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Chapter 902 It's Not Like It's Love
That feeling really can't be described in words, I hugged a cold body, I know who he is, I know he is my only one, the only one I can't protect, the most painful and most beloved one in my life.

Ah, it's not liking, it's love.

The feeling in my heart is too strong and sincere, and this faint liking can no longer be carried. Now I can tell him with a clear conscience, I love him...

Since when did the feelings start to become so strong that they even started to get out of control?
Was it the first time I saw him, he was wearing a Chinese tunic and staring at me coldly,
It was the day of our yin marriage, when he hugged me, his eyes were cold but his words were solemn, he said that he wanted all ghosts to open the way, and all demons were welcome, and the red silk was one hundred thousand miles away.

It was still that day in the ghost market, amidst the fireworks, he looked back at the peerless scene at that moment,

still is……

So many, so many, when I think about it, I feel for the first time in a trance that there are so many memories between me and Yinlin. Remember clearly.

So, can you say with a clear conscience that it is love?

But because of love, I can understand what the extreme pain is in my heart. At this moment, I finally understand the feeling of Xiaotong. It is a kind of force majeure that you cannot stop. How much fear you have, how violent the pain will come!

Just like I am now, I really wish I could just cut myself to pieces!

I know that everything you saw just now was an illusion, an illusion created by the thing hidden behind that made you uncontrollable, but you are powerless to resist, you can only surrender.

Because this feeling is too heavy, you can't bear it!

The cold corpse in my hand is so real, I always have a thread of speculation in my heart: "If this is true, even if there is only a one in ten thousand, one in a million possibility, the thing in my arms is really Lord Yin!"

No more, no more!
He would never dare to act rashly.

"Painful?" A chuckle sounded in my mind.There seemed to be a hint of triumph: "Do you know what pain is?"

"The kind of pain that seems to have ten thousand ants gnawing on your body, but you can't do anything about it, and you dare not act rashly."

"Are you confused? Are you struggling? You clearly know that what is in front of you is probably fake, but you can't let it go. The thing in your hand is too important, right?"

"How sad, what a sad you, in the end, what you can hold in your hands is nothing but... a corpse without a heart."

"Ahh! Shut up, shut up, shut up!" I roared like tearing apart, it was an uncontrollable scream of pain that erupted after I tried my best to suppress it.

Same as Silver Lord.

I was stunned. At this moment, I seemed to understand something. I suddenly felt something hot in the palm of my hand. I spread it out like a bewilderment. It was something given to me by the man in white robe. A few big characters are emitting dim fluorescence.

I always feel that something is flowing into my body along that thing...

"Kacha..." At this moment, the thing suddenly cracked open, as if dead still, the fluorescence disappeared instantly.

I was startled, this is... what's wrong?
(End of this chapter)