"Bo Mingyue..."

Bo Jianggang stayed still.

When you see your enemy again, there will be strong disgust in your heart - this is what the novel says.

But now, when Bo Jiang saw the old man's face again, his heart was filled with the coldness of time, and even vaguely, he felt a little pathetic - not even angry.

——Bo Jiang has really let go now. Yi Wan looks at him.

"Say!" Ding Biehan started but was not polite, "Who are you? What is your purpose?"

Next to him, Chi Jixia shouted dumbfounded, "Why is there another one?" Yu Rongshi still couldn't see the ghost figure clearly, and could only see the blurry ball in Ding Biehan's hand... Only An Yelin's performance and special

.His back was as straight as a monument on a cliff in the wind and rain.

Yi Wan floated behind him: "Yelin, are you scared?"

An Yelin: "No, not at all. Haha... How can a person who has died once still be afraid of ghosts? Haha!"

...It looks like he is about to faint and is still pretending to be cool.

Yi Wan felt that it was a right choice not to let An Yelin participate in the Bo Mingyuan incident.

Ding Biehan was still beating the ghost underground. Bo Jiang said: "Stop...he is my brother."

Ding Biehan: "Do you have a younger brother?"

An Yelin: "Oh my God, there's a ghost here?!"

Bo Jiang lowered her eyes and said, "Let me talk to him..."

A sneer was like a blade, cutting the curtain with a "tear" sound.

"Haha...haha..." The ghost stopped struggling. He stared at Bo Jiang, the flames of hatred in his eyes were cold, "Do you know what I hate you most? I hate you most for standing in front of me.

What I hate the most is that you are omnipotent, I hate you the most when you take care of me and treat me like a waste... What I hate the most is that you jumped off the building yourself when the city was ruined, and you actually thought of leaving a way out for me!"

Bo Jiang was startled. At that moment, the voices of people from a hundred years ago penetrated into his mind like a magnetic field.

'Ming Yue is timid, so let him hide in the house.'

'I can't leave. Arrange a car to take Ming Yue... and Mingyuan out of the city.'

The ghost laughed crazily, and the laughter made Ding Bihan shake his hands in fright: "Bo Mingjiang, Bo Mingjiang! Brother... the more perfect you are, the more I hate you! After more than a hundred years,

I still can’t escape from you! You’ve let me have sweets and jade Ruyi since I was little. But I know that as long as it’s something I want to snatch, I can’t possibly snatch it from you! For example, your body

…”

An Yelin was dumbfounded: "What is he talking about? Bo Jiang, who are you?"

...Here is An Yelin whose intelligence is one version behind.

Bo Jiang pursed her lips and said nothing. The ghost became even more crazy: "Do you know what else I hate you for? I hate your silence, and I hate your current expression... It's like, 'How did I bring up my brother like this?

, that expression of "Did I not do enough?"... I hate you the most, Bo Mingjiang!"

"...He's crazy." Yu Rongshi said, "Bo Jiang, you don't have to think about anything."

Chi Jixia supported Bo Jiang's body from behind, but found that the other party had no intention of falling down. The ghost looked at him and smiled strangely: "...but now I don't hate you so much. Do you know why?

?”

"..."

"Guess what I have been doing for more than a hundred years? I am asking myself, I have been working hard all my life, why do I end up like this in the end? I am asking the sky, I am dead, why do I still leave a ghost in this world? Where?

Can’t even go? Qu Yun wanted to kill me, but Heaven spared me. Heaven spared me for what purpose? I’m not like you, who has lived my whole life again and is still in a daze. I’m a waste who hasn’t discovered anything. So I will

Wait slowly." The ghost's expression became excited, "More than a hundred years, tens of thousands of days and nights... Even gods make mistakes sometimes. So I saw it."

"What do you see?"

No one expected that the one who had the biggest reaction was Yi Wan. But the ghost just continued to say excitedly: "So I started to lie down. I know that opportunities will always come to me! Finally, the opportunity came, and I saw

His thread, He gave me the opportunity to replace you! Finally, I finally waited! Tens of thousands of days and nights... Because of your giving up, because of His intolerance for you, the opportunity finally came to me.

On my body! But!"

It turned its head and glared at the other people: "But! You ruined the opportunity I finally got!"

"What on earth are you talking about..." Chi Jixia's pupils narrowed. What the ghost said was almost incomprehensible words to him. An Yelin stood behind everyone, his face getting paler.

silk.

Just like the threads he saw, and the behaviors he would actually do that he couldn't understand before, and the clues he couldn't figure out.

Just like the ghost said.

