looked at each other deeply. Only the warmth and happiness of the moment in the bright pupils, even if they both understand, the last moment may mean a restart, or it may mean that everything will end.
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Fan Kaixuan personally went to the company door to greet the two.
Fangallo asked directly: "Where is Mr. Ding Yu?"
"He is talking about business outside. Are you looking for him?" Fan Kaixuan took out his mobile phone: "I will let him come back immediately."
"Okay, please ask him as soon as possible. Because it's late, you may not exist anymore." Van Gaal said sensationally in a calm tone.
"You mean I will disappear?" Fan Kaixuan froze.
"Yes, so please Mr. Ding as soon as possible. You don't want to leave him alone in this world?" Van Galo asked seriously.
Fan Kaixuan looked tense for a moment, then immediately called Ding Yu's phone. Song Rui spoke lightly there: "I don't want to be left alone in the world."
This time it was Van Gogh's turn that froze. He took Dr. Song ’s colder hand than himself, and wanted to explain what he had full of belly, but he did n’t know where to start,
No, you have to believe me, even if you fall into hell, I will crawl out . "
He carefully promised: "I have done it once, and I can do it the second time. At any time, please don't forget our agreement, and always believe that we can reunite."
Song Rui held his hand tightly without speaking. He can still meet again, and the information contained in this passage gradually freezes his heart. The prerequisite for reunion is separation; the constant time limit may be indefinite.
Sometimes he really hates his ability to grasp details. If someone feels very at ease when he hears it, he will only be stripped of the original intention and return to the cruelest truth. He understood that Van Gogh was saying goodbye to himself.
Or say goodbye, it should be more appropriate.
In an unusual silence, Ding Yu ran into the office sweating and sweated and asked gaspingly, "Is there any problem with Triumph?"
"Another wish is to say that as long as you are alive, the Vatican will be able to live. He is a rootless water in this world. He has never been bound by blood, only because of a causal line. Now, someone wants Cut this causal line, so he will disappear with it. "
"You make this wish by transferring his causal thread from this jade to yourself, so even if this jade disappears, he can always exist because of your existence."
Fangallo turned to see the triumph of Van Gogh, and asked, "Are you not in trouble?"
Fan Kaixuan, who was once so afraid of being controlled by his fate, smiled easily and fearlessly this time, "No opinion. You are right, I existed because of Xiao Yu. He died, and I died, both of us always Be together. "
Ding Yu's eyes were red, and he could not help hugging his lover's shoulders and snuggling with him.
Song Rui was deeply touched and his eyes shivered. To die together is really the best ending of all love stories.
Van Gogh seemed to hear his voice, and suddenly looked straight at him, and said seriously: "Dr. Song, you must not learn from them."
Song Rui immediately closed his heart door, and no longer let any ideas spread out.
Fangalo wanted to say something more, but he was stunned for a moment, and then gave the palm jade to Ding Yu, urging: "Make a wish, try to wake it up with the greatest sincerity."
Ding Yu's love for Van Gogh is unquestionable, so it didn't take long for his wish to come true. Vatican Triumph clearly felt that there was a bond between himself and his lover, which was thicker than blood, deeper than love, and even far beyond the time limit of life. It was a real soul connection.
"This wish is so beautiful." Fan Kaixuan whispered over his heart.
Hearing this sentence, Ding Yu felt the same feeling and couldn't help laughing.
However, at the next moment, their relaxed expressions turned into surprise. I saw that the jade piece actually melted into a small light spot, penetrated the glass window, and flew to an unknown distance. If it wasn't for Vanguard to arrive in time, the triumph of Van Gogh would probably dissipate into a spot like Jade.
Thinking of such a scene, Ding Yu couldn't help but burst out in cold sweat, and was just grateful to say a few words, but saw that Fangallo had led Song Rui to stand up and politely quit.
He seemed anxious, coming in a hurry and going in a hurry, leaving no room for people to save.
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At half past six in the evening, a family of three spoke around the dining table and looked at the steaming dishes.
"Brother, do we have to eat too?" Xu Yiyang licked his lips, but didn't dare to move his chopsticks. For him, the food that he had longed for the most has now become completely superfluous, and the taste in memory is as good as it is just a mess of mud in his mouth.
"From now on, you can eat whatever you want." Fangallo touched Xu Yiyang's head lovingly.
