At that time, he met his sister.

He carved that scene as a final memorial.

Luo Benmo took it, and his eyes were full of worry: "Bingsheng, are you feeling bad? Me, I'll go out and get you medicine, okay?"

"Sister, you promised me."

"Ugh..."

He smiled, reluctantly, and hugged Luo Benmo in his arms.

"Sister, I'm going somewhere."

"Don't you want me in your life?"

Luo Benmo's eyes turned red, and he was about to cry again.

"I don't want you."

Yang Pingsheng wiped away Luo Benmo's tears, and said, "It's just that the place I'm going to is far, far away, and you can't find me."

"Then I will go with you too."

"No, my sister has to obediently wait here, wait..."

He wanted to say, wait for me to come back.

However, when this sentence was about to be spoken, the tone suddenly changed and turned into a crying voice.

"Wait for me to come back..."

Saying this, it seemed as though all my strength had been used up.

Tears, dripping down.

"You...you have to live a good life, take good care of yourself, take care of..."

Can't help it.

Yang Pingsheng hugged Luo Benmo tightly.

"I will, remember you, mine, sister..."

The system watched without making any noise.

"My life, why are you crying? Don't cry, I will take care of myself."

Luo Benmo raised his hand and wiped his tears: "In life, don't be sad, cry...not good."

One man said so to another one starry night.

Now, that person returns that sentence.

Cry nose, not good.

Yang Pingsheng laughed through his tears: "Well, it's not good, sister must take care of herself, and wait for me... to come back."

"Okay~ Then when will you leave in your life?"

"I……"

Afraid of rubbing——

Something is broken.

When Yang Pingsheng came back to his senses, he had already turned into a soul body.

A little bit of starlight dissipated in Luo Benmo's hands, and she stared at the light in a daze.

In the air, the eyes of the two collided.

"Go, go?"

Luo Benmo withdrew his eyes, and smiled: "Then I also want to live a good life, and wait for my life to come back."

She can't wait.

The will of the world began to intervene, and the memory of Yang Pingsheng would eventually be erased.

On the third night, Luo Benmo suddenly cried out alone on the bed.

"Woooooooooo, Pingsheng, where are you, I don't want you to go, I want you to come back, Pingsheng, Pingsheng, don't you want me?"

The cry was desolate, and the hearts of those who heard it were broken.

Yang Pingsheng just looked at it like that, his eyes were cold and his heart was not fluctuating.

He felt as if he were dead.

From the fifth day onwards, Luo Benmo suddenly carved words on the stone wall, one stroke at a time, engraving the words Yang Pingsheng.

She carves every night, and when she wakes up the next day, seeing that the engraved words are gone, she continues to carve.

From the stone wall, to the floor, and finally to myself.

The bloody area was full of Yang Pingsheng.

"Promise, good, evil, love, keep your promise, don't break your promise, wait..."

She became crazy, her silver hair was stained with mud, and her mouth was full of thoughts.

On the tenth day, she suddenly hit her head against the wall again and again, causing blood to drip from the collision.

But the self-healing of the natural immortal body made her wounds heal quickly. Whenever she got better, she would bang her head against the wall again.

No. On the 30th day, she sat in the wood carving carved by Yang Pingsheng, with her eyes closed and a smile on her face.

"Live well, don't go out, stay here, wait, wait, wait for brother..."

She no longer remembered Yang Pingsheng's appearance, but unlike Wen Shihan's collapse, she showed a happy smile instead.

"I have a younger brother. When he comes back, he will definitely not abandon me."

As she read, she hummed a song—a mother's song.

All the wood carvings about Yang Pingsheng have distorted faces, making them look extraordinarily eerie and terrifying.But Luo Benmo did not abandon these wood carvings, still hugging them, humming songs, immersed in the darkness.

"Let's go."

The system's voice sounded: "This world is over."

With no aura, no personality, and trapped in his own ideas, Luo Benmo can no longer pose a threat to the world.

She has become a ghost, a ghost in the underground.Wandering in this forbidden area where no one came, waiting for someone to return.

"Ah."

Yang Pingsheng took one last look at Luo Benmo.

The delicate girl was lying among the wood carvings, holding the wood carving of the last sister carrying her brother in her arms, and fell asleep happily.

At least, still alive...

It's good to be alive.

Yang Pingsheng's figure began to disappear, his lips twitched, and he said to Luo Benmo:

"Goodbye, sister."

No matter what, he will always remember the happiness of being with her.

The soul body dissipated, leaving nothing but nothingness.

However, what Yang Pingsheng didn't know was that just after he left, Luo Benmo suddenly burst into tears.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

She was crying, heart-piercing.

"I don't want me anymore, they're all gone, why, why are they all gone."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Did nothing wrong."

"Woooooooo, come back, please, come back, I will die, Xiaomo will die, brother, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, when come back, come back, I will die, Xiao Mo will die, brother..."

The cries echoed in the darkness for a long time.

She was abandoned.

Again.

Chapter 30: Blood is not alone

Yang Pingsheng has seen such a sentence before.

Butterflies will fly and leaves will fall.This is Ye's life, and this is Die's behavior.

This sentence is very suitable for Yang Pingsheng and Luo Benmo. One of them is destined to leave this world, and the other is destined to be bound by fate. Perhaps it was a mistake to become siblings from the very beginning.

The soul body has dissipated, and the empty space is wrapping himself. At this moment, Yang Pingsheng suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

The system asked, "What's wrong?"

"How about those subordinates of Luo Benmo?"

"Why are you asking about them all of a sudden?" The system looked at Yang Pingsheng strangely, "Didn't I tell you that the cultivating forces have wiped out the bloodthirsty people in recent years, and almost all of them have been killed long ago."

"Uncle Tieniu, how is he?"

Yang Pingsheng still remembered that big man, he was the one who took care of him when he was in the villain's den.

Although he always robbed him of food, he was indeed a good man, at least Yang Pingsheng never heard of him doing any bad things.

Perhaps instead of asking how he is, he should ask, "Is he still alive?"

The system was silent for a long time before replying, "Dead."

The expected answer.

Luo Benmo is the backbone of their group. Once she falls, the bloodthirsty people can't hold on for long.

Don't look at Luo Benmo turning the entire Lingquan City into bloodthirsty people, and there are four heavenly kings leading the team, but in fact it's all at the end of the battle.

It is difficult to exterminate them because they are difficult to distinguish when hiding in the crowd. If they really want to fight head-on, a god can wipe them out.

In the past few years of Luo Benmo's disappearance, the four heavenly kings died and fled, and all the Disha and Tiangang under his command were wiped out. It is difficult for the remaining minions to organize effective resistance.

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