You will only be reborn in Nirvana in Hell.

He grabbed her wrist and almost crushed her bones, his voice harshly, "Nian Jinshu, are you pitying me?"

"No!"

"Then are you sympathizing with me?"

"No!"

"You forgot, how did we hurt each other in the past ten years? When you go to the illusion, do you really think that you are my sweetheart? You are just my sustenance when I was a teenager. Don't be too self-indulgent. Who am I? Do you know? You like the energetic Yan Hui in the illusion. Open your eyes and see, are I half similar to the person you like?" Yan Hui's eyes turned red, "I don't need your empathy, nor do you need your sympathy. I just hope you are far away from me and don't get entangled again!"

Nian Jinshu's heart hurts all the time.

Whether in her previous life or in this life, Yan Hui had never been in front of her. She had such a moment of despair and self-abandonment. Even in the past ten years of killing each other, he always watched coldly as she was furious and panicked. He was always calm, restrained, and endured. His heart seemed to be covered in ice and no longer warmth.

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

"Yan Hui... Unless you kill me." Nian Jinshu is even more stubborn than him, "Otherwise, you will be entangled by me in your life."

This was the first time that she and Yanhui had such a fierce quarrel after she was reborn.

Yan Hui's body stiffened, "Nian Jinshu, if I did something wrong that made you misunderstand, I'm sorry. My mother was devilish and had been crazy for half her life. I got engaged to you just to wake up one day and let her return to her."

Nian Jinshu held his waist stubbornly, "Listen, what I do, what I say, if you misunderstand, you have to believe your intuition, your misunderstandings are all true. I don't want your universe map, or your shocking shadow, I just want to do this."

"Enough!" Yan Hui scolded angrily. He took off Nian Jinshu's hand and put on a cold look that was blocking people thousands of miles away. "I don't need your sympathy and pity."

He looked at Nian Jinshu with steadfast, "I will definitely avenge this revenge of Jiuyun Mountain. In the past three years, the world will be full of strange things and life will be endless. I have no worries, it doesn't matter if I die. Behind you are Nian Junyao, Nian Lingxiao, and the entire Wanping City. Do you want to drag the entire immortal gate into the mud?"

Nian Jinshu looked at him with tears, "Why do you always push me away? It was like this ten years ago and ten years later, I am not worthy of your trust. I am only worthy of sharing the sorrow with you, aren't it worthy of sharing the sorrow with you? Hell is miserable, isn't it good to have someone to accompany you and love you? If one day I really die in the night, I will be willing!"

"I don't want to!" Yan Hui couldn't even listen to a death, "Listen well, I don't want to!"

"You can't help!" Nian Jinshu said softly and finally changed his face. "Unless you kill me and throw my body out of the night, I will stay here!"

"You..." The redness spread in Yan Hui's eyes.

"We won't argue anymore, okay?" Nian Jinshu's lips and teeth were bitter. Before Chu Feishuang died, he said something to him well. She was the only one left. Today is Chu Feishuang's first seventh, but she and Yan Hui quarreled in the tower, "You still have to keep a guard."

After a person dies, if he is plagued by resentment, he will often turn into a ghost and be entangled. This is not a blessing. However, the number of people who are plagued by resentment is a minority. Nian Jinshu doesn’t want Chu Feishuang to be trapped in his obsession and turn into a ghost and cannot be liberated. Yan turns to become a son of man, and is even more unwilling to do so.

Yan Hui knelt in the mourning hall, kneeling straight. Although there was a fight, Nian Jinshu also knelt with him to guard the spirits, praying in his heart that Mrs. Yan must not resurrect.

If so, it will be another big blow to the geese.

These days, he has had enough!

She could almost think of what Yan Hui would encounter in the future. Even if he was sealed off, Jiuyun Mountain would definitely send people to guard Yan Hui. Countless plots followed one after another. He would probably have a life-threatening life without night.

Jiuyun Mountain has a deep foundation and Xiao Jin has a profound cultivation level. If Yan Hui wants to seek revenge, he will undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg. This is destined to be an isolated 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 light and dark light of the mourning hall. His eyes were cold and silent, empty, but there were no tears. After Chu Feishuang died, he did not shed a single tear.

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

In his previous life, how did he withstand the pain of losing his mother and extermination of the clan?

He almost endured all the disasters and pains alone, and was silent for several years. In this life, at least she, Wuhen, Lin Shuan, and the disciples in the sect.

In the last life, there were all white bones all night, and there was no living except him.

Do it again, at least...she guards him.

Even if you never sleep... you won't be corpses everywhere.

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

He can't imagine it!

Even if she suffered all the hardships and struggled, even if the abyss was dark and there was no bright light, her young man was also a pure and clear man, living openly, noble and responsible!

The whole night passed and the mourning hall was silent.

Yan returned to guard until noon, and buried it with the coffin. He buried it with the Lord of Yanmen in the ancestral tomb 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 Castle respectively sent twenty people to seal the Wanyan City and take turns to guard it. Nian Junyao and Xue Lan were among them.

At the same time, Feng Liangzheng had set off from Phoenix City and was on the way to the city on the night of the night.

When Feng Liangzheng arrives, the city will be closed until night.

Yan Hui has been very quiet in recent days and does not practice. She likes to be alone in Jinghong Courtyard. Nian Jinshu has been taught by ten years ago and dares not sway under his nose, nor does she deliberately make him laugh again. After experiencing her life, she understood one thing. When a person's wound is bleeding, all he needs is to lick quietly. He does not need laughter or happiness.

When she was young, she didn't understand, she was good at speaking, 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 destruction and put her heart in her heart.

There was only one thing in her mind at that time.

She wants revenge!

After Madam Yan's head seven, the weather was stuffy and a thunderstorm fell on the eaves. The sound was regular and reassuring.

She likes to listen to the sound of rain.

Yan Hui sat by the windowsill in the yard, listening to the sound of rain. Nian Jinshu was with him, without saying a word, occasionally pouring him a cup of hot tea, and then quietly weaving the sword spikes.

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