The woman.

It looks like you have been carefully carved yourself. The slender and sultry eyebrows, the dark and bright eyes, the delicate delicate arc that can't see any flaws. It's the same as herself, but it's much more delicate, and it seems that if her appearance is expanded to the extreme, it's just a little bit of her.

The best-looking person I've ever seen is flashy, but this person is only a lot more than flashy. At a glance, he fell into it and couldn't extricate himself. It's yourself but it's not yourself. One faces the sky, and the other looks like a celestial.

Quietly look at each other. For the first time, she felt ashamed of herself, and even though she had the same face as the woman in front of her, it was less than one-tenth. She is charming and charming, and even makes the world worship her every gesture.

"You're not dead. Quite unwilling, right? The woman's smiling face was like smoke, and the corners of her red lips were gently torn apart, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the dark night.

The fear in her heart gradually dissipated, and she asked softly with a calm pair of eyes, "Who are you?" ”

The woman stretched out her slender and white fingers to scrub the necklace around her neck, the corners of her eyes were slightly lower, and the curly eyelashes would cover her bewitching eyes, "If I give you back my heart, you will naturally know the Tao." He chuckled and raised the corner of his eye to look at Suzhi, "Did you hear that?" Your heart is beating here. ”

Bang bang bang. From the woman's heart-shaped necklace came a vibrating sound similar to the frequency of a long-awaited heartbeat. One by one, it intensified, and the excitement stopped the pain in the eardrum.

Su Zhi has already brought some immunity to such a strange situation. But she has never known about her life experience, and at this moment, she actually wants to know from the bottom of her heart who she is, and what kind of status her original identity exists in this world.

"I shouldn't have survived, did I? You've already killed me, haven't you? Sue chuckled. Even though she is confused now, she is not stupid. She was originally a soul piercing, and the owner of this body was already dead. And the woman in front of her must have an inextricable relationship with her, just by virtue of this face.

The woman in front of her did not answer. She looked at it for a moment, then pulled off the necklace around her neck and put it in her palm, which suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, and the delicate necklace melted with red light. Leaves behind a faint familiar scent.

It was as if someone had slapped a sledgehammer from the back of the head, and his brain was pitch black. Those familiar and unfamiliar memories seem to have been ruthlessly dug up and stuffed in. Back and forth, prick every nerve of your own.

I can't see anything, I can't feel anything.

"Hmm~" couldn't bear the muffled sound, stopped his feet from softening, and knelt on one knee. There is a crisp sound between your knees and the ground.

The woman bent over, her long skirt lifted lightly, and she reached out to lift her long-cherished chin, forcing her to look at her, "Since you don't want to be freed like this, I will fulfill your miserable life." Negative Qing. "The evil spirit has a very warm voice.

She wanted to open her mouth but couldn't move, and her whole head seemed to explode, blowing her to pieces.

"How did I forget, you are called Suzhi now, and I am the one who is the loser. Hehe~"

The mist gradually dispersed with the woman's figure. The horse, which had been temporarily calmed down by Su Zhi, was still at Su Zhi's feet as always. The old bridge is still the same, and the stream is surging. The ink-soaked scenery was restored to its original appearance.

It seems like. Everything just now was a dream.

And this dream woke up. I've just woken up from a long dream. Su Zhi knelt on the ground, his eyes were red, and there was a crystal liquid that slid down his cheeks with the gradually clear and chaotic memories in his brain, dripping on the hard underside, and penetrating deeply.

She saw it, she saw the memories that belonged to this body. Those memories that were sealed into a sharp sword, sealed into a curse, sealed into a cold body, as if she was going to die completely in the next second.

How so. It shouldn't be like this.

She stared at the blurred sight in front of her with wide eyes. And those memories that swarm out are like old grinding, which struggles to pull into a sad tune as soon as it is played.