Chapter 76 Ingenuity is a book, and misunderstanding is deep

It was a pitch-black darkness, and this dark place was so familiar, it seemed that it had been in it long before the immeasurable eons, and it seemed that it had taken a lot of effort and all the strength of the blood and mind to escape at that time...... It's too difficult to escape, she doesn't want to come back so easily, she really doesn't want to come back like this!

Puya's whole person was trapped in this endless and boundless place of death, and his mind and mind were so confused and helpless.

She wanted to shout, shout Fadu, shout Jingluan, at least call a real "person" with flesh and blood...... But she couldn't make any sound, her throat was already swollen like a walnut, and she could only run all the way weakly, all the way in a panic, but she found that she seemed to be going around in circles all the time, constantly going round and round.

She couldn't escape, she didn't even seem to take a step, as if the so-called escape was just her own delusion.

But there was always a pillar of light in front of him, and the pillar of light was so bright and bright, and in the center of the pillar of light stood a small shadow, and the little man could only see a dark silhouette, vaguely a child, but he could not distinguish between men and women, and did not know his appearance.

Puya flashed a little persistent, raised her hand and continued to probe forward, probing forward...... She subconsciously wanted to grab him, to catch the child who was so bright and bright in the beam! How you want to!

But she had no choice, she had no choice, she could only watch so powerlessly as the child became farther and farther away from herself, and watched the beam of light that illuminated the entire drowsy and dead shadow gradually retracted. As the light and shadow continued to flow and converge, she could no longer see the child, and she lost her own child forever......

No, don't, don't!

Don't......

It was a weak cry in his heart, and Pu Ya suddenly turned into a light and agile flight like the wind, with an explosive power that surpassed everything, and suddenly broke free from the shackles that could not be seen in the void space, and leaped all the way towards the bright place where Zuihou was a little bright!

"Puya, Puya!"

At this moment, there was a very familiar voice in my ears.

"Puya, wake up...... You're back, Puya! Puya! ”

And then and then and so on, and then and so on.

It was Jingluan's voice, eager with a notorious anxiety.

Flying in the air, chasing the beam, Puya was summoned back to her senses by this voice, and hesitated for a moment.

At this time, she heard a wave of Sanskrit sounds in her ears, and every word and every bit was full of blessings and enlightening wisdom! The voice seemed to be of the law, and there seemed to be an unfamiliar echo that could not be refuted. With a huge will, it transcends the illusion of space and pierces the pattern of life and death!

In this way, the call of Jingluan, the sound of the Buddha of the Dharma, and the blessings of the Guru were mixed and intertwined in Puya's ears. The voice does not seem to be heard through the ears, but from the heart, from the depths of the soul a touch of invisible tacit intersection, a kind of "his heart", no one can be disobeyed and rejected by a great will!

In this way, as if everything could not be controlled by herself, Puyana's body that had already leaped out was once again pulled back alive, and it was the soul that was about to dissipate and fall into delusion and attachment after the constant shackles of the mortal world......

It was extremely fast, and at this time, it seemed that it had passed through the endless cycle of reincarnation, across the unpredictable life and death. Before Puya could react, she opened her eyes suddenly!

Because he suddenly opened his eyes after falling into a long coma, the scorching bright thorn Puya subconsciously closed his eyes again. As her soul returned, the pain and exhaustion that flowed between her flesh and mortals also surged together, and Puya frowned and tried her best to suppress it, and then tried to open her eyes again little by little.

With such a cushion, her eyes slowly adjusted to the light in the room, and when she woke up, she was greeted by Jingluan's tired, deep face.

This face is a little haggard, and there is some precipitation in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows that Puya can't understand.

She didn't know what was going on, but she felt that her body was very tired and sore, especially the lower abdomen, which moved slightly, and even felt a colic-like cramping pain as soon as she breathed: "Jingluan......" She trembled and lifted her soft wattle, and slowly stroked Jingluan's haggard and tired face.

Jingluan looked at Puya who woke up steadily, the expression on his face seemed to be covered with cold ice, and there was a faint invisible fire dancing in the middle of this. That was the most sincere depression in the depths of his heart, and it was constantly mediating between completely falling into the devil and retaining a piece of essential purity.

"The child is gone." A fixed sentence, when Puya was about to touch Jingluan's cheeks, he spit out from his mouth heavily.

Pu Ya was stunned, and the slender jade was frozen in mid-air, but his mind was confused.

Jingluan's mind has precipitated to the point where it seems that he can no longer go down a single centimeter, and at this moment, he himself feels that he is not a person at all, but a complete demon! His cold eyes were floating with a hot fire that could be seen at this moment, leaping and jumping, and it seemed to be able to completely melt all the weak and lost mothers in front of him!

"Yes." He sneered, his eyebrows furrowed, "I did it." His eyes did not move, and his voice was light and light.

What a double whammy this is!

