Let alone one or two days, he will never find the incomplete piece even if he looks for it for a month, a year or a lifetime.

"I played with you, but I didn't expect you really believed it." ranbai was surprised and said, "you're a good liar."

"Why... Why..." for a moment, all the beliefs that supported him through the night collapsed, the last trace of strength was lost, Liang JunShang's face was gray and his eyes were broken.

He suddenly thought of the past. On the wedding night, Yanbai knelt at his feet and begged her. He didn't care what he did at that time.

At that time,

He also thought she was a good liar.

"You don't really think that I will start over with you after you have destroyed the Jueyin pavilion?" the girl's voice is as soft as the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the gentle knife is piercing: "Why are you so naive."

"Don't do this..." Liang JunShang really regretted it, but if he had left a little room, he wouldn't be where he is now.

Dyed white handed him a knife.

Liang JunShang was stunned.

"Jueyin pavilion has thousands of lives. You want to start over. What do you want to pay back?"

Liang JunShang was at a loss. He looked at ran Bai and said hoarsely, "you can treat me whatever you want, as long as you..."

"All right." ranbai interrupted him and said word by word, "do you still have your family? How does it feel to be reunited in the new year? Is it very happy? You can pay back your family's life."

"Yanbai!" Liang JunShang's pupils tightened. He couldn't believe what Yanbai said. He stared at the girl and even his lips trembled: "how can you... Say such words..."

"How fair it is." ran Bai smiles, his tone is light, and it sounds that he doesn't take human life as human life at all.

"They are my family! You can do anything to me. You can't do this!" Liang JunShang shouted with a knife in his hand and a convulsive tremor all over his body.

"Do you know your family?" ran Bai's eyes were calm: "I thought you were lack of love." she seemed puzzled and smiled: "Jueyin Pavilion is also my family."

Liang JunShang found out how wrong he was. The Jueyin pavilion was destroyed and became a gap between them that could never be crossed. Human lives were placed in front of them. They were impossible. His eyes were red and tears rolled down.

He did all this.

"Can't bear to do it?" ran Bai narrowed her eyes. Some emotion in her eyes was pleasant and strange. She said to Liang JunShang lightly, "let me help you."

"What do you want to do?!"

"I want a fair."

The night is dark. There is no moonlight tonight. The whole world is silent.

The closed door of the Liang family was kicked open. Liang JunShang's martial arts were useless and there was no way to resist. He was thrown by ran Bai heavily. His bones were almost broken. He was so painful that he couldn't make a sound. He wanted to stop it, but there was nothing he could do. At the moment when ran Bai broke in, he guessed what the other party was going to do and tried desperately to reach out his hand to stop ran Bai. His voice was weak and hoarse: "... no!"

"Who?!" the falling of the gate startled the people of Liang's house. The woman came out and saw Liang JunShang lying on the ground in confusion. At the door stood a girl in a black cloak. She widened her eyes and scolded: "what's the matter with you? Kick someone else's door at the beginning of the middle of the night? Little bitch! I'm unlucky to sleep well." Scolding while anxiously helping Liang JunShang, he said painfully, "Oh, JunShang, what's the matter with you? Where are you hurt? Who dares to do this to you!"

Liang JunShang kept trying to push her, "go..."

The woman didn't know anything. She looked at ran Bai angrily and wanted to continue scolding. She saw the other party's eyebrows and eyes hidden in her cloak. In her hand, she insisted on the long flute with green waves, cold against her lips, and her fingers were slender and pale.

The sound of the flute flows out slowly, melodious and gloomy in the night, like a black sad sea. On the eve of dawn, the tsunami swept through, overwhelming people and struggling in suffocation——

The woman's face began to turn red, her eyes stared to the maximum, her red blood was dense, her mouth was wide open, and she couldn't say a syllable. Her seven orifices began to bleed. In just a few seconds, she fell on the ground without breath and died in peace!

Liang JunShang wanted to split his canthus and desperately wanted to stop ranbai. He could only utter a sharp and distorted syllable: "no -!"

Ranbai didn't look at him. She blew softly with a flute and her clothes were floating.

More and more people in Liang's house came out from all directions dully, and their faces were blue, purple and red.

The Black Sea in memory swept all the bones.

Liang JunShang can only watch one family member after another die in front of him. Fresh blood splashes on his face. More and more people bleed from their orifices and die in peace.

His whole body began to convulse violently, his face was pale, bean sized beads of sweat rolled down, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. He cried and wept blood, humble into the dust, "Yanbai, stop! Stop!! don't... Stop..."

He killed her family himself, so she wanted to revenge him in this way. It was the cruelest.

"Everyone in the world has the right to persuade me to stop. I'm sorry, but you don't." ran Bai stands up with a flute and her body is in a faint darkness. Her eyebrows and eyes are curved and her smile is bright. If she wasn't in a bloody and cruel environment, she would be like a naive child who doesn't know anything about the world and ignorant of evil. "What to do, three thousand disciples of Jueyin Pavilion, the Liang family's life is not enough."

"Yanbai!!" Liang JunShang roared, his eyes were red, his chest was almost torn, and his heart was crushed: "don't kill! It's all my fault. What did you come for me? Why did you involve the innocent?! they didn't do anything. You killed me!!"

"Ha."

A sneer fell.

"Thanks to you, you should thank yourself. You killed the Liang family." she smiled, "is Jueyin Pavilion innocent? What's the use of innocence?"

"Feng Shui takes turns, one report for another."

Even if it doesn't turn, she can make it turn to death.

"I'm not afraid of hatred. I'm afraid of revenge."

"Innocent child!!!" Liang JunShang tore his heart and lungs. His voice was hoarse and hard to hear. "You were not like this before... You were the kindest before..." he choked: "let them go, Yanbai, think about the past."

"My past is dead," she said strangely, "why should I pity my enemies with kindness?"

"I know you hate me, but what's the difference between you and me?" Liang JunShang hugged the fallen relatives and burst into tears: "you want revenge, come to me!"

"Young master Liang, have you ever hesitated when the sound pavilion was full overnight?"

Liang JunShang was speechless and knelt on the ground. He numbly watched one family member after another fall in front of him. His eyes were empty and the retribution fell on him. He will remember this scene deeply.

The night was dark, the moon was hidden behind layers of dark clouds, there was no moonlight, crows crowed and blood flowed into a river.