C1654 Wealthy Marriage 1581
He slowly approached Ding Yiyi. While cautiously staring at Ye Nianmo, he said, "Yi Yi, don't be afraid. Come here."
"If I were you, I would stay away from her now." Ye Nianmo replied coldly. However, he frowned when he saw Ding Yiyi raise her arm.
Ding Yiyi was terrified. She saw the man under Shiva's feet stagger to his feet, staring at her with bulging eyes. His broken limbs hung limply on the ground, but he was determined to move towards her.
Not far away, Shiva stood there coldly. Both of her arms were still holding the dead Ye Nianmo and Dong Qing. Their faces were facing her, looking like they were about to die.
"No!" She couldn't accept it. She waved the sword in her hand towards the man who moved over, but she didn't expect to hit the floor again. She panted heavily as she glared at the man who instantly appeared beside Shiva.
"What's going on?" Dongqing held onto her injured arm. Although Ye Nianmo rushed over to help her at the last moment, his arm was still scratched.
Ye Nianmo looked at Ding Yiyi. He noticed that she was crying and was shocked. He clenched his fists tighter.
Ding Yiyi was in a frenzy. She frantically raised the sword in her hand and slashed at the two of them, but her empty eyes were still filled with tears.
Dong Qing was forced to a dead end, and he shouted loudly, "Yi Yi! Can you hear me! "
The man holding the sword was in tears, but his eyes were still glazed over. His will to die was clear as well.
Dong Qing let out a sigh and said with a sad smile, "Forget it. If I die in your hands, that would be pretty good. Let's just consider the punishment and atonement of abandoning you."
He relaxed and sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning his back against the cold stone wall. The stone wall made him uncomfortable from the abrasion, but he closed his eyes without moving.
The tip of his nose felt viscous. The smell of blood entered his nose, and another drop of viscous liquid fell on his cheek. The left side of his face twitched nervously before he opened his eyes.
Looking up, Ye Nianmo was standing beside him with one hand holding the handle of his saber. Blood flowed from his palm and a small puddle of blood could be seen on the ground. A model of how to catch a white blade with a bare hand.)
"Why did you save me?" Dong Qing said in surprise.
Ye Nianmo glanced at him. Due to the pain, his eyebrows frowned, "It's not for you, it's for her."
He looked at Ding Yiyi as he prepared to snatch the sword from her hands. The only thing left was to act according to the circumstances. However, just as he was about to make his move, she started crying.
Ding Yiyi looked at Shiva who caught her sword with his bare hands in fear. The three eyes on his face were staring at her with hatred and killing intent.
The fear in her body reflected on her face, and only her tears responded positively. She cried, feeling that she had no chance, but her body was still too soft to move. Am I going to die here? With him?
Suddenly, Shiva's hand loosened and her body seemed to be able to move as well. She didn't hesitate to send her sword towards his abdomen.
"You're crazy! "Why did you let go!" The moment Ye Nianmo let go of Dong Qing, Dong Qing pulled him back. The sword missed its target and pierced through his arm.
Ye Nianmo turned a deaf ear to her. His gaze turned gentle as he reached out his other arm and gently caressed the ends of her hair.
"Afraid." He looked at her gently. "Don't be afraid, I'll stay here with you."
The smell of blood inside the room became stronger and stronger. Ding Yiyi stiffened and remained still. Although Ye Nianmo had a pained expression on his face, he had been gently stroking her hair.
Dong Qing's watch vibrated. He looked down and saw that it was midnight. It was a new day.
Ding Yiyi looked at Shiva. She didn't dare to move and could only hold onto the hilt of her sword. She didn't know if it was a success or not, but Shiva was standing there, staring at her with his three eyes.
Suddenly, those three eyes changed. Their terrifying expressions gradually became gentle. In the end, they became gentle, so gentle that it was hard to believe.
The surrounding scenery changed. She saw Ye Nianmo looking at her with a gentle gaze. He gently caressed her hair and told her in a soft voice that everything was over.
She saw the blood flowing from his arm, and she saw herself holding the knife handle, so she quickly let go. She took a few steps back and looked at everything in front of her with disbelief, "Nianmo?"
Ye Nianmo had been paying attention to all of this. Seeing that she had regained her senses, he smiled at her and then his body fell along the wall.
"Nianmo!" Ding Yiyi ran over to support him, but she was afraid that even a touch would hurt him.
"Don't touch him for now. If you strike now, it's very likely that you will cut open a great artery. When that happens, your entire hand will be crippled." Dong Qing stood up and checked Ye Nianmo's injuries.
Seeing that Ding Yiyi was worried, he couldn't help but comfort her. "It's alright, I have a little research on medicine too. He'll be fine."
Ye Nianmo reached out his uninjured hand, "Yiyi, come over."
Ding Yiyi walked over and nestled against him, her body trembling slightly.
"Close your eyes." Ye Nianmo's voice was gentle. Seeing that she ignored him, he said softly, "Be good."
