Chapter 649 Reunion of old friends
"Welcome back, savior."
As soon as Ranran's consciousness emerged from the darkness, she heard Wu Ning's voice.
In the thick white fog, slowly one could see Wu Ning's black sleeves, on which flowed lifelike patterns that glowed brightly, looming in the fog.
This reminded her of the Demon Lord.
Being suddenly separated from the world of Central China, even though Ranran had done a lot of psychological preparation, he couldn't help feeling a strong sense of unreality at this moment.
This feeling even made her begin to doubt her most real feelings at the moment - hearing, vision, smell, and touch.
Wu Ning's voice was vague and unreal, the scene before her eyes was unreal and unreal, the slowly floating mist seemed to invade her nasal cavity with a bitter taste, and even the feeling of every inch of exposed skin shivering in the cold became hazy.
"Am I really back?"
Ranran heard a pleasant chuckle in the mist. Wu Ning was closer to her, but her senses did not become clearer.
"Are you questioning all this? Savior."
Ranran bit the tip of her tongue lightly. The stinging feeling and the taste of rust in her mouth made her sober up a lot. Then when she realized the environment she was in, Ranran's face suddenly turned cold.
"Are you trying to seduce me?"
"Lord of Trouble?"
The fog around seemed to have life. As Ranran's voice shook, the temperature dropped rapidly. Ranran knew that Wu Ning was angry.
After regaining her memory, she knew very well that this white mist could be seen as an extension of Wu Ning's body, so subtle that every wisp of mist could change according to his wishes.
There was no sound in the white fog for a long time, until Wu Ning sneered.
"You should know that everyone who calls me that is dead... and has been dead for a long, long time."
Ran Ran was unmoved, "Do you want me to be one of them?"
Wu Ning did not respond immediately. The white mist moved closer to Ran Ran, as if a person without a specific shape suddenly came close to her and looked her up and down.
"You seem to be quite content with your human identity now, which surprises me."
After hearing Wu Ning's response, a smile appeared on Ran Ran's face for the first time after regaining his memory. Even though it was a very small smile, it could not be ignored.
"If you knew what happened to me in that world you would understand, but apparently... you don't."
There was a certain certainty in Ranran's tone, and this certainty obviously made Wu Ning feel irritated.
The voice that had always been unclear and difficult to distinguish between true and false finally became clear, and Ranran heard a young man's gloomy voice.
"I have never been interested in knowing things that have nothing to do with me."
"Is it really nothing to do with you?" Ran Ran said calmly: "When you were born, you were regarded as the source of disaster that would destroy the entire world. The three words 'Lord of Disaster' have even overshadowed your original name and become the title that truly represents you."
"For so long...even you have recognized it."
Ranran's voice sounded a bit sarcastic, but Wu Ning didn't think so.
"Why don't you recognize me? Why don't you accept me? They all think I am this kind of person. Not only do I have to do it, I also have to do it more terrifyingly and more extreme than they can imagine."
Ranran didn't want to pay attention to the complaints of a frustrated person who had been suppressed for a long time.
She changed the subject and the words that came out of her mouth were like a sharp knife pointing at Wu Ning.
"So, was it you who attracted the Cave of Terror consciousness?"
The white fog was silent and there was no answer for a long time.
After a while, Ranran heard Wu Ning's loud laughter, which echoed throughout the entire white foggy space, one sound after another.
"So what if it's me!"
"If the world is going to be destroyed as predicted, then this world deserves to be destroyed!"
"I'm just..." The white mist in front of Ran Ran suddenly solidified into a concrete person. The gloomy young man pressed his forehead against hers fiercely, and every word that came out of his lips was gnashed with teeth. "Walk on the path I should walk!"
Ranran was as calm as an ancient well without ripples, her eyebrows and eyes did not move at all. She reached out her hand and gently stroked the boy's face, her tone gentle.
"Then should I also take the path I should take... and kill you?"
"After all, that's what I was born for."
With a "puff", Ranran's hand pierced directly through the boy's chest, but the place where the heart should have been beating was empty.
A smile appeared on Wu Ning's pale face, and an even more dazzling color overflowed from the corners of his bright red lips.
Blood stained his lips and teeth, but his smile was brilliant.
"The desire to cause trouble to the Lord has long gone."
He raised his hands and hugged Ranran, almost making her body inseparable from the mist that spread around him.
"You destroyed it."
"Ha..." Wu Ning panted, "It seems that your memory recovery is not very good. You can forget such an important memory?"
The tighter his embrace got, the deeper Ranran's hands sank, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull her hands away from his chest.
Ran Ran frowned fiercely. This body was clearly made of mist, but when his fingers sank deep into the body, Ran Ran could clearly feel the so-called "flesh and blood body".
The warm temperature, the sticky touch, and every beat of the blood.
At a certain moment, Ranran seemed to feel Wu Ning's heart beating in her chest, as if she really touched the beating heart in his empty chest.
"A group of scheming old men... put a double seal on your memory..." Wu Ning laughed miserably, "Yes, how dare they let you remember these things."
Wu Ning used one hand to firmly grasp the back of Ranran's head and without hesitation, he pressed his forehead against Ranran's.
Mist continued to pour out from his body, seeping into Ranran's mind in waves.
Ranran's sea of consciousness was like a long-awaited rain, and he almost excitedly welcomed the mist to impact the last seal in his body.
Ran Ran frowned.
She used all her strength to push away Wu Ning's arms, and at the same time pushed away the mist that wrapped around her like a suction cup.
Wu Ning's expression changed slightly, "You should listen to your innermost thoughts!"
"I won't hurt you! Remembering that past will only do you good!"
Ran Ran had no expression on her face. She raised her hand to wipe away the blood that Wu Ning accidentally left on her cheek. "I don't need it. I just care about..."
"How do I kill you?"
"the second time."
Wu Ning's face was twisted with hatred, "You actually chose to stand on the other side of them!"
"No, you're not her at all! She wouldn't be stupid enough to choose to be some bullshit savior!"
"If she knew you would make this choice, she would definitely kill you before I do!"
Wu Ning looked mad, and every wisp of mist around him was roaring with hatred.
In fact, he had gone crazy a long time ago, when he was killed by Ran Ran for the first time, when he buried his own bones with his own hands and became a wandering soul, when he was surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood and lived with countless evil spirits.
The hatred never ceased, tormenting him every moment of his consciousness.
He was madly looking forward to the arrival of the doomsday catastrophe, and he became the real troublemaker as predicted!
He lived like this madly every second, every day, every year until he met Ran Ran...
The reunion with his old friend could only calm his manic soul a little, she couldn't heal him.
No one in this world can heal him.
