Chapter 1169： life and death vows

"man?"

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Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came from Lin Yi's mouth:

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"Who is he!"

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Zhang Xinxin, who was about to say something, suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Yi:

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"Are you nervous?"

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Then he added:

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"It's just a dream, and it's not necessarily me in the dream."

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Lin Yi stared blankly at this woman who was close at hand. Was it just a dream?

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If the dream you had was not yours, who would it be?

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However, Lin Yi didn't say this, because even if he said that, it would be regarded as unreasonable.

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Is this jealous?

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Maybe so.

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Lin Yi also does not want to deny:

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"Even if it's a dream, I hope you dream about me, not another man."

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Zhang Xinying looked at Lin Yi's serious appearance and couldn't help but smile.

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Although he was interrupted by Lin Yi, Zhang Xinxin's heart was still full of warmth.

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Then Zhang Xinxin held Lin Yi's hand with the other hand and said affectionately:

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"Are you listening to me?"

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Lin Yi stared at Zhang Xinxin's eyes intently, and after a while, nodded and said:

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"it is good!"

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After listening to Zhang Xinxin, he smiled slightly:

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"thanks!"

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Then Zhang Xinxin continued what he just said:

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"That day should be..."

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But when he said this, he suddenly paused and looked at Lin Yi beside him.

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Lin Yi was puzzled:

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"What's wrong?"

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Zhang Xinying shook his head and continued:

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"That should be a very important holiday..."

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In a manor with lanterns everywhere, in sharp contrast to these big red lanterns, is the quiet atmosphere of this manor.

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When night fell, the manor looked even more eerie against the backdrop of the big red lanterns.

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And in the depths of the manor,

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A man in a red robe was sitting on a rattan chair in front of the courtyard, looking up at the bright moon and stars in the sky without moving his head.

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If it wasn't for the rattan chair making a "squeaky" sound, the man would almost be integrated with the surrounding environment.

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Suddenly a contemptuous laughter broke the silence here:

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"Master Ling, I heard that today is your big day!"

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A man with fair skin and fair skin, wearing a brocade robe, suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

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But after a while, the entire courtyard was surrounded by a group of people.

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These people all exude an unconcealed killing intent, and at first glance they know that the comers are not good.

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When the man in Jinpao saw the figure on the rattan chair in the courtyard, his face gradually became crazy and said:

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"How can I congratulate someone on such an important festival without me?"

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"Today, I'll bring my brothers to cheer you on."

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After speaking, he raised his head and laughed, and the huge laughter even echoed in the night sky.

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However, the strange thing is that among the dozens of people at the scene, only the man in the golden robe was laughing.

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The red-robed man on the rattan chair suddenly fell to the ground, and the rattan chair was instantly fixed in place.

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Under the wild laughter, the red-robed man's mouth showed a cruel killing intent, and said in an inaudible voice:

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"You are too noisy."

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…

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Zhang Xinxin glanced at Lin Yi next to him and said:

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"Then I heard screams coming from outside."

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Speaking of this, Zhang Xinxin returned to the scene in a trance, and clenched his hands subconsciously.

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Just as Lin Yi was about to get the water, he immediately turned to grab Zhang Xinxing's hand, and quickly comforted:

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"It's fine."

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…

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"Are you nervous?"

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A voice full of tenderness suddenly rang in Zhang Xinying's ears.

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Zhang Xinying could clearly see through the red hijab that a blood-stained hand was holding his own.

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However, in her dream, she was like a third party, even if she could hear, see, and even smell the strong smell of blood.

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But I just can't do anything in my dreams.

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Soon the red hijab covering his head was suddenly lifted, and a man with sword eyes and star eyebrows appeared in front of him.

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The one who lifted his hijab was the man in the red splendid robe who was sitting in the courtyard before.

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It turned out to be a very romantic moment.

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But the patches of bright red blood on the man's face and body ruthlessly destroyed this beauty.

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The woman, however, was not frightened by the man's appearance. Instead, she stretched out her hand and covered the bleeding wound on her abdomen with a calm face and said:

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"You are hurt."

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The man lowered his head and glanced at the fatal stab wound on his abdomen. Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, his face gradually turned pale.

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However, the man smiled indifferently and said:

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"Did you forget it?"

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"I promised you that I would never hurt you again."

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"In this life, you are a 'demon girl' hated by the world, then I will kill all those who hate you for you."

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"What's the harm in being an enemy of the world for your sake."

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"but……"

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The man looked at his injury in despair, sighed helplessly and said:

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"It's a pity that this life has given me too little time."

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"To die at the hands of a group of trash, I hate it!"

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Speaking of this, the man may be too excited, and suddenly he can't help spit out a mouthful of blood:

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"Uh~ puff!"

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The woman supported the man and couldn't help sneering:

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"When did the masters of the sky list succeed in making trash fish?"

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As she was talking, two lines of hot tears suddenly fell from the corners of the woman's eyes.

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The woman looked at the man covered in blood in front of her with emotion, and said softly:

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"In order to awaken the memory of my past life, is it worth you to do this?"

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The man responded to the woman's eager gaze with a gentle smile on his face:

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"Of course it's worth it."

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Saying that, the man seemed to be ready to raise his head to touch the beloved in front of him.

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But after several attempts, it failed.

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The woman helped the man to do it on the bed, then knelt down in front of the man and took the man's hand on his face.

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He also didn't care about the blood on the man's hands, which stained his fair face.

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The man was as happy as a child at the moment. Looking at the woman in front of him, he said with the last of his strength:

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"Let me continue...protect...you"

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When the last word fell, the woman just watched it all quietly.

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As the man's eyes gradually faded and disappeared, the woman gently put the man on and lay down.

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Then the woman took out a white elixir that seemed to have been prepared from her arms and took it.

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When all this was done, the woman carefully backed off the shoes on her feet, then lay gently beside the man, and slowly closed her eyes:

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"I'll be your bride in my next life."

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Suddenly, a look of pain flashed across the woman's face, and then a strand of black and foul-smelling blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth...

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Unconsciously.

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The gigantic manor regained its initial tranquility.

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It's just that in the place where the moonlight can reach, corpses are lying in the courtyard, seemingly silently telling the past that happened before.

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