"Is there a 'tangible' god in this world?!" He took a step back and fell to the ground, "How is it possible, how is it possible?!"

Not "God's will", not "laws" and fate, but "Him"!

Was his rebirth also arranged by "Him"? What did "He" want to gain before allowing him to be reborn? And how did he get rid of "His" arrangement? What was the price he would pay?

"Haha, haha... But I have a lot of balance. Bo Mingjiang, who do you think you are? You are just a clown in His hands who can be replaced at any time! Thinking of this, I feel a little pity for you. You six

When I was practicing horseback riding, my inner thigh was worn out and I couldn't get out of bed for several days. When I was practicing calligraphy, my hands were soaked in ice water and they were so stiff that I couldn't feel the pain. When I was in my twenties, I died for my country... Do you think you have done something like this?

What achievements have you made? Do you think it is useful to learn those things? Let me tell you, no matter how hard you work or how talented you are, as long as He causes Him to take away everything from you! Your talent, your personality, your soul,

He doesn't care. He only cares about whether you can serve His plot... What's the use of having talent, and what's the use of working hard. You people are immersed in the fantasy that you can get a better future by relying on study and personal efforts...

Idiots, all idiots!" The ghost laughed, "Do you think you are noble? In His eyes, we are all the same! Do you think the qualities that you are proud of are your own? No,

It’s all arranged by Him. Whatever He arranges for you to do, that’s what you are. You work hard to make yourselves their meal...the better you are, the more you become a joke!”

"And your teammates! They are all protagonists and monsters." The ghost stood up suddenly, "Him!"

It pointed at An Yelin: "A waste that has been abandoned!"

"he!"

It points to Chi Jixia: "Without the 'Golden Finger', there is nothing..."

"And him..." The ghost smiled at Ding Biehan, as if he was too lazy to comment, "And you, the only good-for-nothing who is not a monster, a coward..."

Refers to Yi Wan.

When he saw Yu Rong, the ghost's expression changed.

"Original manuscript...the first fantasy..."

"What on earth are you talking about?!" An Yelin's scream interrupted, "What is He?"

"He..." A strange smile appeared on the ghost's face, "He is a person, a group of people, and a collection of swaying wills that are constantly conforming to the will of a group of people and being changed. He is a nightmare , is a huge 'future trend' that is about to sweep across and change everyone in the world where he lives. It is the expectation of the 'plot' of the higher-level world, ideology, film and television industry, and literature industry. Of course, he also has what he can do as a human being A small part that has been touched. Let’s talk about His human part. His human part is a woman..."

Snapped.

boom!!!!

No one has ever seen such a horrific scene.

The ghost was blown into countless pieces in an instant before their eyes. It exploded directly from the inside out, as if countless threads strangled it at that moment, causing it to explode like a balloon filled with water. An Yelin screamed as he stroked the pieces of flesh and blood that were splashed on his face.

"...What is this?" Chi Jixia's pupils shrank greatly.

Yi Wan couldn't breathe.

At that moment, black and white sheep were galloping in front of his eyes. Silk thread, Gu Ruochao jumping off the building, broken body, "My Friend Dies", empty backstage of the puppet show, fragments of puppets, female body jumping off the building in the Blu-ray Building ... He began to tremble, have difficulty breathing, blood pressure fluctuate, fear, and despair.

It goes without saying that the Lord doesn't care. That is a force that no one in this world can resist.

Was Bo Mingyue wiped out like this?

How could he be erased like this?

Why should he be wiped out like this...without logic, without dignity of life, without his own beginning and ending...?

It's like everyone is data, everyone is meaningless, and everyone can be erased casually!

Sheep, sheep, you and I are both sheep.

This world is a pasture for sheep, and there is absolute power from which none of us can escape.

He didn't realize until three minutes later that he was being held down by Yu Rongshi in an absolutely protective manner. Yu Rongshi covered his eyes with his hands: "Don't be afraid."

"I will never let anything hurt you. Yi Wan"

Yi Wan breathed under his palm. He opened his eyes wide and never closed them. Finally, he spoke as if in despair.

"Don't call me Yi Wan... Yi Wan can't escape either."

Yu Rongshi said softly: "...Shen Zhong."

"..."

No thread touched him.

"I won't let anything hurt you, Shen Zhong." Yu Rongshi said, "We will...together see the end of this world. Together, we will let you find the secret you most want to know."

Yi Wan finally stopped talking.

The other four teammates didn't speak, and they didn't hear the conversation clearly. They were in a trance, looking at the place where the ghost originally existed.
To be continued...