Although she didn't know what was going to happen next, she always had a hunch.

It was as if everything had a hazy familiarity, guiding her to what to do and what to say.

The time point is probably for her to see and experience with her own eyes what really happened.

She was originally going to find Song Yanqing, but she didn't go over, and just after leaving the hall, Song Yanqing came over.

He was still wearing the black coat, standing in a snowstorm, staring at her.

Clear as jade, handsome as bamboo.

A man like him was probably born a coquette.

He, like Qiao Jin, is a person who is loved by God.

I don't have the memory of being born, but since I was born, I know who I am and I am the most noble person in the world.

When she saw Song Yanqing, her eyes were still the same gentle eyes.

She remembered that the last time she came in, Song Yanqing pushed her out, she must have seen something.

What could he see this time?

He walked over to her.

Fu Ruo saluted Song Yanqing, called "Master Song", and consciously retreated.

Until Song Yanqing approached Qiao Jin, it was as if the veil covering Qiao Jin's heart had lifted again.

She remembered something.

She and Song Yanqing had an unusual relationship from the beginning.

They have been together since the birth of heaven and earth, and it is not an ordinary relationship.

It's also extraordinarily intimate.

She didn't have any shyness, no surprises, just a feeling of taking it for granted.

They were meant to be together.

He walked over and gently held Qiao Jin's wrist, the snow was falling, but his palm was the warmest source, and his voice was as gentle and clear as jade: "Xiao Jin." ”

His call seemed to be separated by thousands of years.

Qiao Jin looked at him for a long time, the corners of her mouth slowly hooked a smile, and she replied, "What can you see in my eyes?"

Song Yanqing stared slightly, his dark pupils were reflected in Qiao Jin's eyes, only a piece of clarity, and he smiled: "I can't see it, what do you want me to see?"

Song Yanqing is a spiritual master, he can see through people's past and future.

Qiao Jin is now in the time array, maybe something can blind him.

Perhaps, he saw it, but didn't say anything.

Qiao Jin didn't have any special emotions, she just nodded and held his palm with her backhand.

She can feel that whether it is Song Yanqing 10,000 years ago or Song Yanqing 10,000 years later, they are always one person.

He touched his hair naturally, and a sigh lightly overflowed from his lips: "Xiao Jin, now that the changes in the Rakshasa Realm are becoming more and more obvious, we can't stop it." ”

He doesn't see a good future.

The ability of the spirit master is powerful, but it is not possible to see everything clearly.

However, every fragment he saw had no memory of this period of history.

It also shows that history will eventually cover them up.

It is impossible to completely erase the traces of humanity, something must have happened to completely destroy the history of the four kingdoms.

Except in the Rakshasa realm, no one can do anything like this.

But in the same way, since there is history, it also proves that human beings still exist.

Except for the four ancient kingdoms, there are always no traces of life in remote areas, they live an ordinary life, and they continue the fate of mankind, not destroyed by the Rakshasa realm, but they are not persecuted.

That's why he sees the future.