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A hundred miles away from Nanyang, there is a mysterious mountain cliff, and the tourists of the rivers and lakes know that it is the Lost Soul Cliff.

It is rumored that there is a master in the Lost Soul Cliff, the world is called a strange fairy, it is said that he came and went without a trace, he has a fairy mushroom, and the income can be brought back to life. But until now, no one knows, and the rumors are unknown.

Su Yuan rode on the horse, and his heart churned, as if Ouyang's call was close to his ears.

"Stop! go back to Nanyang!" she turned around and said to the maid in a daze, with a look of horror on her face.

Just as the two were about to turn their horses' heads and return to Nanyang, a group of people rushed out of the forest and surrounded the two, and the two of them were frightened for some reason, and she saw the disaster, which was the leader who attacked Nanyang, it was not a person, it was a walking corpse-like skeleton.

"Haha, Miss Su, don't come unharmed!" asked Woe with bad intentions.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" she asked, dismounting.

"Forget that, now I'll tell you, your fiancé died at my hands!" it no longer smirked, and said the fiancé very harshly.

"No, General Ouyang will not throw you down! Let alone be defeated in your hands!" the maid shouted up. Destiny is unbearable, just to appease her.

Woe stopped talking, waved his hand, and the people around them approached step by step.

"Stop!" the maid drew her sword to protect her, just as everyone was about to raise Changge, a burst of internal force broke Ge Shengsheng, several people fell to the ground and died, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the death was extremely terrifying, although the disaster blocked this unknown internal force, the corner of the mouth also overflowed a stream of blood, it realized that the situation was not good, and with a wave of its sleeves, it disappeared into green smoke.

"Thank you seniors for rescuing, please show up, the little girl will be grateful in the future!" she saluted respectfully, but there was no one around.

"Xie Ke is exempt, but there is one thing that the old man wants to tell you. Remember not to meet Ouyang. You and him are not destined by heaven, and if you see him once in the future, he will die for you once. The voice suddenly disappeared. But there was nothing going on around.

"Senior!" she knew that the man was gone, and was skeptical of what he said.

She mounted her horse and galloped towards Nanyang, the endless path stretching endlessly, he seemed to see no end, the sound of horses' hooves breaking through the road paved with autumn leaves, revealing a desolate atmosphere.

He came to the outside of Nanyang City, the embers of the war were still burning, she was looking for him, but there was no result, she was like a bird lost in her heart, falling heavily to the ground, her heart, maybe like the old tree roots next to Nanyang City, turned black in the coming of the autumn wind.

The maid came running from a distance, holding a sword, and handed it to her. She took the sword that she found was Ouyang, it was vaguely stained with blood, and the dazzling sword light reflected in the setting sun, and he began to think of their past.

Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son, I only wish you and I are unparalleled in the world.

The dream has not come true, and it is difficult to return the wish.

I'm afraid that there will be no meeting in the next life.

Everything will start anew, because you and I have never met.

No one will die without care, there is always an unfulfilled wish in my heart, deposited, and when I wait for the reincarnation of the next life, that bowl of Meng Po soup forgets the injury and worry.