You will only be reborn in nirvana in hell.

He grabbed her wrist, almost crushing her bones, and said in a harsh voice, "Nian Jinshu, are you pitying me?"

"No!"

"Then are you sympathizing with me?"

"No!"

"Have you forgotten, how have we hurt each other in the past ten years? Take a trip to the fantasy world, do you really think you are my sweetheart? You are just my sustenance when I was young, don't be too pretentious. Do you understand who I am?

?You like the high-spirited Yan Hui in the fantasy world. Open your eyes and take a look. Am I even remotely similar to the person you love?" The corners of Yan Hui's eyes turned red. "I don't need your empathy or your sympathy. I just want him.

I hope you stay away from me and don’t bother me again!”

Nian Jinshu's heart throbbed and hurt.

No matter in his previous life or in this life, Yan Hui has never had such a moment of despair and self-destruction in front of her. Even if they have been fighting each other for ten years, he has always watched with cold eyes as she flew into rage and panic. He was always calm.

, restraint, forbearance, his heart seemed to be sealed by ice and dust, and there was no warmth anymore.

Nian Jinshu hugged him from behind and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Yan Hui... unless you kill me." Nian Jinshu was even more stubborn than him, "Otherwise, you will be entangled with me for the rest of your life."

This was the first such fierce quarrel between her and Yan Hui after her rebirth.

Yan Hui stiffened, "Nian Jinshu, I'm sorry if I did anything wrong that made you misunderstand me. My mother has been possessed by a demon and has been crazy for half her life. I am engaged to you just so that one day the Resurrection Bell can awaken and bring her back."

soul."

Nian Jinshu held his waist stubbornly and said, "Listen carefully. What I do and what I say. If you misunderstand, you have to trust your intuition. Your misunderstandings are all true. I don't want to do anything for you.

Qiankun Tu, I don’t want to see your stunning image, I just want to do this.”

"That's enough!" Yan Hui yelled angrily. He took off Nian Jinshu's hand and showed an indifferent expression that refused to let anyone stand thousands of miles away. "I don't need your sympathy and pity."

He looked at the New Year Book carefully and said, "I will definitely avenge this vengeance on Jiuyun Mountain. In the past three years, there will be treacherous clouds in the city at night, and there will be a narrow escape from death. I have nothing to worry about, and it doesn't matter if I die.

Behind you are Nian Jun Yao, Nian Lingxiao, and the entire Wanping City. Are you going to drag the entire Immortal Sect into the mire?"

Nian Jinshu looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Why do you always push me away? It was the same ten years ago, and it will be the same ten years later. I am not worthy of your trust. I only deserve to share joys and sorrows with you. Am I not worthy to share the hardships with you?"

? Hell is miserable, wouldn’t it be nice to have one more person to accompany you and love you? If one day I really die in the Evernight City, I will be willing to do so!"

"I don't want to!" Yan Hui couldn't even bear to die, "Listen carefully, I don't want to!"

"It's not up to you!" Nian Jinshu said softly, and finally changed his face, "Unless you kill me and throw my body out of the Evernight City, I will stay here!"

"You..." Yan Hui's eyes turned red.

"Let's stop arguing, okay?" Nian Jinshu's lips and teeth were bitter. Chu Feishuang said something to treat him well before he died. He only had her left. Today was Chu Feishuang's first day, but she and

Yan Hui quarreled in the tower, "You still have to keep vigil."

After death, if a person is ridden with resentment, he will most likely turn into a vicious ghost and pester him endlessly. This is not a blessing, but there are only a few people who are ridden with resentment and turn into vicious ghosts. Nian Jinshu does not want Chu Feishuang to be trapped in obsession and turn into a vicious ghost.

If there is no liberation, Yan Hui, as the son of man, is even more unwilling.

Yan Hui knelt in the mourning hall, kneeling straight. Even though they had a quarrel, Nian Jinshu knelt with him to keep vigil, secretly praying in his heart that Mrs. Yan would never come back to life.

If this is the case, it will be another big blow to Yanhui.

These days, he has had enough!

She could almost imagine what Yan Hui would be like in the future. If the city was blocked at night, Jiuyun Mountain would definitely send people to guard Yan Hui. Countless plots would follow, and he would probably have a narrow escape from death in the city.

Jiuyun Mountain has a deep foundation and Xiao Jin's cultivation is high. If Yan Hui wants to seek revenge, he will undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg. This is destined to be a lonely and cruel road, and there will be no return.

There was silence in the mourning hall.

Yan Hui's side face was extremely hard in the dim light of the mourning hall. His eyes were cold and empty, but there were no traces of tears. After Chu Feishuang died, he did not shed a single tear.

Nian Jinshu couldn't help but think of his previous life.

In his last life, how did he endure the pain of losing his mother and annihilating his clan?

He almost shouldered all the disasters and pains by himself, and remained silent for several years. In this life, at least she, Wuhen, and Lin Shuan were his disciples.

In the last life, the bones were white and white all day long, and no one was left alive except him.

If he had to do it again, at least...she would guard him.

It won't be a night...and there won't be corpses everywhere.

She would not let Yan Hui wander alone in the abyss, be swallowed up by the darkness of the abyss, and let the inner demons corrode his heart inch by inch. Xiao Jin wanted Yan Hui to fall into a demon like Mrs. Yan.

Don't even think about it!

Even if he suffers all kinds of hardships, struggles hard, even if the abyss is dark and there is no bright light, her young man is still a clear and honest man, living an open, noble and responsible life!

The whole night passed, and the mourning hall was silent.

Yan returned to stay until noon, and was buried with the coffin, and was buried together with the master of the Yan family in the ancestral grave of the Yan family. As soon as Mrs. Yan was buried, Lin Shuan received a message from the Tianmen Sect.

Phoenix City, Jiuyun Mountain, Wanping City, and Donglin Fort each sent twenty people to seal the city and take turns guarding it. Nianjun Yao and Xue Lan were among them.

At the same time, Feng Liangzheng had set off from Phoenix City and was on his way to the Evernight Capital on a kite boat.

As soon as Feng Liangzheng arrives, the city will be closed overnight.

Yan Hui has been quiet these days and doesn't practice. He likes to be alone in Jinghong Courtyard. Nian Jinshu learned the lesson ten years ago and doesn't dare to hang around under his eyes, nor will he deliberately make him laugh again.

After a lifetime, she understood one thing. When a person's wound is dripping with blood, all he needs is to lick it quietly. He does not need laughter or happiness.

When she was young, she didn't understand that she meant well and told jokes, gave small gifts, and tried every means to make him happy, but he really didn't need it.

She has also experienced family breakdown and death, so she compares her feelings to others.

There was only one thing on her mind at the time.

She wants revenge!

After Mrs. Yan's first seven days, the weather was sultry and there was a thunderstorm. Big raindrops fell on the eaves, ticking, ticking, and the sound was regular and reassuring.

She likes to listen to the sound of rain.

Yan Hui sat by the window sill in the courtyard, listening to the sound of rain. Nian Jinshu stayed with him, saying nothing, occasionally pouring him a cup of hot tea, and then quietly weaving sword tassels.

She once promised Yan Hui that she would braid a sword tassel for him.
Chapter completed!