Cultivation through the farm gate

On the top of the majestic mountain, there are many peaks inserted into the clouds around it.

It was the moment when the sun was setting in the west, and the red sunset was shining on the top of this endless mountain peak.

Mountain peaks like bamboo shoots are inserted into the clouds.Each one is of different heights, and the peaks are covered with unknown plants, red and green, forming a beautiful ink painting under the setting sun.

However, under such a beautiful scenery, on a relatively flat mountain peak, there were two people sitting.

No, to be precise, it was a man in a black robe, sitting on the ground, holding a woman in a white dress in his arms.

But the woman's original white dress was now dyed red by bright red blood.

Looking at the blood on it, it has turned dark red, and it must have been stained for a long time.

The man's expression was indifferent, and a bloody hand gently brushed the broken hair on the woman's forehead.

Eyes full of love, and a touch of sadness.

"Qingcheng, promise me that you will live well for me after I leave."

The woman stretched out her white hand and grabbed the hand that the man had just brushed her hair.

Her hands were very cold, if it wasn't for her being able to talk, otherwise it would make people think that she was already a dead person.

The man held her hand back in distress.

Said in a very affectionate tone: "Yue'er, without you in this world, my life would be worse than death."

After hearing his words, the woman named Yue'er burst into tears like a broken thread.

She looked at her lover with tears in her eyes.

Mo Qingcheng gently wiped away her tears, looked at his beloved woman with a smile, and did not speak.

Murong Yue knew that his love for her was just like her love for him.

If it was Mo Qingcheng who was lying here today, then she, Murong Yue, would never let him walk that dark road to hell alone.

"Cough cough cough..."

At this time, Murong Yue coughed violently, vomiting blood while coughing.

Mo Qingcheng, who was still calm just now, frowned and helped her calm down with distressed eyes.

After a quarter of an hour, Murong Yue finally stopped.

Turning his head to look at the setting sun, he smiled and said, "It's so beautiful!"

Hearing what she said, Mo Qingcheng also looked up at the sunset.

"It's really... pretty beautiful."

When she looked down at Murong Yue again, she had already closed her eyes.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Murong Yue who seemed to have fallen asleep.

He bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Yue'er, wait for me!"

Words fall.

Mo Qingcheng raised his right hand and moved towards a black prismatic gem-like spirit in the middle of his forehead.

A black spiritual power surged from the fingertips, and with a hard push, the black gemstone was snapped off by Mo Qingcheng.

Immediately after the black gemstone left Mo Qingcheng's forehead, bright red blood gushed out and flowed down to the tip of his nose.

But Mo Qingcheng didn't realize it, and kept staring at the woman in his arms, as if there was nothing more beautiful than a woman in this world, and something more worthy of his attention.

Holding the black gemstone, Mo Qingcheng looked at Murong Yue and smiled slightly.

Then squeeze it hard, and the black gem instantly turned into dots of starlight, floating in the sky and the earth.

The moment the black gem shattered, Mo Qingcheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his vision of Murong Yue gradually became blurred until lifeless.

now!The sun has fallen into the sky, and with it comes endless night.

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21st century…

In a certain company, there was a young woman in a white shirt, a black skirt, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a ponytail.

At the moment, he is working hard in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard.

It was already 11:30 in the evening, but she was staring at the computer without realizing it, typing with her hands.

It wasn't until 53:[-] in the evening that the woman stopped what she was doing.

Murong Yue took off her glasses, and squeezed the sore corners of her eyes with her hands.

After resting for a minute, he put on his glasses, looked at the time in the corner of the computer screen, and sighed.

"Hey~"

She is now a small white-collar worker in a company. She thought that the job of a small white-collar worker would be easy, but she didn't expect to find out that it was not the same thing after becoming a white-collar worker.

She now has to work overtime almost every day to catch up on documents, and she doesn't know if the upper management deliberately oppressed her or something. Only a few people in the whole company work overtime like her, until twelve o'clock in the morning.

Murong Yue tidied up the table, packed her things, picked up her bag and prepared to go home.

"Xiaoyue, have you finished your "urgent mail"?" A young man sitting across from her saw her get up and asked jokingly.

I remembered that when I was about to get off work in the afternoon, the director handed her several folders and said to her seriously: "This is an urgent item, and I need it tomorrow morning."

Everyone here knows that the urgent matter mentioned by the director will always be the document for tomorrow afternoon.

Murong Yue smiled, and returned "Yes!" in a lukewarm manner.

Then he didn't say anything more, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he carried his bag on his back, lifted his feet and walked out of the office.

It wasn't the first day that the person who was talking to her knew her, so it was no surprise that she was lukewarm towards her.

Because of her beauty, the people in the group privately named her "cold beauty".

Because Murong Yue is indifferent to everyone, even a polite smile is cold.

Here, Murong Yue, who wanted to go home and rest quickly, didn't even know the nicknames given to her by the people in her group.

But even if she knew, she would only smile and not feel relieved.

When she walked out of the company gate, Murong Yue felt dizzy suddenly.

Murong Yue couldn't think of any reason for this sign other than the arrival of her aunt.

From the first time she came to menstruation, she will suddenly feel dizzy every month.

It wasn't very serious at first, but later it was estimated that it was because I couldn't get to sleep on time for a long time, so the dizziness became more serious.

Just like this time, Murong Yue almost fell headfirst to the ground, but luckily he held onto the door frame in time.

After Murong Yue waited for the dizziness to subside, she supported her dazed body and walked towards home.

Originally, it only took 15 minutes to walk to the community I rented, but now it took me half an hour to walk to the opposite side of the main road at the entrance of the community.

Murong Yue looked at the entrance of the community and breathed a sigh of relief.

Dragging his tired body, clutching his drowsy head, he walked step by step to the neighborhood across the road.

The community is very quiet at night, not even a car on the road.

There are few vehicles passing by in this area, and it is even less visible at night.

Murong Yue walked a lot and got used to the road without traffic, so she just wanted to go home and lie down quickly.

Just as he was about to cross the road, a car suddenly appeared in the distance, and it was very fast.

"Squeak..." A piercing voice resounded throughout the quiet night.

Murong Yue was already groggy, and before she could react, she had already collapsed in a pool of blood.

Murong Yue lying on the ground, before her consciousness disappeared, besides the buzzing in her ears, there was also a faint bright red.

And then plunged into total darkness...