It was the misty scene again, and the tall young man stood in the wind, like a strong pine at the top of the cliff. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shen Yuheng only felt a shock in his heart, and the whole person had unconsciously raised his chest and raised his head, and the expression on his face was compassionate and detached, as if this world had nothing to do with her.

But she knew that she would never be able to escape from this earthly world.

"My king. The young man in sackcloth saluted her, and then bowed his head tamely, revealing a beautiful but fragile neck, as if Shen Yuheng could break his neck with a slight force.

Why did such a vicious idea suddenly appear? Shen Yuheng couldn't help but shudder, only to feel that this cloud and mist was really too cold, even the complicated brocade clothes on his body could not stop the cold air that rushed to penetrate the pores.

The wide skirt dragged across the cloud bridge, leaving a long mark on the cloud bridge, and the young man in Mai hunched his body and followed closely behind Shen Yuheng in a pious and humble manner.

"Your Majesty, the two gods came yesterday. ”

Shen Yuheng's footsteps paused.

What is he talking about? Could it be that she's been thinking too much these days and starting to have these strange dreams?

But there was a voice in her heart that kept reminding her that this was not a dream, but a reality she had forgotten.

"Oh, what did they say?" Shen Yuheng heard his voice, unwavering, and a little alienated.

"The two adults said that you were too bored to be bored in this temple all day long, and said that they would make a world for you to play with. ”

The young man in Mai repeated the words of the two gods word for word.

Shen Yuheng's heart was shocked, who are these two gods? And who is she attached to now? Can the survival of a world be decided in an understatement...... What a force that must be!

Shen Yuheng didn't speak, but took another step and walked towards the towering temple.

The cold wind surrounded her, and there was nothing but desertion in this palace.

Then she finally saw the woman lying on the cold jade bed.

The woman's whole body is woven with clouds, green silk and man, her face is serene, and there is a faint compassion between her eyebrows, but she is different from all the girls in the world, just by looking at her, Shen Yuheng can clearly know that she definitely does not belong to this world.

The heart in his chest beat two beats faster, and Shen Yuheng's heart couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart.

As if the woman was her, she was the woman.

She had a hunch that she would return here one day, but definitely not as Shen Yuheng, let alone in this fragmented dream.

She will return as a king!

"Your Majesty?" the young man in sackcloth called out strangely.

Shen Yuheng just turned his head, there was no emotion in his eyes, and such an indifferent and detached appearance made the Mai young man suddenly lower his head, not daring to be presumptuous.

"The two lords are waiting in the temple now, you, the king?"

Waiting in the temple? Could it be that the so-called two gods had also seen this sleeping woman, but now that Shen Yuheng came here with such fanfare, did those two gods also find out?

seemed to have guessed what Shen Yuheng was thinking, only to see the young man in Mai kneel down.

"The king can rest assured, his subordinates avoided the two adults when they brought you back, so the two adults did not know that the king had returned you. ”

When I brought you back, although Shen Yuheng had doubts in her heart, she didn't show any points on her face, could it be that she didn't just come this time? By the way, there was also the last time, the last time she also came in that dream, but she didn't mention any two adults.

Not long after the Mai young man's voice fell, Shen Yuheng heard a male voice over there.

"Xi'er, are you awake?"

Shen Yuheng was taken aback, could it be that the so-called god came?

The face of the young man in sackcloth also turned white in an instant, if the two adults saw the current situation of the king, I am afraid that all of them would die!

"It's Lord Mi Xi who is here! Your Majesty, your subordinates will send you back!"

Shen Yuheng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and all the scenes disappeared in an instant, leaving only darkness.

Why did she feel so familiar with the name, and the woman sleeping on the cold bed...... Why did she think it was herself, was the dream too real, or was it really the past she had forgotten?

However, all of this came to an abrupt end in this darkness, and no matter what kind of speculation Shen Yuheng had, it could only be an unknown mystery.

The sound of knives and guns in her ears disturbed her, the warm blood fell on her cheeks, and the man whispered softly one after another, as if the ears and temples of a lover were grinding.

The dark green eyes suddenly opened, and the momentum of the ghost king enveloped the entire underworld, and for a while, whether it was more than half a step, or Nai He Bridge, or Yin Si Street, all the souls stopped their movements and looked at the suddenly clear sky in horror.

In the underworld, the only one who can make visions appear in the entire underworld is the advanced ghost king.

The Ghost King, if it is replaced by the Yang Realm, is already infinitely close to the existence of immortals!

I saw that the sky was clear, those birds that had never appeared in the underworld flew and soared, the crisp birdsong instantly overshadowed the fight of swords, guns and swords, and the beasts that had never appeared in the underworld also began to gallop, and every corner could see the beasts jumping up and down, and the sea of flowers on the other side suddenly became a hundred flowers, insects and butterflies flew in the sea of flowers, and every corner was shrouded in the holy light, as if this world could not accommodate anything except this dazzling light.

Meng Po put down the scoop in her hand, her eyes fell on the distant sky, and she was stunned for a long time.

The ferryman forgot to wave his penny, and in the end all that was left was a helpless sigh at the corner of his mouth.

And in the empty and lonely hell, the flower stem in the white-haired man's hand suddenly broke, and the flower juice flowed all over his hands, but he didn't realize it, but in those glass-like eyes, tears gradually crossed by.

How unfortunate I am to fall in love with you in that time that should have been lonely.

But how fortunate I am, ninety-nine eighty-one me, but only I am the only one who meets you again in this time.

I'm not afraid of hardship, I'm not afraid of pain, I'm not afraid of being close to you, but I'm afraid that one day, I can't even love you.

What about death?

Even though the world has never treated me gently, I want to leave all my tenderness to you.

Even though this yellow spring will never be seen again, I also want to leave all my love to you.

"My King's ......"

He suddenly knelt down reverently, and his white hair was scattered over the ice and snow, as if he had become one with the ice and snow.

Behind him, a large area of snow began to spread, but in the blink of an eye, the whole world was only the color of ice and snow.

There is only the color of love left.