The Spirit World

Chapter 85 Still
Leaving Lin'er in the dream world is the only meaning of my existence.

"Ah!" The young man in white punched the young man in Chinese clothes in the abdomen. He had no skin at all, only a white robe and a purple fluid medium. His eyes had turned into red evil light, flickering like light spots in the birdcage.

The only meaning of my existence is Lin'er.

Lin'er! So much suffering in reincarnation, so much sin in reincarnation, all because of this demon! ! This damn demon!

"Die!" The young man in white threw another punch at the head of the young man in fancy clothes. The strong wind blew on the long hair of the young man in fancy clothes, and his messy black hair was entangled by the scattered dust from the floating pillars.

"Pa!" The young man in fancy clothes counter-punched to block the heavy punch. The momentum of the punch made his sleeves fly and tear apart. He punched the young man in white hard on the arm, his teeth clenched, blood splattered at the corners of his mouth. He finally understood that the purpose of the black goldfish was not to let him rescue Lin'er. He simply did not have enough strength to beat this person who looked exactly like him. This "fake" whose name and cause and effect was cursing himself. If it were now, he would not have owed Lin'er anything. This weirdo who had lost his appearance blamed himself again and again for his debt to Lin'er. What exactly was there that he didn't know? How many more things were there that he didn't know?
Why is it always like this? He is always in the dark. Ever since he entered the spirit world, everything has been unknown. No one has ever been able to tell him what the meaning of this is.

Ten years of life were wasted, just like that, aimlessly wasted. Now the turnaround in Bailing Mountain is nothing more than a kind of hope of life that those parents who have never met have never had before.

Everything has become meaningless. We have lived blindly and will die blindly?
Perhaps, he never understood why he came back to this world, from the rare joy in the beginning to the unexaggerated disappointment now. It was so cruel, but he had to accept it without reservation. The woman who deceived him and whose face could not be seen in the golden light never told him that this world was so dangerous, so boring, and that his parents were no longer in this world.

He had never thought that he could only accept everything blindly. This person who claimed to be doing it for Lin'er, this person who was mocking himself for hurting Lin'er with every word, his irritable heart was beating wildly, and all his pain cells began to go crazy. He should not have been irritable again, but a little bit of memories lingered in his mind. Everything in the welfare home began to come to his mind again. The stinky kid squatting in the corner, facing everything helplessly, no one came to comfort him, even if he knew, comfort was useless, everything in Mousse Village appeared in front of him again, the angry goat was terrifying, those terrifying eyes, the desire for blood ran through his body, so that the terrifying addiction made him crazy. That terrifying feeling of powerlessness pulled his whole body, and despair tore his nerves. Why did he do this? No one explained to him. After he collapsed, only rainbow-colored clouds were left. The young man who was running in Wenti County, the heavy rain hit his body like pear blossoms, his terrifying horns grew hideously in the mirror, his blood-red eyes were so conspicuous in the rain and fog, no one could make him understand that what he had ever thought about was ultimately an unsolved mystery.

"Why! Why do you want to show up again? Lin'er should live in the world of dreams! All the suffering will have nothing to do with her!" The young man in white stared at the young man in gorgeous clothes with his terrifying red eyes.

I live for the first time, and nothing ever comes again! Again! Isn't it?

The young man in fancy clothes punched the young man in white clothes hard in the face. The fluid face swallowed up his fist and passed through it. The anger that had nowhere to vent was suddenly all on him. Perhaps only being beaten could relieve it.

Me! Chang Yufeng! Everything! There should be an explanation, even if! No one has ever told me how I should live! But I! Will never give up easily! This is me! A little human! The meaning of survival!

"You! You'd better understand! I have always been me! Whether it's me or Lin'er, you have no right to take away the meaning of existence in reality!" Chang Yufeng's eyes were filled with tears, and he punched the white-clothed boy in the chest with a right hook! But it was like there was no point, everything was in vain, and he fell out.

Why do I want to save Lin'er so much? Is it really for her?

Chang Yufeng fell to the ground, and rolled over after being kicked by the young man in white. This time there was no blood, but a splash of water that disappeared in the dust. The dark traces that fell into the floating pillars were forever engraved. "Go to hell! You should not live in this world again. I will pay you back double for all the sins you have inflicted on Lin'er!" The young man in white stepped on the sadness of the young man in gorgeous clothes. His purple fluid foot was strong and powerful, and the wind from his leg scattered the dust. His murderous look made his red fluid eyes even more erratic.

[Top of the birdcage]

Just a little bit more... Just a little bit more...

The rows of small Meng'an tapirs climbed up Lin'er's hair little by little. The sleeping girl looked like she was falling into the ocean, her limbs drooping weakly, her beautiful clothes slowly glowing, deep tear marks on her face, the Meng'an tapirs condensed on her hair little by little, like a clone, another Lin'er appeared like a double image, she looked at the sleeping self playfully, imitating her movements, maybe she felt that the imitation was not good enough, and she touched her chin confusedly while watching the sleeping self, finally two Lin'er with exactly the same movements floated in the air, the Meng'an tapirs looked cautiously at the two shadows, one black and one white, in the distance, and disappeared with Lin'er with a whoosh.

The other Lin'er secretly glanced at the two of them. The young man in white clothes hit the young man in fancy clothes with his fist in a terrifying manner. She closed her eyes and gasped as if she was frightened by the injury she suffered. She looked at the part of the young man in fancy clothes that was hit, and secretly touched that part of her body. She was so scared that she closed her eyes and dared not to look.

"Okay... Grandma, luckily, the young master in black clothes has entangled the young master of [Dream Counterattack]. Otherwise, it really wouldn't be that easy." He Chao wiped the sweat off his face, looked at Erica sleeping on the ground, and happily looked at the old doctor and said, "I will let Meng An Mo go to Erica's dream and wake up Junior Sister Lin'er now!"

"Okay..." The old doctor placed his hand on Erica's forehead, and the healing power flowed into her temple, making Erica so comfortable that she even hummed.

"Then, how did the young master in black clothes enter Lin'er's dream?" The chief steward was very puzzled. It seemed that Chang Yufeng, who was dressed in gorgeous black, was being beaten again and again and had no ability to fight back. Because it was only Meng Anmo's perspective, everything was not very clear. Even from a distance, there were only two origins, one black and one white, fighting.

"I... don't know either." He Chao looked at the world made up of colorful cakes on the white screen and responded to the butler's words: "Maybe because of some special reasons, another side that prevents [Dream Reversal] may appear, but there is no accurate conclusion, it's really unclear." He Chao's eyes were very bright. In front of the colorful cakes, Erica's mouth was stuffed with cakes, and her hands could hardly hold them. Lin'er was lying quietly on an orange cake, sleeping peacefully.

Erica wiped her mouth, slowly lifted Lin'er up, and rocked her gently. Lin'er's fingers moved slightly, and her eyes opened slightly. The world she saw was so gorgeous, so beautiful, or? Delicious?

Chang Yufeng often passively accepts things, without much choice. Life seems to have many choices, but in fact, sometimes there is really no choice...

Whether it is in the welfare home, whether it is in Mousse Village, whether it is in Wenti County, whether it is in Bailing Mountain, in a word, it is arranged clearly... Hahahaha, it's a bit miserable...

(Tomorrow I will add a related volume, which is a short story about Zhao Zhao and Chun Xi! A small interaction to commemorate 500 collections... Although it's a bit tragic to commemorate 500 collections, hahahaha...)
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