Hu Jiu agreed casually, "What are you doing?" and suddenly asked again, "You just called me?"

Xiang Huai'an didn't know why, he suddenly became impatient, and the name like a spell blurted out. Before the two of them could get entangled clearly, they saw a sudden earthquake in the sky, like an earthquake in the world, and the cups on the glass table were slamming and thinking.

Zhu Chi's arms trembled, Meng Shu looked at it, grabbed his hand, glared at him and asked, "Why are you here!"

Zhu Chi said aggrievedly: "Let's come back from Kunlun, I'll forget it!"

"You can forget this!"

"Didn't you remember!" replied.

"That secret room has an enchantment, so the whole world knows that the fragment is here! When the time comes, it will be enough for the two of us to die ten times!" Meng Shu pulled Zhu Chi to stand up, "Hurry back to the inn!"

Meng Shu wanted to pull him to stand up, but it turned out that she was pulling a big stone, and she stumbled and almost fell into Zhu Chi's arms. "What's going on?" Meng Shu couldn't suppress her nervous and angry feelings, thinking that Zhu Chi was deliberately teasing her.

"I can't move. He whispered, not coquettishly, not jokingly. His voice was faint, indescribably serious, his lips were white, and his handsome face was cold.

Meng Shu watched his chest shine, and in a moment, a huge black hole suddenly appeared. Meng Shu's hand suddenly passed through Zhu Chi's chest, attracting towards the endless darkness. The black hole got bigger and bigger in a moment, and Zhu Chi shouted and disappeared in an instant. Half of Meng Shu's body was withdrawn by the black hole, she couldn't struggle, and she was sweating.

Xiang Huai'an and Hu Jiu grabbed Meng Shu in unison, wanting to pull back, but they didn't want the power of the black hole to be too great, and they encircled the three of them after devouring everything. The three of them were instantly suffocated and fell into an endless black hole.

The distorted sky and earth, the Kunlun in the world, the broken fairy wings, the chaotic wars, all the memories of the world are presented in front of several people. They seemed to have fallen into a time-space whirlpool, and Meng Shu finally couldn't hold back his hands and screamed.

Like a smooth tunnel, Zhu Chi also shouted below.

The white clouds shuttled from Meng Shu's body, from her chest to her back, and her heart felt as if someone had jumped at her, and the memories in her mind seemed to be sucked away. She clutched her head, in a painful figure. And Xiang Huai'an and Hu Jiu seemed to have been hollowed out of their souls, and every cell of the two of them seemed to be detached from their bodies, Xiang Huai'an held Hu Jiu tightly and said, enduring the pain and comforting, "It's okay." ”

Hu Jiu's physiological tears were forced out by the whirlpool, reflecting a time-distorted picture, like a pearl stained with a rainbow.

The white cloud and mist stayed in the minds of the two of them for a long time, and finally suddenly opened up, and a white light appeared, like a hundred days enveloping several people.

"Bang-"

Meng Shu fell on the soft grass, and even Hu Jiu and Xiang Huai'an fell around. She hurriedly got up and shouted Zhu Chi's name and looked around, with a hand deep in the grass next to her, "Not dead yet...... Not dead yet......"

She let out a long breath, "Scared the hell out of me." What about the shards?"

"Still ...... It's still there!" he laughed, holding it up and dangling it.

Hu Jiu looked around, "Where are we?"

Xiang Huai'an frowned, he stood up, looked at the heavens and the earth, and saw birds and colorful clouds in the distance, and two rainbows appeared in the sky. His eyes widened suddenly, and he muttered in a low voice, "This can't be...... That's impossible...... The impossible ......" is such a beautiful scenery, but for him it is the hell of this life, and it is like a curse to dream back every night. It was the last day he wanted to remember. He seemed to be able to carry all the sorrows, except for this day, which was painful.

Hu Jiu said softly, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Huai'an shook his head: "It's okay." After speaking, he looked into the distance with apprehension.

Meng Shu: "I look, the people in the villages in the distance, this is not like the world I live in." Where is this? How come I've never been here?"

Except for Xiang Huai'an, the three of them didn't know where this was. Zhu Chi had already picked a fruit from the tree next to him, "Since you don't know, then Kunlun can't send someone to chase after you, rest assured! Look at the mountains and rivers, the stream, and the fruits, isn't it?"

Meng Shu didn't listen to him, took out the Iphone11 and looked at the sky for a long time.

"Boom-" sounded, and sparks erupted from the phone. Meng Shu threw it into the sky, and the mobile phone exploded into a brilliant firework. "My ...... Mobile phone ......" Meng Shu frowned and snorted.

Zhu Chi held back a smile beside him.

Meng Shu snorted angrily and sullenly, and twisted Zhu Chi's thigh hard to vent.

"Xiang Huai'an, let's come to life!"

Suddenly, a girl's voice came from not far away, Meng Shu followed the voice and looked over, and saw a man and a woman standing on the edge of the cliff. The girl's face was desolate, but she smiled hard. Tears were streaming down her eyes, her eyes were red, and she said loudly. She held a fox in one hand and a short sword in the other. The face of the man standing opposite was exactly the same as Xiang Huai'an's, except that he was wearing a turquoise robe, and his clothes were stained red by a sword wound.

Xiang Huai'an was suddenly shocked, his breath was short, and he also heard the familiar words. His whole body trembled suddenly, and his mouth was open. Hu Jiu noticed that something was wrong with him, and leaned over to take his hand to comfort him, she said with all her tenderness: "What's wrong?" but the moment she touched Xiang Huai'an, she screamed in a low voice, and quickly withdrew her hands as if she was struck by lightning.

"Shengqiao ......"

"Shengqiao ......"

The two Xiang Huai'an read the name in unison, but with different emotions.

The people on the cliff were anxious, afraid that the girl in front of them would fall from the cliff. He tried to calm himself down, and stretched out his hands to pull the girl. Under the cliffs, the river is choppy. The man smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's me who is sorry for you, it's our family who is sorry for you." If you don't want to see me, I'll never appear in your presence again, and if you want me to die, my life will be given to you. Shengqiao, I know I can't do anything anymore, and I don't ask for your forgiveness. If you are well, I will be satisfied. ”

And Xiang Huai'an beside him was pale, he obviously knew what was going on, his heart twitched, and the pain was like ten thousand ants devouring his heart. He clutched the clothes on his chest and breathed hard. The nightmarish scene reappeared before his eyes. The desolation in his eyes was the last face of the woman he loved the most before she died. He repeated that face day and night, hoping that she would come back to life, and how much he hoped that Sauvignon Blanc would continue.