Chapter 63: The Realm of Her Memories

She thought how this voice was so familiar, and at this moment, the person reflected in the green and yellow light was at least nine points similar to her.

The only difference is only the mature perception between the two, the woman in front of Shen Hongning is wearing silk purple brocade, and the brocade skirt is also long and dragged to the ground.

It is to take a closer look, and there is also the dignified and virtuous sage, and the calmness that has gone through vicissitudes of change.

Although Shen Hongning has the same appearance as her, at the age of eighteen, she does not have the stability of precipitation at all, let alone the clear waves flowing in her eyes.

It's the one that is all about the story of the experience.

"Senior ......"

Shen Hongning glanced at this woman, and his heart beat violently, and the indescribable color was about to come out.

Just as Shen Hongning spoke, the woman just nodded slightly, and there was obviously more look in her eyes.

This look of relief, as well as relief and affirmation, although Shen Hongning is smart and clever, he can't guess the woman's mind at all.

As the empty time passed, the woman finally shifted her gaze from Shen Hongning, and then stepped lightly, and the light that was only yellow and green around her suddenly spread sharply.

By the time Shen Hongning opened her eyes in the dazzling light, she and this woman had already returned to the place where Qiu Hengnian and the emperor were located.

At this time, Qiu Hengnian was still fighting with Emperor Yuan, so he watched Qiu Hengnian release a court qi, and the Emperor Yuan fell left and right, not letting go of each other.

Even Shen Hongning and this woman appeared in front of the two of them, and they didn't notice it at all, and they didn't feel the breath of the two at all.

Shen Hongning looked at the woman with five points of excitement, three points of sadness, and two points of fear and looked at Qiu Hengnian not far in front of him.

Gently raising the white palm, the woman fluttered like a mist, passing through the body of the emperor's light point and coming to Qiu Hengnian.

It was the palm of her hand that stroked lightly, and the woman's flickering little hand landed on Qiu Hengnian's face, among which the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, with that faint smile and slight bitterness.

Shen Hongning saw it in his eyes, but there seemed to be thousands of ants jumping over in his heart, and the sincerity and emotion of the woman's eyes in front of her seemed to have a sense of the same vein.

For a while, she remembered Qiu Hengnian's identical look when he saw her for the first time in Juanhe.

That kind of sincerity, regret, and decisive eyes.

Qiu Hengnian. ”

Shen Hongning snorted lightly, and the feeling in his heart finally responded to the same relationship with this woman.

Maybe she can't like someone so quickly, but it is by no means the first time she has met him, and there are many stories and experiences and heart-to-heart things to tell each other.

This sense of familiarity and familiarity finally sprouted in Shen Hongning's heart.

"Do you think this man is worth your life?"

"Perhaps, in other words, what kind of emotion do you have for him?"

Under the anxiety in Shen Hongning's heart, the woman was talking, and when Shen Hongning came back to his senses and looked at the woman, he saw that the woman had already touched her lips between Qiu Hengnian's forehead.

"I hope that in this life, the person who can make contact with his lips is you, not me. ”

Looking back at the stunned Shen Hongning, the woman finally looked at Qiu Hengnian for the last time, and then returned to Shen Hongning in the breeze.

"You, aren't you me?"

Shen Hongning had a question in his heart, but he glanced at Qiu Hengnian and asked softly in thought.

"Of course you are me, but you are not who you really are. ”

The woman stroked her left hand between the tips of Shen Hongning's hair, and under the white light of her right hand, there were already two beams of light rotating on it, and before Shen Hongning could react, the woman had gently pressed the light points on her forehead.

"I don't forget the grievances of the past, and I am attached to the red rope and forget the river. ”

"The Wheel King of the Ten Palaces, when I wait for the matter of love, you think that Meng Po Baitang and your sixteen little hells can be restrained?"

Seeing Shen Hongning's body leaning on the ground on the soft couch, the woman's hateful eyes were revealed, and she closed her eyes and pondered between the ups and downs of her breasts.

Wrapping Shen Hongning in the purple mist, the woman was the last affectionate, and then gradually merged with Shen Hongning.

Shen Hongning felt a warm current pass by her body, and there were many more details in her mind, which turned into countless introductions, leading her into a new world.

The fireworks here are bright, and the walls of the surrounding groove are already in tatters, and many demon and human lives can be seen shouting in the meantime.

She sat in the middle of the city hall, her eyes were heavy, and the purple sword in her right hand was horizontal, at this time, she was only a little more than ten years old.

The lakeside here is clear, the ripples between the murmuring of the lake splash, she seems to have the power of red flowers, that is, the sword opens and the sword falls, and countless petals have fallen.

Under such a flower, countless and countless eyes gathered, she melted her sword in her hand, and looked at the two-horned man with purple light flowing on the side.

The countless memories of the branches fell into her heart like flowing water, but there were only one or two trivial things about this man.

"Looking for the road of reincarnation, stepping through Lethe, there are only one or two witnesses here. ”

"You and Qiu Hengnian have countless loves, hatreds, and hatreds, why are there so few now?"

"The matter of reincarnation is not within my control and him, even if the red clothes give him a second chance, how can Yama and Luo be so relaxed?"

"This is a few memories, that is, to give you the right direction, you and perseverance, there needs to be a trade-off. ”

Shen Hongning has experienced countless experiences in the whirlpool of memory, among which the spirit lamp has given countless light opportunities, but it makes her not confused.

Stepping on the painful place in his memory, Shen Hongning glanced at the thousands of withered spirits, and the power of the Red Court on his body already had the peak of the palace vein.

"Who is it?"

As soon as Shen Hongning's court force was concentrated here, a fat prison spirit captain with a green glow all over his body suddenly turned around and ordered.

Among them, the reaction was so rapid that Shen Hongning's whole body trembled slightly.

"Even in the realm of memory, can you still touch the reality of the underworld?"

Shen Hongning hurriedly retracted the red court around him, and leaned down and fell into the clouds of smoke and dust.

Now she has experienced a lot of real experiences, but as a third-party perspective, she only sees and feels them.

And at the moment, the memory of her falling into the underworld was as if she were there, which shocked her heart a little.

The captain of the Prison Spirit was obviously not very intelligent, but after a glance and found that there was no abnormality, he had returned to his usual form.

This time is the prison of the Ten Halls Wheel King, and there are not only thousands of prison spirits in front of him, but also this river of silence and forgetfulness across it.

Among them, the lake water is pale cyan, but there is white and golden light left and right, which is obviously extremely extraordinary.

And the bridge on the river is straight to it, it is a simple look, this bridge has the majesty of covering the sky and the sun. On the bridge, you can still see the people who keep reincarnating.