The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

At a loss, the world is so big, she feels lost and lost.

Su Bai is gone, but she is still here, and the shackles are still here.

But without the shackles of the master, it is just a piece of scrap iron.

Although the fallen body could not return to the heaven, Ling Luo could have found a way to relieve the influence of the blood sacrifice, but she did not do so.

Wandering in the world for three thousand years is not being chained by the shackles on the body, but firmly trapped by the shackles in the heart.

When she regained her freedom, she experienced the most intense loneliness, disappointment and incomprehension in the world.

Being taken away without authorization, and then abandoned without authorization.

Ling Luo asked herself, she never did anything wrong.

Whether it was the first meeting or the blood sacrifice later, she gave Su Bai all her good things.

Even so, she couldn't keep this man's heart after all, and she still didn't know what he wanted.

If he wished for a star, would he care more about himself if he picked the star himself?

As long as Su Bai stays by her side, she never shows any resentment or hatred, she just feels sad and heartbroken... Maybe it's because the fallen goddess is still kind in nature and doesn't know what hatred is, maybe she really likes this person too much I can't bear to hate him.

But... when all fantasies come to naught, and at the moment when she is ruthlessly abandoned, how can she not hate her.

Hate because of love is a simple and easy-to-understand vocabulary.

It was Su Bai who engraved the meaning of these four characters in Ling Luo's soul.

How much I liked it once, how much I hate it now.

Ling Luo waited for three thousand years, just wanted to ask Su Bai clearly.

——Why did you let me fall into the sky and stay?

——Why did you leave me alone later?

—What am I to you?

But now, she couldn't ask because Su Bai didn't remember anything.

Perhaps only Lingluo can understand how much kindness, how much righteousness, how deep love is in that sentence "ungrateful".

She kept a perfect smile, lowered her palms to caress Su Bai's face, and whispered softly.

"My dear master, you are now my slave."

"The whole past, everything."

"You have to remember..."

"Think about it, and then beg me for forgiveness."

"Then..." Su Bai asked back: "I begged, and then... will you forgive me?"

"No, I will never forgive you." Ling Luo stretched out her lilac tongue, gently licking the blood overflowing from the wound on Su Bai's cheek, the blood dyed her lips red: "Now it's your turn to feel the pain."

If anyone can see this scene with their own eyes, maybe they will sigh from the bottom of their hearts, this is the Fallen Heaven.

It's just that the appearance is blood-stained and the breath is filthy. It is not considered a fallen sky at all. Only when the heart is also soaked in hatred and anger can one become a real fallen sky.

Lingluo is infinitely close to that step...

No one can stop her revenge, her hatred.

At this critical moment, Su Bai suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he thought of a method, or in other words, a kind of operation.

It is a God's operation that only happens once in a person's life.

Chapter 58 God-level operation once in a lifetime

In a short thought, Su Bai seemed to have made some decision.

He raised his face with difficulty: "Do you think I'm not suffering enough now?"

"Not enough, far from enough." Ling Luo's nails rubbed against Su Bai's cheek: "Even if a piece of your skin is torn off, the pain will not compare to one ten-thousandth of what I feel."

"Really?" Su Bai said softly, "That's really... self-inflicted."

His attitude has undergone a huge change. Before, he was just puzzled, but now he only has strong anger and hostility, without reflection or confession.

Su Bai knew very well that he was not reincarnated, but reincarnated. He could have apologized, but he didn't choose to.

Lingluo's pupils shrank slightly: "You do it yourself...you do it yourself?"

Her expression twisted slightly: "Is this how you see me?"

"Otherwise, do you think I will apologize?" Su Bai said lightly: "I said, I don't remember the past... Even if something happened, it was in the past, not to mention, assuming I am still me Myself, I haven’t forgotten everything, do you think I will apologize to you, cry and ask for your forgiveness? Impossible, non-existent, it’s just out of the blue..."

Before Su Bai finished speaking, five fingers had pierced into his shoulder.

Ling Luo roared frantically: "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up for me—!"

"Did I hit the mark?" Su Bai endured the severe pain, and sarcastically said, "Is this sentence hurting you so much?"

"You, you..." Ling Luo was at a loss for words for a while, she stared at Su Bai coldly, her eyes were full of complex emotions, angry and sad: "I clearly treat you so well, and I clearly give everything I can give to you." You, why on earth are you..."

"Who? Know!" Su Bai scolded angrily: "I can't remember! Even if I remember, I won't say sorry to you stupid woman. If you want to kill me, then do it!"