"But things are not tasty." Xu Yiyang pouted and shook his head.
"The food I made is definitely delicious." Song Rui put a piece of braised pork into his mouth and chewed it. Finally, he spread out his left hand and instructed, "Get your hands on."
Fangalo put his hand on it, and with a strong sense of synergy, "taste" the taste of the braised pork that was being contained in Dr. Song's mouth. The entrance melts. He was stunned, and then licked his crimson lips like a child, as if covered with oily gravy.
Seeing his cute "eat phase", Song Rui couldn't help but chuckled.
Fangallo blushed old, and then he couldn't help laughing. He took Xu Yiyang's hand and shared this feeling with the past.
Xu Yiyang quickly shouted excitedly: "It's delicious! Braised pork is really super delicious!"
Song Rui sandwiched another piece of delicious and tender fish, which caused them to lick their lips one after another, and secretly secreted a lot of saliva in their mouths.
The three held hands in a circle and happily shared the dinner. What Song Rui eats, the other two people will sigh. This scene is a little funny, but it hides the sad truth.
After eating, Xu Yiyang said with satisfaction: "Brother Song Rui, will we be able to eat like this every day in the future?"
The smile on Song Rui's face faded, but Van Gogh took a small bottle filled with red liquid from his pocket and said with a smile: "I have said before that you can be like a normal child from now on. At dinner, you can enjoy the most delicious things in the world. "
This promise made Xu Yiyang scream in excitement. He never doubted any of his big brother's words.
"Go watch TV." Fangallo's proposal immediately diverted the child's attention, so he happily ran into the living room and turned on the TV.
"Are you cheating him?" Having said that, Song Rui felt impossible because Van Gogh never fooled people.
"You keep this bottle. When everything is over, you feed Xu Yiyang with it."
"You can't feed him personally? So you may not be able to come back, right?" Song Rui took the bottle and shook his head with a wry smile.
Fangallo lowered his head to hide his sadness. Song Rui didn't chase after him, but just held a glass full of water with both hands and said softly: "Remember the first time we met? You said that water knows all the answers, so I won't ask you anything And will not confess anything, feel it for yourself. "
He pushed the glass in front of Van Gogh, then got up and went to the living room.
After a long time, Van Gogh, who was in a good mood, picked up the cup and drank the water inside, and then he showed a stunned expression.
He thought that Dr. Song would pour bitterness, entanglement, hardship, and pain into this glass of water, but he didn't expect those negative emotions to be a drop, but it was all about missing, loving, encouraging, and supporting.
This glass of water has a strong, pure sweetness, and it is a sweetness that Van Gaal has never tasted while alive.
He squeezed the empty glass, but his heart was filled with dangdang, and then he couldn't help laughing.
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As night fell, the sky had countless light spots passing by, like a grand meteor shower.
Ordinary people can't see such a scene, but Yuanzhongzhou and other spirits are standing in an empty place at this moment, looking up, without the intoxication of enjoying the beauty on their faces, but they are deeply worried.
They took out their mobile phones to send text messages to Teacher Fan, and they all said the same sentence: "A huge disaster is coming."
"I'll deal with it, don't worry about it. Blessed by the blessing, this disaster may turn into a good thing." Van Galo comforted everyone.
Soon, his prediction became a reality. After these light spots were summoned back, those strangers lurking in the dark appeared one by one and lost their strange ability to harm society.
Newspapers, social networking sites, and public media are constantly exposed with weird news. For example, in a female-only hot spring pool, a man who can be invisible was suddenly exposed to everyone's sight and was beaten hard.
A leader of a cult organization that claimed to be able to escape from the sky and omnipotently fell from a high altitude during the performance of "Flying" for believers, and was seriously injured.
A man walking on the road suddenly split his body and ran a black cat from his stomach, leaving an empty skin bag.
A muscular man who was carrying out a robbery suddenly shrunk into a weak and dry chicken.
Similar strange things emerged everywhere, as if every demon hidden in a dark corner suddenly lost its strength and showed its original shape. This phenomenon is panic for the public, but it is a good thing for the government.
The extremely dangerous aliens that Meng Zhong couldn't do everything he could have caught now, and the world has become too peaceful all of a sudden.
But no one knows that there is a greater disaster behind this peace.