Cui Houqing couldn't wait any longer, and looked at the clock: 3:15. Then he snatched the door out, came to the door of Wen Qing's house, and pressed the doorbell without hesitation. After pressing it for a long time, Wen Qing squinted her sleepy eyes and opened the door.

"What's the matter? I didn't disturb the people this time. Wen Qing leaned against the door frame, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

Cui Houqing hugged her with his arms like a wolf seeing a sheep, shook it a few times, and took the photo in the wallet: "Say, did you look like this before?"

"Oh, Shenma is Shenma? Of course it's my photo, oops! Why are you holding my wallet, are you a pickpocket?" ”

Cui Houqing was very happy and finally found the reincarnation of Zhao Ling'er, in this life, I didn't expect fate to let her go, no friends, no family, living in this apartment, everyone avoided her as a monster, this misery is the same as in the past.

Cui Houqing looked at her quietly, but she couldn't speak. Wen Qing stared at him motionlessly under the suspicion. "Alright. Have you seen enough? Although I have beautiful eyebrows, I don't need to look like this, right? Are you tempted by me? Cut!" After speaking, Wen Qing slammed the door shut.

Cui Houqing was lying on the bed, unable to sleep because of extreme excitement. Unexpectedly, "the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light." "I didn't expect that the reincarnation of the benefactor I wanted was only a wall away from me. This may be what everyone calls fate! Fate can't be forced, just like Cui Houqing and Zhao Ling'er have a relationship every time they are reincarnated, but they part ways soon after getting along each time. As for how long he will have known Wen Qing this time, he doesn't know, after all, people can't compete with fate, and even he, a superpower, is under the gears of fate.

Cui Houqing fell asleep in a daze, and had a long dream, in which he dreamed that Wen Qing fell off the cliff, and then he suddenly woke up. His dreams have always been accurate, so he took this dream very seriously.

Cui Houqing felt a little irritable and couldn't sleep anymore, and there was a whirring wind outside the window. He stood in front of the window and looked out, it was snowing!

Behind Jingtai Apartment is a mountain, called Pi Mountain! Cui Houqing suddenly wanted to go up the mountain to have a look, and give Wen Qing a hang on the mountain to see if the danger foreshadowed in the dream was very serious. So Cui Houqing's body flashed, and suddenly disappeared into the room, and in just a few breaths, he suddenly appeared on the cliff of Bishan. There is a grass shed on the cliff, Cui Houqing went in to shelter from the rain, found a vacant land, and then took out a quaint turtle shell, which is the original of his house-Kanyu. He took out a talisman seal, on which was written the date of Wen Qing's birth, and in a flash, a fire was lit, and it burned clean in a moment. Cui Houqing read the words, picked up the turtle shell and began to shake it.

At this moment, the sky was overcast, and in the early hours of the morning, it began to rain. The dark clouds are low, but the rain is not heavy, and the stuffy weather makes people feel like they can't breathe.

The night was deep, but the rain was getting more and more rapid, and out of nowhere, a gust of wind suddenly blew. There was silence all around, except for the rumbling thunder.

On the edge of the cliff in the back mountain, there is a grass temple, standing alone in the wind and rain, crumbling. A flash of lightning flashed, and the sky lit up, and even this grass temple was as bright as day for a moment. I saw a figure, squatting in the corner, his body shaking slightly, and there was a collision sound of "dangchang, dangchang" in front of him, as if he was shaking the dice.

It was another lightning bolt, and I saw the black shadow clearly, it was Cui Houqing. By the light of lightning, I could vaguely see that his clothes were haphazard, the black clothes on his body were muddy, and the exposed skin seemed to have scars from thorns. Suddenly, he threw the object in his hand to the ground before pulling out a tongue of fire and lighting the oil lamp beside him. The faint light swayed in the air, and the things in front of him were reflected, and the lines were staggered, and it was a simple turtle shell. Next to the shell of the turtle are three or two coins scattered on the outside and on the inside. Cui Houqing stretched out his right hand, flicked his index finger, pinched his finger and counted for a while, and then raised his head for a while, frowning, wrinkles were deep, almost squeezing out blood, and finally muttered: "The three elephants of Qiankun, nothing is shocking, and there is movement! What is going on?" His voice was like a gnat, as if he was saying to himself: "In this world, there are still hexagrams that I can't solve." At this moment, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at the sky.

Cui Houqing picked up the turtle shell and coins on the ground again, hesitated, and stuffed them into his arms. He crouched in the corner, let the oil lamp flicker, until it went out, then he stood up, walked to the door of the grass temple, and looked at the sky, at this time, the wind did not stop, the rain did not stop, the lightning and thunder roared, and the storm raged, as if disaster was coming!

There was a thunderclap, the sound shook the four fields, the sky was shining, and the wind was swept away. A black cloud rolled in the sky, and the four fields were as black as ink, with a sense of slaughter! In the distance, there was only a hazy mountain left, and there was no one around, only the wind and thunder were left all over the sky, and there was a strong wind!

After a long time, the figure walked out of the grass temple and stood alone at the highest point of the mountain, facing the cliff. The four fields were as black as ink, and a lightning bolt swept diagonally, followed by a thunderous explosion, illuminating the black shadow, and it was Cui Houqing with a dignified face. I saw that his face was covered with water, his eyes were shining, and he frowned, staring straight beyond the cliff. The black robe on his body puffed up with the wind, as if it was about to blow him away, but he waved like a nail, staring straight into the depths of the sea of clouds, as if waiting for something. With the faint light reflected by the clouds, a black dot slowly appeared above the sea of clouds, the black dot became bigger and bigger, closer and closer, a soft whistle, a hover, and landed on Cui Houqing's shoulder, which turned out to be a tongue-learning bird. When he saw the black dot return safely, Cui Houqing's face softened.

I only heard Cui Houqing smile, reached out and touched his shoulder, as if talking to it, and said, "How is it?

The tongue-learning bird said in a human voice: "Found it, found it"

Cui Houqing nodded, groaned, and said, "She, is she okay?"

"Not good, not good"

Cui Houqing raised his eyebrows, his face became solemn again, and he said hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

The tongue-learning bird seemed to be choked, as if it couldn't speak, it quacked twice, and flew up in the sky, flying back and forth.

Cui Houqing patted his head, only to remember that it was just a fledgling, and it could only express itself in a simple way, and it was still too difficult for it to answer questions and answers like just now.

Cui Houqing stretched out his hand and flicked it back, and there was an extra pill in his hand, which was fragrant and refreshing. The tongue-learning bird swooped, took the pill in its mouth and swallowed it, and flew straight into the sky.

Cui Houqing watched the Xueyu bird leave, his face was still ugly, and he looked towards the sea of clouds again.

At this moment, Wen Qing lay on the bed, her eyes full of melancholy and muttered: "People, is there really a past life and this life?