“He said his friend was dead, and he was one of them.

“Probably, the first.

“They are all missing.

“It should all be dead.

“Even Ye Qing is dead.

“Maybe he was killed by something.The ghost he had mentioned had killed him.They did this.

"His mother was a little worried about turning into a ghost of Ye Qing, and he was very sympathetic to him.We are more worried about our son.

“We hit the side and asked our son a few times.Their people are really gone.

"My son took something back from that office, and we secretly looked at it."

“I have an unspea in my heart.

“I talked to my mom several times and it didn’t work out.None of us said it, but we knew we agreed.

“Ye Qing did not lie to us.He has no other way.

“What he wants to do is not to revive himself, not to revive his friends.”

“I don’t know what he really wants to do.

"But what he's going to do is the right thing to do, what he's going to do."

This post ends here.

The last punctuation mark and the front word empty open some distance, write particularly hard, almost punctured the paper.

Dad wrote these things, the mood should also be entangled.

He wrote "consent", but that is only a choice not to stop, not to obstruct.If possible, neither he nor his mother would agree to me in these things.

There is no way.

He thought well, Ye Qing had no other way.

Perhaps he had thought of other ways before, and thought about the kind of results that Chen Yihan said.

He was thinking of killing all the ghosts.Perhaps it is still under investigation, but vaguely know the ghost king's affairs, touched a little clue.He may have intuition, it may be that the consciousness that belongs to the remnants of the several worlds of Liusheng has played a role, or it may be that the ability of Nan Gongyao and Gumou to find something, and it is not excluded that the real people of Xuanqing have revealed some information to him...

At the time, he was still hopeful.I am only an alternative to him.

In the first ten years of the office, they saved people and missed their hands, but they maintained normal operations, and all five of them were fine.Five years later, they all died.It is also true that he is exposed to the truth of the matter.

At that time, the only way he could think of was me.

There is also some paranoia, but this paranoia is not what he was born with.

The second death of Abiy can probably be attributed to this matter.He already knew that they couldn’t, and the rest of Ao Ye knew they couldn’t do anything.

Five years ago, at the moment of Ye Qing’s death, they could only choose this path.

I sighed, turned my hand, and found a few blank pages.

I thought the diary was over.

Turn the page again and see something new.

There is no date, just one word.

I hope your son is safe.”

My eyes are heating up.

The hand on the paper trembled lightly.

I resisted the urge to cry, turned the page over, and after a few pages of blank, my father's notes appeared.

“I now know what Ye Qing said.

“I just know maybe.

“This is a serious thing.

“I don’t know if my son can help him.They can't be.

“Whether it can be done or not, I hope they’re all well.

"That's enough."

My eyes are a little blurred.

The memory shows what parents have looked like since then.

They were worried, but they didn’t dare to tell me.

They didn’t tell me everything at the end.

I guessed their minds at the moment.

After turning the page, I saw some messy notes from my dad.

“We may have done something wrong.

"If I had let my son follow Ye Qing, now everything may be different."

"Maybe... he didn't grow up with us, not kiss us, but he can live well, don't be afraid."Nothing that happens now will happen.

“My mother told me that I looked too high for my son.Ye Qing has not been able to solve the problem, the things that so many people around the world have not solved, and how much our son can play a role.

“I ignored her.

“My son can certainly do it.

“He certainly can.”

A few lines, probably after a while, Dad wrote with another pen:

“He still found out and remembered what happened when he was a kid.

“We don’t dare to tell him everything.

"What he said and what Ye Qing did this year and what he did, we don't know.

“His mother thinks he has an opinion on Ye Qing.The files at home, he didn’t read later.He may not have noticed that his temper is getting worse and worse, and he is talking less and less.Like going back to a child, the mind is very heavy, there are many emotions and thoughts that do not belong to him, so that he is out of control.

"The king's death above must have something to do with him."

“I didn’t tell his mother, but we were all worried about what he did.

"I'm more worried now, is he really doing with Ye Qing this year?"Could it be fooled by others?Ghosts are very deceiving.

“When I think about this possibility, I can’t stand it.

“Watching him answer the phone and then leaving, my mother and I were upset.

“Who is doing what he’s doing?

"We decided to go to the six villages of workers and peasants and ask Ye Qing."I don’t know if he’s still there.I don't know if I can find him."

A few pages were empty again, and more scolded writing appeared in the diary.

“We couldn’t find Ye Qing.

“There’s no lock on the door, there’s no one in the house, the house is broken, the walls are broken.

“Both of us don’t think it’s good there.

“I have never been able to sleep.

“The news on television says something happened and it’s dead again.Some say they saw ghosts.

“I don’t know why, I think I’ve written so much.

"From the first time I saw Ye Qing, I began to record.

“There’s so much recorded.

“To this day, I seem to be exceptionally trying to write something down.

“My son never came back.

“I am becoming more and more disturbed.

“My mother saw me write these things.

“She said that if we die, let my son know what happened.”

“I now understand that we’ve been preparing since we died once that day.

“What I’ve written is actually a letter.

“If it’s that day, I hope my son is well.”Don't be too sad.My mom and I have earned more than 20 years.It's already great to see you grow up, to see your sister born, and to see you grow up together."

After that, the handwriting became my mother’s.

“You have to be fine.Take care of your sister.

"Don't miss us."

This is the last part of the diary.

Next, it’s all blank.

The diary is clean and clean, and it is not stained with dust and stains.

It should be my ability to restore it to that level.

Dad, mom, and sister didn’t... stay.

Only this thing remains.

I slammed the notebook and slowly injected it.

The notebook disappeared in my hand.

I looked up and saw the surprised eyes of the soldiers around me.

"Stop the car, I'll get off."I said.