Dongyang Lingling's daily life: fighting and collecting, catching ghosts and watching the show. The world offers warmth and solace, leaving no water without a source behind. Dongyang Lingling has limited energy too, and her lifelong resolve is to never save the unfeeling. A short story.
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Night lightPart 2
"You're finally here." The young man on the stone chair appeared like a star, with a bright light shining behind him.
Raising his glass to Lingling in the distance: "Ten years later, Dengdeng, you still accepted my promise."
The tone was actually a little happy.
Dongyang Lingling gently pushed Jinyu Lingba's arm away. She held her own and walked up to the young man, her palms almost covering his eyes.
But he still smiled, and the warm yellow light illuminated the young man's clear outline, making him warm and cute.
Can't see.
Zuo Jie turned out to be a blind man.
"You got the wrong person." Lingling sneered, "I'm not a night light."
Zuo Jie was stunned for a moment: "No. The same goes for Deng Deng's footsteps. She would often play unknown games with me..."
"Then she will do this..." Lingling pinched the young man's thin neck. The blood vessels under his fingers were quiet and pulseless, "Will I kill you?"
The cornice lantern behind Zuo Jie flickered eagerly.
"They are all illusions."
Jin Yu walked up and held the handle of the lantern, and the illusion that trapped Zuo Jie's soul soon became clear.
"Father... Mother..." The boy hiding in the dark room hugged himself tightly and shivered.
"Boss, there is a little mouse here."
"Little one? He must be that old guy's bastard from Zuo Zuo Mei. Bring it to me for a look."
"... Hmm, he looks good. Prick his eyes and throw him over there."
Probably from now on, he will be reduced to dust and never see the light of day.
But.
"Ah Qiang? It's late at night, but you know the way. Do you want me to hold a lamp for you?"
"Thank you Dengdeng. However, you are not full, so don't..." The young man swallowed a mouthful of water, and his stomach growled with hunger.
"Aha. Who am I? I'm the little bully of Kuiliang Street! I can still find some food, so don't underestimate me!"
"We made an appointment to learn martial arts, become a hero, and defeat all the bad guys in the world!"
The girl who said not to underestimate her was eventually beaten to death on the street while Zuo Qianan was waiting obediently.
"But I can't... Let him wait forever."
Try your best to absorb all the light on the road, this gentle soul gradually shines.
"In this way, at least I can light the way forward for him. I've never seen a young man who is less capable of taking care of himself and has less temper than this idiot A'jie!"
So her heart was tossing and sinking, and Deng Deng couldn't understand why every time she hung behind the boy, Zuo Jie still fell as usual, covering himself with dirt and getting scratched on his face.
He is getting thinner and thinner.
"What happened? What happened! I can only wander on this road, Ajie, what happened to you?"
She desperately needed more brightness. She wanted to know where the boy was injured and where he had scratches. But the young man still came late at night and left at dawn.
Until one day, he never came again.
"I want to pursue him!"
This thought filled Dengdeng's whole head. She didn't have any more energy to think about anything else. She kept thinking, kept thinking, that one day, she would be able to go out.
But he was at a loss.
Where is he?
"This heroine, where are you going?"
"Hey, are you calling me?" Dengdeng asked.
"Yeah-" The passers-by looked at Deng Deng's strange behavior with confusion, frowned and hid away.
She missed the boy who took the knife and splattered blood that night, so much so that he became a disciple of someone and trained hard for many years, but she never found him again.
The strange thing about fate is that at this moment, his mission is her.
The young killer flies over walls and walls like a "hero", taking lives accurately and decisively.
Deng Deng keeps looking. The strange thing is that every time she wakes up, she is in a different body. These bodies are sound and healthy, never lame. Each different body was killed by the same person.
The two parties searched for each other, but ten years later, they still could not complete the agreement made back then. I just remember that Zuo Jie was in the building, completing the last order.
After all, one of the two people talking at night did not know that the other was blind, and the other did not know that the other was dead.
Every time Night Light's host ends, she will absorb the lifespan of the soul and wait quietly for the next person.
Knot
"This kind of lantern is a bit troublesome." Lingling folded it and threw it into the storage bag.
"The soul inside this..."
"She has long lost the qualifications for reincarnation." Lingling glanced, "She preserved the souls of Zuo Qian's family and the bandits. The bandits were all digested."
Jin Yu showed a look of disgust.
"What's interesting is that even though she can barely hold on anymore, she still hasn't used the souls in Zuo's village as food. If we don't go, she won't survive much longer."
