Chapter 68: Resentment from Five Hundred Years Ago
Xun opened his eyes suddenly, his blue and yellow eyes were frightened, and he looked around with a pale face, and what caught his eye was the dense branches and vines hanging and coiled together, dry branches, only the silver dragon had silver-gray branches, this is the magic mirror. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Saying that he was back in the store, what was going on! Obviously he was still at the girl's house before, but because he saw a familiar figure, he fell into a burst of darkness and couldn't extricate himself.
"You're awake!" a familiar voice came into his ears from not far away, cold with a hint of concern, who else but nothing!
"What's wrong with me?" a strange and hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and he touched his neck with his hand in surprise, as if he could still feel that he had been pinched here before, and he wanted to scream but was forced to be choked in his throat.
Then he looked at his hands in a panic, when he recovered the original god, he had no memory at all, and saw that there were still a few blood-colored scratches on his pale hands, and the stinging sensation hit instantly, the panic in his eyes was all there, and his eyebrows were even more twisted.
Wu slowly walked to his side, stroked his hands, slender pale fingers rubbing the scratches, as if feeling the breath left before, brown eyes dazzling, frowning.
The next second, he gently covered those scars, and a warm current hit Xun, and soon those scars disappeared, and there was no trace at all, only his qi remained at this time.
On the white face of the deception, he covered up the slightest wave just now, and looked into his eyes flatly, an incomprehensible shadow shone in his deep eyes, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, saying, "You just fainted suddenly, it's no big deal!"
"You're lying to me!" he said with a serious expression as he looked at him firmly, his eyes full of disbelief, and he shook his withdrawn hand vigorously, but his mood was as calm as the night, clear and clear.
As far as the memories were concerned, he knew that these scars did not appear for no reason, but the woman, the woman in his memory!
He remembered her last words vividly.
He's cursed!
Heart palpitations and chills, it turns out that this is why he is still just a wandering soul, even if he cultivates for a hundred years, he still cannot be reincarnated. His soul was locked in a prison, a resentment that belonged to that woman.
The most torturous curse in the Six Realms is the resentment of others, which slowly tortures the will of the soul compared to anger, and even reincarnation will bring the resentment of others back to life, and carry it over to the next life. Until you are forgiven, you can only carry it with you for the rest of your life.
And the curse on Xun's body is set for a lifetime, but for the wandering soul, he can't get reincarnation for a lifetime, and he can only keep the posture of a wandering soul forever, which is also considered to be a lifetime, compared to other souls, he is destined to wander alone in the world, and he can't get any forgiveness. However, he met her and gave him a tear, and that tear sealed his curse, and for five hundred years, he had a human shell, but at the cost of forgetting the memory of five hundred years ago, only that this memory returned, the track of fate was reopened, and the curse returned.
This time, even that tear will not be able to save him, once the curse starts again, then what awaits him is ashes, unless he can be forgiven by the soul of a hundred years, the resentment on his body will leave.
And that opportunity is in the girl Xiaolian, she is the daughter in her mouth, and she is also the child who prayed to him to save at the beginning, but he doesn't know why after five hundred years, the girl is still there, and what secrets are there on her body, step by step, the more afraid he is, afraid of the truth, afraid of what will happen next.
Wu stood aside and looked deeply at Xun who was in deep thought, and saw that his eyebrows were still frowning, and his eyes under the round mirror were full of worry, but he said in a light tone,
"There are some things that you don't fully know the cause and effect, don't jump to conclusions! And it's better for you not to know than to know everything!" The meaning is self-evident, which means to warn him that if he knows more and knows less, he still needs to find the answer by himself, and as for the result, it is naturally better not to know.
Because, in the end, he will definitely be disappointed.
Xun silently let go of his hand, slowly lowered his head, and remained silent.
For a long time, the hoarse voice rang in Wu's ears, and he said it clearly word by word, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and a faint mockery gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the mockery looked in Wu's eyes, his heart trembled, and his brown pupils were slightly enlarged when he heard his words,
"Do you want to protect me for the rest of my life!" he lowered his head, not seeing any emotion in his eyes at this time, and said this sentence in grief and pain.
The room in the room was quiet, so quiet that he couldn't hear each other's breathing, he quietly waited for the other party to answer, one hand was nervously clenched into a fist, at this time he was already full of sweat, although his face was calm as usual, the sentence just now seemed to be unintentional, but his heart was trembling, and a little sweat appeared on his head.
Slowly, Wu's red lips hooked, a doting smile appeared on his face dazzlingly, the smile in the corner of his eyes did not decrease, and Xun who lowered his head naturally couldn't see his smile, but there was a cold voice with a smile in his ears, and his heart trembled.
"As long as I'm here, I will!"
Xun raised his head, saw the sincerity in his eyes, was slightly stunned, the broken hair on his forehead trembled slightly, the hand next to him slowly sent it down, and laughed with both hands on his face, and looked closely with a trace of tears.
Because of his words, he made up his mind that even if he died, he couldn't let anything happen.
The young man's heart grew rapidly on that day, and that time would also be his last tears, and he silently told himself in his heart that he hadn't given up on himself, so he shouldn't give up.
After he sorted out his mood, he rubbed his face vigorously with his hands, making his face flushed to hide the shame just now, and he smiled without smiling, and also returned to his original cold expression empathetically.
"Tell me the truth," he said, looking at him firmly.
"The time has not yet come. He said to him lightly.
"When?" he asked again, remembering that the seven-day time limit was halfway over, and the girl's time was running out.
"Soon. Whispering two words, he glanced at him meaningfully, and continued slowly, his voice ethereal, "Soon it will come." ”
Seeing him put on this look, he also knew that he said it quickly, so he just had to wait.
As he turned to leave, Wu reached out and touched the silver head, rubbing his hair as usual and said with a smile,
"Stay in the store today!
"... He pressed his hair and looked at him suspiciously.
"The girl asked for something else today!" he gave a meaningful look and left.