12dz Chapter 151 Angels and Demons
Chapter 151 Angels and Demons
I don’t know if she could hear him, because she stood there without moving, but just tilted her head as if she was confused.
But the next second, under his surprised gaze, she opened her arms towards him, with the white holy light still swaying all over her body.
Somehow, he couldn't resist this holy... warmth.
But compared to her, I, who had just crawled out of hell, was covered in wounds, surrounded by black turbid air, and as dirty as filth.
Subconsciously, he didn't want to go forward and defile her.
He just stood there, his eyes trembling wildly with blood gushing out, and his heart suddenly seemed to be tightly encircled by something, with such a strong force that he couldn't retreat.
And he himself didn't seem to be struggling at all.
It seemed as if all the different dimensional spaces had pressed the pause button at that moment.
'The baby is out!'
The doctor behind him suddenly shouted excitedly.
The voice awakened him from his brief decadence, and he knew it was time to say goodbye to this only chance.
Say goodbye to this rebirth that didn't belong to him in the first place, to the blood feud, and to all the dusty memories of the previous life.
And say goodbye to her in this adventure.
Haha~ Maybe it’s more like never met and will never meet.
But when he turned back to look at the holy light in front of him, she was still standing there without moving.
There was no trace of urgency or vigilance, as if she believed from the bottom of her soul that he really would not snatch away her opportunity.
'madman.'
He said this stubbornly and planned to leave.
But the moment he turned around, the shadow girl suddenly took a step forward and hugged him tightly.
He froze there in a daze, his mind blank.
And all those horrific bloody wounds and eroded skin that were engraved on his body when he died, unexpectedly, all began to heal themselves miraculously.
The disgusting black and red solidified liquid on his body also faded away at that moment, restoring his original fair skin.
When he was unable to react for a long time, the shadow girl had already let go of him and walked towards the baby who was being rescued because of non-breathing.
She stood behind the doctor holding the baby, turned around for the last time, slowly raised her hand and waved to him.
Then, she disappeared in an instant, and as she disappeared, the baby immediately started crying.
He came back to his senses at this moment, looking at the crying little girl, whose whole body was radiating a layer of white holy light invisible to ordinary people.
At the same time, the life monitor connected to the pregnant woman beside the bed also made a sharp beeping sound.
He turned his head when he heard the sound, looked at the bloodless face on the hospital bed, looked in the direction of the baby, and slowly closed his tired and relieved eyes.
It seemed that he held on until he heard the baby crying, and then he left with peace of mind.
……
Ji Ran stared at him blankly, his fingertips unconsciously clasping the corner of his clothes, feeling as if a new world had opened up for him.
Even though she was not an atheist, once she really began to understand the supernatural, her inner desire to explore grew uncontrollably and burst out.
"So..." The girl's eyes were full of disbelief, "That white shadow... is it me?"
Qi Mu even saw some light in her eyes, and could only raise his eyebrows helplessly, "Hmm~"
"My soul is actually white!" Ji Ran was more and more surprised the more he thought about it, "It's so cool!"
Hearing this, the man couldn't help laughing.
What is the structure of this child's brain? He was so angry and wanted to avenge his mother just now, why is his attention now so far away...
"Eh? Why am I just a white shadow?" Ji Ran asked in confusion. At the same time, he looked at the man's complete and perfect body and pouted in dissatisfaction:
"Why is it different from you..."
Qi Mu was stunned for a moment, his eyes dimmed, but his tone was still calm and gentle: "Because, we are indeed different~"
His Ranran is the purest and holiest soul in the galaxy. How could she be the same as him, a ghost entangled with blood feud?
Ji Ran tilted his head slightly, looking confused, yet not quite understanding.
She didn't understand what he meant by 'different'.
But she understood his melancholy and sadness.
Qi Mu couldn't help but pinch her cheek lovingly, and explained to her in a light-hearted and teasing tone:
“It can probably be understood as…
You are an angel sent from heaven, and I am a devil crawling out of hell. "
"You're not!"
Ji Ran retorted subconsciously. She didn't want to hear any words that belittled Qi Mu, not even from Qi Mu himself.
Her Qi Mu is the best soul in the world.
If there really are angels, they would definitely look like Qi Mu, not a heartless and unlucky person like her.
He was even willing to risk his life to save someone as insignificant as Qin Wenzhou.
He is so good, how could he go to hell?
"Silly boy," Qi Mu smiled helplessly and dotingly: "Have you ever thought that if I were really that commander, I must have killed many people, and my hands would be covered in blood..."
What's more, even after his death, he still held in his hands the cheap lives of many of those ignorant and reckless people in the Western Suburbs Military Camp.
It was as if the ability to take people's lives was something that had been ingrained into his system since he was born, and every time he took action, he seemed to have no hesitation or wavering at all.
Such him.
How can it not be an evil ghost? How can it not go to hell?
Thinking of this, he suddenly became scared.
As Ranran gets to know him more and more, she will know more and more about the cruel, ruthless things he did during his lifetime and after his death.
Being discovered by her as this kind of person...seems scarier than a ghost.
She was so pure and clean, yet she saw how dirty and corrupt he was.
What if...she was afraid of him? What if she hated him?
What if...she doesn't want him anymore...what should he do?
My heart was like quicksand, sinking madly and endlessly.
But the girl's slender and warm arms tightly wrapped around his waist at the right time, and her soft voice trembled with heartache:
"It's very hard..."
Qi Mu, such a beautiful girl, was only in her early twenties, but she had to shoulder such a heavy responsibility, not to mention such a bloody and heavy burden...
The man's heart suddenly trembled, and he met the girl's gaze with some trepidation, but he only saw that her dark pupils were still twinkling with thousands of stars.
"Ran Ran……"
He suddenly spoke seriously, wanting to promise her, even if the promise was insignificant,
"I would never hurt you. Ever."
Hearing this, Ji Ran's heart suddenly felt gripped.
She knew why he promised, it was simply because he was afraid that she would be frightened by his dark side.
She felt sorry for his cautious appearance. He was once such a brave and warlike child of destiny, but he was so anxious and worried when facing her.
But she was also a little depressed.
Does this man just not trust her and her feelings?