Mingzhe kowtowed three times to the tombstone, kneeling there motionless, like a dead man, lifeless.

A gray mountain bird flew over his head, and the crisp and melodious cry could not alarm him in the slightest, and a fat deer walked past him, looking back at this stone-like Mingzhe. The gray bird suddenly began to flap its wings, looking at its feet suspiciously, and must have wondered in its heart: Why is the stone man under his feet missing?

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Colorful light appeared on the roof of Qiao's Group Building, and the light flashed, Mingzhe sat on the roof of the building, and said with a wry smile: "It turns into air that you can really use 'transient everything'." ”

Looking at the crowded streets below, Mingzhe was full of feelings. He begged in this city, worked as a bowing security guard, worked as a lover's secretary, found Wenqing, met Brother Chun, Sister Liu, Ye Shubiao... All the people and things were spinning in his head.

Should he go down to find Manqi, or should he finish cultivating the fifth layer and go to Wenqing? The choice is the most painful and difficult thing to choose.

After many days of observation, Mingzhe found that Manqi actually lived a very fulfilling life, although she no longer went in and out of the bright lights, but she still shuttled between the company and the rental house with her faith, and worked hard. How many times did she work late into the night, but she still habitually drove back to that rental house, stared at the window in a daze, and returned to the office three or four hours later.

Mingzhe was tormented on the roof, how many times he wanted to knock on the door of the president's office, how many times he wanted to wait quietly for her to come back in the rental house, and the golden light that flickered in the sky from time to time made him give up the idea of meeting her. He couldn't do that, because he found that nothing had changed in his body, and he realized that this Honglie was only a part of his danger, not the whole thing, and Manqi was slowly getting older, and wrinkles began to creep up her soft cheeks, and her body began to get sicklier.

Mingzhe had gone through too much thinking at this time, and he finally made up his mind that he would go to find Wenqing again when Manqi passed away, and this beautiful time was very important to him.

In this way, Mingzhe accompanied her in the course of life with Manqi's daily work and life, and it was forty years in a flash!

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One day, there was a sound at the door to the roof, and Mingzhe hurriedly hid his figure and quietly observed the two Qiao's workers who came up.

The door had already been repaired, and I saw two workers pushing the door to the roof with a large pile of objects, and threw them on the ground panting. Then they began to assemble it, and Mingzhe found that they were assembling a big character, and waited for a long time to assemble it, and it turned out to be a big 'Yuan' character.

A worker spoke: "Master Dong, you said that we Qiao is always not very strange, we have already handed over the company to the young vice president Ouyang Sihui, why do you want to change our company to Yuan's Group?"

Another worker said helplessly: "Okay Xiaozhang, what are you doing with this? That's the world of rich people, you won't understand, hurry up and call the installation team, let's go down first." ”

Xiao Zhang took out the phone and dialed it, muttering: "I don't understand, maybe it will be changed to Ouyang Group again in a few days, and we have to let our master and apprentice come up again." Then he talked to the installation team and walked back to the building behind the master Lao Dong.

Mingzhe silently looked at the word 'Yuan' at his feet, speechless for a while, and said in his heart: Manqi is ready to retire?

Suddenly, he felt bad, and immediately looked at her with 'Condensing Sword Eyes', only to see that she was not in her office, nor in her Qiao family's mansion, but on the beach by the sea outside the city.

Manqi, who was in a wheelchair, whispered to the secretary next to him: "Xiao Zhe, you go and wait for me in the car, I want to be alone and be quiet, and I will call you when I leave." ”

The girl, named Xiaozhe, nodded, put the blanket from the wheelchair over her lap, and returned to the car.

Manqi smiled at her and turned to look at the boundless sea... The gentle sea breeze ruffled her hair, and the seagulls flew in front of her eyes from time to time, as if to carry away all her thoughts. The drops of blood under the wheelchair are like plum blossoms in the cold winter, falling into the ice valley in an instant, and the layers of silver waves are slowly pushing, but they can never smooth the opening of this plum blossom.

Mingzhe on the roof shouted: "No !!" turned into a streamer and flew in the direction of the sea. Mingzhe hugged Manqi's cold corpse and cried, he would never have thought of why she wanted to commit suicide!

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Manqi's spiritual source came out of his body, and gradually floated towards the black clouds above, Mingzhe no longer hesitated, and flew towards the black clouds, shouting angrily in his heart: "I can't lose you again!" Manqi's spiritual source has sunk into the black clouds, the black clouds began to disperse, and Mingzhe turned into a ball of colorful light and did not enter it.

Mingzhe in the black cloud chased Manqi's spiritual source, but he didn't expect the inside of the black cloud to be so big, and Manqi's spiritual source disappeared after being wrapped in a pink and green film, so anxious that Mingzhe turned around, not knowing where to go.

Mingzhe gradually gave up moving, and also gave up his senses, and let the qi of the underworld approach him and wrap him, thicker and thicker, less and less aware of the surrounding situation, this may be the feeling of Wenqing coming to the underworld with him.

Mingzhe seemed to have fallen asleep, and when he woke up, he was already flying to the wall of flames, and the flames in his eyes startled him, and he hurriedly pierced the membrane and hung in the air, watching the spiritual sources fly towards the wall of fire even more anxious.

At this time, he found that the spiritual source with black mist advanced very slowly as soon as it touched the flames, and in the swirling flames, he could clearly see that the black mist slowly dissolved into nothing, and then the spiritual source flew into it at a normal speed.

Mingzhe didn't think much about it, wrapped his whole body with the 'fire source', and plunged into the wall of fire.

Although there was a way to protect himself, this long journey made him unable to imagine where the end of this wall of fire led, he just continued to fly forward in the endless flames, and continued to move forward...

Mingzhe withdrew the protection of the 'fire source' and began to feel the burning of this flame, and countless flame-burning green worms began to bite him around him, and then all kinds of birds, beasts, fish, and insects that he had killed before, chickens and ducks that he had eaten, etc., all came to him, Mingzhe endured severe pain, which felt like a soul-shaking pain when cultivating the second layer, and he lost consciousness unconsciously.

As the temperature rises, Mingzhe wakes up and finds himself suspended in a transparent bottle with a pink flame on top and a green flame below. He touched the wall of the bottle with the palm of his hand, and the sound of the tentacle was crisp, and he drew a circle on it with his true qi, and the wall of the bottle broke in response, and Mingzhe's liquefied body came out of the hole. Mingzhe saw a huge word 'soul' on the front of the bottle, and there was a number behind it: Five thousand six hundred and twenty-seven!

"I remember this number, I've been in it!" Mingzhe had a headache, he hadn't felt like this for a long time, he felt that his memory was awakening, and he remembered more things. With the sharp pain, he seemed to remember the scene when Wen Qing fell into the green lava pool with him in his arms, and looked down to see the lava pool glowing greenly towards him. A green flame rose from his side, and it fell black in front of his eyes. With a bang, he fell on the stone slab by the pool, and the slate cracked in the slate, and he fell into a deep sleep, and the qi of the underworld gradually dissolved into his body.

Meng Gu walked over, sighed, gently picked him up, and flew towards the stone house.