Ding Yiyi closed her eyes, her trembling eyelids reacting to her emotions.
Ye Nianmo looked at Dong Qing, indicating that they could begin.
Dongqing tore open his sleeve. The sound of the cloth splitting caused Ding Yiyi's body to tremble. She wanted to open her eyes, but a hand gently covered her eyes.
Ye Nianmo only frowned and his face turned pale due to the pain. He didn't say anything the whole time. He just covered Ding Yiyi's eyes and looked at her gently.
Dongqing pulled open her sleeves and saw that the knife had only passed through his flesh and did not harm his blood vessels or his bones. She could not help but feel a bit more at ease.
He tied the torn cloth over his arm to prevent the blood from gushing out when he pulled the knife out. He hesitated as he placed his hand on the handle of the knife.
Even if it was a man of iron, pulling the knife out without anesthesia was not something an ordinary man could endure.
He looked at Ye Nianmo, who nodded at him with a calm look, as if to say "It's okay, do it. I can take it."
After receiving such an idea, he stood up, gathering all the strength in his body into the hilt. He took a deep breath and held onto the hilt.
Ye Nianmo's body was convulsing due to the extreme pain. He put a heavy hand on Ding Yiyi's eyes as well, as if all the organs in her body were relieving the pain in her body in various ways.
Ding Yiyi felt her hand trembling as she held her eyes. She wanted to cry, but she knew that being weak was useless. It would only make his heart ache even more, so she would rather bite her lower lip.
She bit her lower lip, and the taste of rust filled her mouth. She bit down hard, as if the surroundings had already quieted down. This was the only thing left to do.
Suddenly, the force pressing down on her eyes disappeared. That force came to the corner of her lips and gently caressed the part where she bit down. It was soft and gentle, like a muscle that had been massaged.
"I'm fine." "No," he said.
Ye Nianmo was drenched in sweat while Dong Qing used her jacket to bandage his wound. She took out aspirin and some anti-allergic drugs from her bag and fed it to him.
He looked at Ding Yiyi silently while she looked at Ye Nianmo lovingly.
His heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He had been able to ignore the discomfort of the past, but he had been able to grasp onto it with his keen senses.
He could not help but knock on his chest, then he walked away, leaving the two of them alone.
"I'm sorry." Ding Yiyi lowered her head. She didn't dare to look at Ye Nianmo as her mind was in a mess.
"If you apologize for going out to play and not coming home, then I accept." Ye Nianmo's eyes were sparkling with a smile.
Ding Yiyi felt guilty, "I don't know what's going on either." She didn't know how to describe it. Nothing could describe what she saw. It was crazy. She actually thought of Ye Nianmo as Shiva and wanted to kill him.
"All of this is no accident." Dong Qing waved the shabby book in her hands. "You'd better take a look at this first."
Ding Yiyi took it and opened the book. Inside was a diary with delicate handwriting. It should have been written by a woman.
"It's all over. I've killed all the men, my husband, my son, and I've cut their heads off with the sword in my hand. I don't know why, but in my eyes, they are terrifying devils. I only killed devils, but then I became a devil who killed his loved ones. "
Ding Yiyi raised her head and looked at Ye Nianmo's encouraging eyes, "Everyone is dead, and I will die too. We died at the gate of Blessed World, it won't open towards cowards."2
"Don't go any further! Take your people and get out of here immediately. Of course, if you can get out. "
After he finished writing, the last words were stained red with blood. Otherwise, he would have imagined that after that woman killed everyone, she would commit suicide in some way. She even left some advice, telling everyone who wanted to go to the Endless World not to take another step forward.
Closing his notebook, Ye Nianmo stood up and took out his gun.
Ding Yiyi snuggled up to him. She had already found Dong Qing. If she still refused to leave with them, then she wouldn't force Ye Nianmo to stay in danger.
The gunshot sounded in the empty room. Everyone was silent, but after a few minutes, no other gunshots echoed and Ye Bo disappeared.
They separated from each other through different tunnels. Ye Nianmo's path led directly to Shiva's path, while Ye Bo's path did not lead to Shiva's place. So where was he?
Ye Nianmo frowned, while he clenched the gun in his hand tighter.
"You can go, I want to stay here." He looked at Ding Yiyi, his eyes filled with a tenderness and gratitude that he could not understand or even detect. "Thank you for coming to find me, but you should hurry up and leave. You guys don't want to find the world of bliss, that's great.
Ye Nianmo looked at the entrance that they just came from, "I'm afraid it's no longer up to us."
Dong Qing's expression became very ugly. He was also very worried. This so-called rule wouldn't let any living person leave. Most likely, the stone door had already closed.
"I'll follow you down to the first floor, then we'll send you out first." He gritted his teeth.
Ye Nianmo couldn't deny it. He held Ding Yiyi's hand with his good arm and walked towards the entrance.
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