"This night light is probably a little special." Jin Yu responded.
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I don't know what went wrong. I can't update this article. I'm saying that I can't find the article... So I just finished it... _(:зゝ∠)_
Night lightPart 2 "You're finally here." The young man on the stone chair appeared like a star, with a bright light shining behind him. Raising his glass to Lingling in the distance: "Ten years later, Dengdeng, you still accepted my promise." The tone was actually a little happy. Dongyang Lingling gently pushed Jinyu Lingba's arm away. She held her own and walked up to the young man, her palms almost covering his eyes. But he still smiled, and the warm yellow light illuminated the young man's clear outline, making him warm and cute. Can't see. Zuo Jie turned out to be a blind man. "You got the wrong person." Lingling sneered, "I'm not a night light." Zuo Jie was stunned for a moment: "No. The same goes for Deng Deng's footsteps. She would often play unknown games with me..." "Then she will do this..." Lingling pinched the young man's thin neck. The blood vessels under his fingers were quiet and pulseless, "Will I kill you?" The cornice lantern behind Zuo Jie flickered eagerly. "They are all illusions." Jin Yu walked up and held the handle of the lantern, and the illusion that trapped Zuo Jie's soul soon became clear. "Father... Mother..." The boy hiding in the dark room hugged himself tightly and shivered. "Boss, there is a little mouse here." "Little one? He must be that old guy's bastard from Zuo Zuo Mei. Bring it to me for a look." "... Hmm, he looks good. Prick his eyes and throw him over there." Probably from now on, he will be reduced to dust and never see the light of day. But. "Ah Qiang? It's late at night, but you know the way. Do you want me to hold a lamp for you?" "Thank you Dengdeng. However, you are not full, so don't..." The young man swallowed a mouthful of water, and his stomach growled with hunger. "Aha. Who am I? I'm the little bully of Kuiliang Street! I can still find some food, so don't underestimate me!" "We made an appointment to learn martial arts, become a hero, and defeat all the bad guys in the world!" The girl who said not to underestimate her was eventually beaten to death on the street while Zuo Qianan was waiting obediently. "But I can't... Let him wait forever." Try your best to absorb all the light on the road, this gentle soul gradually shines. "In this way, at least I can light the way forward for him. I've never seen a young man who is less capable of taking care of himself and has less temper than this idiot A'jie!" So her heart was tossing and sinking, and Deng Deng couldn't understand why every time she hung behind the boy, Zuo Jie still fell as usual, covering himself with dirt and getting scratched on his face. He is getting thinner and thinner. "What happened? What happened! I can only wander on this road, Ajie, what happened to you?" She desperately needed more brightness. She wanted to know where the boy was injured and where he had scratches. But the young man still came late at night and left at dawn. Until one day, he never came again. "I want to pursue him!" This thought filled Dengdeng's whole head. She didn't have any more energy to think about anything else. She kept thinking, kept thinking, that one day, she would be able to go out. But he was at a loss. Where is he? "This heroine, where are you going?" "Hey, are you calling me?" Dengdeng asked. "Yeah-" The passers-by looked at Deng Deng's strange behavior with confusion, frowned and hid away. She missed the boy who took the knife and splattered blood that night, so much so that he became a disciple of someone and trained hard for many years, but she never found him again. The strange thing about fate is that at this moment, his mission is her. The young killer flies over walls and walls like a "hero", taking lives accurately and decisively. Deng Deng keeps looking. The strange thing is that every time she wakes up, she is in a different body. These bodies are sound and healthy, never lame. Each different body was killed by the same person. The two parties searched for each other, but ten years later, they still could not complete the agreement made back then. I just remember that Zuo Jie was in the building, completing the last order. After all, one of the two people talking at night did not know that the other was blind, and the other did not know that the other was dead. Every time Night Light's host ends, she will absorb the lifespan of the soul and wait quietly for the next person. Knot "This kind of lantern is a bit troublesome." Lingling folded it and threw it into the storage bag. "The soul inside this..." "She has long lost the qualifications for reincarnation." Lingling glanced, "She preserved the souls of Zuo Qian's family and the bandits. The bandits were all digested." Jin Yu showed a look of disgust. "What's interesting is that even though she can barely hold on anymore, she still hasn't used the souls in Zuo's village as food. If we don't go, she won't survive much longer." "This night light is probably a little special." Jin Yu responded.
Fish fish fish fish! It's great wwwwww, come on [Spread flowers]