The movements of the woman's hand paused, and her delicate face fell into Luo Xiaobei's sight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was no panic as Luo Xiaobei expected, the woman's plump and moist red lips hooked, her apricot eyes closed slightly, and she took back the porridge in her hand.

"Where's Sister Xiaowan?" Luo Xiaobei also smiled and spoke slowly.

"Now that I've seen my uncle, I have to say a few more greetings, don't you?" The woman's voice was soft and glutinous, like a pool of spring water without waves.

Luo Xiaobei propped up the bed with both hands, allowing himself to sit up a little more, his expression was indifferent, his lips were slightly open, and his tone was cold, "So you came to see me on purpose?" Su Li!"

The woman smiled, her eyes were full of water waves, and the glittering shone bloomed from them, and her long ink-like hair was messily draped at her side, a little enchanting, a little pure.

"I came to see you on purpose, but you recognized the wrong person!" the woman smiled, her hands as white as green onions casually placed the white porridge on the dresser next to the bed, turned her head again, and said to Luo Xiaobei: "I'm not Su Li!"

Luo Xiaobei hadn't really met Su Li.

At that time, at NTU, all she saw was a picture of Su Li.

The same facial features as the woman in front of him, but the temperament is different. The woman in front of her is as delicate as a weak willow, and Su Li is as heroic and beautiful as a bud that has just bloomed.

So when he saw her at the beginning, Luo Xiaobei stared at her for so long.

Su Li is really dead, and even his soul is gone. No matter how low Luo Xiaobeidao's cultivation is, he still knows this. But in addition to her temperament, the facial features of the woman in front of her are not the slightest difference from Su Li, just like two identical people.

As if seeing Luo Xiaobei's doubts, the woman smiled again, "I know you have a lot of doubts, including Du Yang, including Su Li, and you also have doubts about who I am." ”

Luo Xiaobei looked at her deeply, "So you came to find me on purpose, just to tell me the answers and ins and outs of these things?"

The woman stood up, graceful, her long skirt cascading down, setting off her figure slender and weak.

She laughed, but the soft voice fell into Luo Xiaobei's ears, "Su Li is dead, and he has no soul." ”

"You know?" Luo Xiaobei was a little surprised.

The woman looked beyond the carved window, where the scenery was just right, a pool of clear water rippled slightly, and she muttered in a tone, "How could I not know? I am not her, but I am her!"

The room was quiet, so quiet that only Luo Xiaobei's own breathing could be heard.

The porridge on the dresser had cooled, but the woman's upright body had never moved.

"Su Li......" Luo Xiaobei only said two words, and he didn't know where to start for the rest of the time.

The woman moved, turned around, and had no smile on her face, "You must be very strange!"

"I'm Su Li because I'm a part of Su Li, I'm not Su Li because I have our own minds with her. But we all think the same way, just for the same person. The woman sat down slowly, there was no smile on her delicate face, but Luo Xiaobei seemed to see endless grievances and sorrows, but these were covered by the corners of her slightly hooked lips.

As for the same person, Luo Xiaobei didn't have to think about it to know, it must be for Du Yang.

"So, Su Li's soul was not all taken away by the evil cultivator, but she put some of it with you?"

Why did Su Li look much colder and colder than the woman in front of her, even when she was at Nanda, she didn't go to Du Yang.

If she followed Du Yang out of Wangxiang at the beginning, then there should be contact after that anyway, why only when she died, did Du Yang regret not having time to thank Su Li.

At that time, Du Yang didn't know that Su Li came out to look at her hometown, and he didn't know that Su Li didn't go to him, and he didn't mean to.

"I have a relationship with her, she has three souls and seven spirits, and her consciousness is unstable, so it is inevitable that the evil cultivators will find her. The woman had no extra emotions, the corners of her mouth smiled lightly, but her eyes became deeper and deeper.

"But since she's no longer here, why do you still exist here?" Luo Xiaobei's bright eyes looked at the woman in front of him, three souls and seven spirits were indispensable.

The principle of moving the whole body with one hair is used to describe the three souls and seven spirits.

"I am connected to her because her soul, joy, and love are all with me. I'm her but I'm not her, it's because I'm just a vessel for souls, and as long as I don't have an accident, there won't be an accident on her side. But she had an accident, and I was still alive. Because I am not flesh per se, and she is only a fragile body. The woman's tone was slow, but Luo Xiaobei's heart was full of entanglement.

"After a person dies, only the human soul can stay in the world, but her life soul and awakening soul are gone, so she can't be reincarnated, and you exist in this container, and you don't have to worry about dissipating yourself, right?" Luo Xiaobei lowered her eyes, some things were clearly known, and she was extremely sorry, but she couldn't do anything about it.

"She herself knew that there would be such a day, so she volunteered to put part of her soul here to make me. The woman's tone was still flat, and every word crashed into Luo Xiaobei's ears.

She made me who she volunteered!

It was Su Li's voluntariness!

"In other words, she knows that after she goes out, she will die because of it?, so leaving you here is the way back for herself?" Luo Xiaobei's head buzzed with the words of the woman.

"She was born in the lunar year, and her soul is incomplete, so she will definitely provoke bad things. She knew this long before she went out, but she wanted to follow Du Yang, but she left me behind because of this, so it was just in vain for her to do this!" The woman seemed to have infinite sighs in her heart, but she did not have the ability to worry and lament, so she could only choose to laugh or not laugh.

Luo Xiaobei was dumbfounded for a while.

It was Su Li who wanted to follow Du Yang, and knew what kind of outcome he would face, but he still did not hesitate.

"So you're here to wait for Du Yang?" Luo Xiaobei spoke again.

"I have nowhere to go, and Su Li left me behind so that one day he could come back and see her when he came back. The woman suddenly smiled, like a blooming flower bud, "In other words, Su Li hopes that Du Yang will be able to see me when he returns." ”

Luo Xiaobei was stunned, "Why?"

The woman's smile deepened, and her delicate face became more and more attractive, "Because she left love and joy to me." Because she loves Du Yang! In other words, I love Du Yang!"

Luo Xiaobei raised his head and looked at the woman's increasingly delicate face, but the buzzing sound kept exploding in his head.

Because she loves him?

So even if she dies for it, she still has no regrets? Even after death, this love is preserved?