Chapter 32, once lovesickness now relies on hatred, full of loneliness
God-given to sit in the dark and think about the past.
It seems that from birth, as long as I sleep, I will inevitably have all kinds of nightmares.
The most is to dream of a dragon, a woman, and endless killing.
However, now, when the spiritual consciousness is divided, he can clearly sense that there are some memories that do not belong to him, and there is a violent thinking hidden.
God-given unprovoked irritability, and I couldn't spit out a breath.
He remembered a book he had read, which said that people have three lives, the previous life, this life and the next life.
Corresponding to three "I", the original self, self and super self.
The original me is the me of the previous life. The self is me in this life. And the super self is the me in the next life.
It is said that a person's sea of eight senses hides the previous life of death and the brewed afterlife, and the original me and the super self also exist in the sea of eight knowledge.
Only the self turns into spiritual knowledge and dominates this life.
Today's gift is no longer a hairy boy who has just come out of the deep mountains. It can be said that his wisdom and talent are far better than his peers.
At this moment, a divine gift involuntarily came up with an amazing idea - was it that my previous life was not completely silenced, and I was still alive?
As long as this idea appears, the wildfire can't be extinguished.
His whole body trembled because of his guesses, and the mystery of his life, which had been troubled, vaguely began to reveal the tip of its iceberg.
"If I'm not dead, what am I?"
He smiled, laughed wildly, the figure of the dragon in his memory, and his pioneering majesty made him deeply desperate.
God's gift walked around the room, and my heart fluctuated.
The empty and silent small building is quiet, deserted and desolate.
He couldn't help grabbing the door and coming out. He wanted to find Liu Rumei and let Liu Rumei talk with him. Even if he just listened quietly, it was better than living alone.
Liucheng at night is quieter than during the day.
The chirping of insects and the whistling willows make people feel that the distant world is oppressing and lonely.
Tianci stepped on the Qingshi Street impatiently, and then stepped across the Little Red Bridge. The clicky sound and the flashing reflection were so abrupt and direct, showing a person's hesitation.
The cool breeze outside the willows, the ice water by the bridge, how many lovesickness has relied on hatred!
Tianci walked into the Liuyuan at a loss. The strange weeping willows could not attract his eyes at all, until he looked at the three sleeping willow named Liu Xian, and suddenly the world was still.
How many times I thought about my dreams, how many times I was sad, but as soon as I saw the woman, the God-given dead heart came to life in an instant.
Soft waterfall-like long hair, flashing green stars, floating a tree.
The loosely folded nightdress is like a quietly blooming lotus flower, which is beautiful.
With long eyebrows, bright eyes, small lips, and an ordinary face with exquisite facial features, a beautiful person slowly walked out of the painting.
Tianci only looked at Liu Rumei from afar, and the sultry of the past few days was swept away, and his heart was full of satisfaction.
Liu Rumei stood under the three sleeping willows, teasing Liu Si in her hand, with the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and a smile.
God-given crazy look, and there is no room for anything else in his eyes.
Suddenly, a pair of arms stretched out from the darkness and hugged Liu Rumei's thin waist.
Liu Rumei turned around happily, eating and laughing, and babbling.
In an instant, he opened his mouth wide and was stunned to the extreme.
Subsequently, the pain of the three lives and seven generations swept through and roared, drowning the body and mind of the God-given soul.
Don't dare to say, dare not move, God's gift is hidden in the shadow, and I am willing to turn into darkness and never wake up.
Those two people snuggled and hugged each other, and their happy appearance haggarded the God-given heart.
That man, a man named Morin, was given by God to see clearly.
That woman, named Liu Rumei, can also be seen clearly by God.
The two people said sweet words under the willow tree, vowing, but they couldn't hear a word from God.
At this moment, God's gift seems to have lost everything, and the whole world is unprecedentedly quiet.
He knows that Liu Rumei, who likes to squeak, no longer belongs to him.
Once, he was so close to her. As long as he stretched out his hand, he could hug her.
Once, she gave up her life and death for him, but he repeatedly hurt her.
Once, he could get her so easily, but now, it has become empty.
God gave him regret and sorrow, and his heart died one by one.
Just because of his hesitation, cowardice and inferiority, he did not dare to stretch out his hand. Liu Rumei was finally taken away by others.
The huge and thick and substantial evil spirit flowed in the God-given chest for the first time without scruples.
There is no moment of God's gift. He wants to kill a person and destroy a person like this.
However, the only reason that is left suppresses the desire to get out of control.
The obsession of love grows wildly, stretching around inch by inch, at an incredible speed.
The root of love is stretched out, and it is actually 500 feet long.
And the obsession of the six-color circulation, the obsession like a grinding disc, the obsession like a six-sided mirror body, and the reflected desire are all the scene of God-given killing Mo Lin. This desire is so unforgettable, deep into the bone marrow, and cannot be forgotten.
Liu Rumei tilted her little head and didn't know what she was saying to Mo Lin. Mo Lin was determined to have a delicate face. He smiled from time to time, and his deep eyes were all spoiled.
They snarled and sat next to the willow tree and looked up at the winding moon.
The wave-like moonlight shows a different style in the night, just like that couple, full of love.
However, Liu Rumei will never know that there is a person who is standing in the darkness in despair and pain, gradually melting into one with the darkness.
Happy and sad people, but separated from the two sides of light and darkness, can no longer intersect.
Who is the judge for the night, the dew is slightly white, and the infinite lovesickness? Even if there is a good hand to solve the problem, the love can't be opened!
The breeze was moist and we cried silently. Liu Rumei and Morin had already left.
God-given face is like dead ashes, step by step, walking back.
Everything that used to be passed away, and what I couldn't hold was a beauty.
He was so desperate that he finally captured the body and mind of God-given.
A crazy roaring voice keeps gushing out from the bottom of the heart of God-given -
"Go! Kill Morin! Take back Liu Rumei!"
Over and over again, bewitched, scolded, hate iron can't become steel.
"Enough!" The God-given throat knot rolled and tried his best to suppress it.
The thick anger flows in every corner of the body, cheering and jubilant.
Scarlet eyes, straight hair, hot skin, all the time foreshadowing something.
When the first ray of sunlight jumped out of the horizontal plane, Tianci had stepped into his cold cabin.
And the desolate back, where is there a simple outline?