As an expectant mother who is pregnant with a child with deep joy, sincere hope and sincere comfort, she wakes up one day to learn that her child is gone, and all this is done by the child's biological father...... What kind of heavy precipitation and tenacious attitude should this have in order to withstand it without a trace of waves?

At this moment, Puya's ears were buzzing, her mind was dark, she was like she was passing from one dream to another, she couldn't believe her ears, she thought she had heard wrong...... Really, really misheard, or she's dreaming and the dream hasn't woken up yet!

But some people didn't even give her the slightest chance to relieve, Jingluan leaned over and kissed Puyana's withered dehydrated side cheek. This kiss didn't make Puya feel the slightest temperature, but it was so cold, it was piercing cold.

"Didn't you promise me last night before going to bed that we would have our own children in the future?" His voice was extremely soft, completely different from Puya's grief over the loss of flesh and bones, even with a little excitement, a little schadenfreude, and something else...... Is it tangled and uncertain, is it a slight remorse of self-pressing, or something else?

Puya stared fixedly at the handsome man in front of her, who was not like a mortal, and she felt that the man in front of her was no longer a person, but a devil, a down-and-out, incomparable devil!

For the terror and strangeness that flickered in Puya's eyes, Jingluan was unusually excited. A quick revenge. The feeling and the man's desire to conquer occupied his whole heart! He raised his hand and slowly stroked Puya's cheek with his slender plain fingers, such a gentle care was like the closest lover, no, it was the comfort of the most intimate and trusted lover......

"Soon, we'll have our own children. You believe me. His voice was extremely soft and soft, just like the spring rain of apricot blossoms, and his eyes were soft and warm, "Baby, soon." "Again, gentle can wring out water.

Such a capricious Xiao Jingluan made Pu Yawei really afraid, what kind of man is this, what kind of "person" is this!

The tide of love was stacked here, and her whole body trembled for a while, forgetting to avoid Jingluan's gentle caress that was completely different from what he did, and her soft eyes were fluttering: "I can't believe it until now, I can't ...... it" The lips were weakly opened, and the words were like babbling, Pu Yamu was stunned, "Weishenme, you Weishenme want to do this!" Looking at his bloodthirsty lover with sideways eyes, Zuihou suddenly raised a sentence, and his voice was sharp.

Jingluan's anger filled his mind, and with Puya's neat voice, he also raised his tone sharply and shouted: "Do you still need me to answer what you have done yourself!" Without waiting for Pu Ya to react, he said again, angry and angry, and his voice was still high, "This kid is not mine at all, it belongs to you and the monk!" "The deep heart that has been precipitated for a lot is roared out like this.

With a "snap", Pu Ya Zheng gave Jingluan a slap, and with this most direct action, she showed her inner resentment, excitement, and disappointment!

She didn't know that Jingluan Weishenme would think like this, and she would be able to say such a thing? This is not only a distrust of her Puyamedo, but also an insult to the Dharma and an insult to the Buddha!

It's because of such a hot-headed guess that Xiao Jingluan actually killed his own child with his own hands, his own flesh and blood!

The tenacious defense line in Puya's heart completely collapsed at this moment! The flood burst the embankment. Taking advantage of the complexity of her thoughts and the stacking of emotions, her chest rose and fell, panting, and she no longer wanted to see the face in front of her who was clearly in love, but felt extremely disgusting and dirty at the moment, Pu Ya raised her hand and pointed at her lover fiercely, with cold eyebrows and hysterical: "You give me out, get out!" "It was like a collapse.

Facing Puya, who was crazy in front of him, Jingluan slowly stroked the side cheek that had been slapped by her. After this sudden suddenness, his whole consciousness seemed to be affected and recovered a little. He realized his madness, but there were no excessive ups and downs, maybe it was the peace that things were bound to turn around, or maybe the whole person was still in a state of losing his heart and soul and had not really been brought back.

In the shadow of the sun, Jingluan slowly got up, wanting to go out in style, but he couldn't take this step. After tossing and turning, he bowed his head and whispered to Puya, "I'm sorry." ”

Puya's heart was still fluctuating, and she turned her head to the side and stopped looking at him.

This small action once again aroused the flame in Jingluan's heart, and he surged in his chest with playfulness and arrogance, and then bowed his head, and said softly and mockingly: "It seems that you don't want to see me......" At this moment, he slowly sighed, and the tail note was mixed with a faint wind, "Okay, I'll call the national teacher to accompany you." "It's a gentle and delicate tone, and it's so out of place with this situation, and it's even more inflicted that this person is so evil and ominous that it's outrageous!

When Pu Yafu heard this, he turned his eyes angrily!

At this moment, a maidservant girl happened to report to Puya against the curtain of the door in the depths: "Queen Bixia, the national teacher is here." ”

"......" Puyana's mind suddenly roared again!

After spending such a knick-eye, he said that he would come over if he wanted him to come, and such a playful coincidence really embarrassed these people.

And Jingluan was also stunned, the whole person stiffened and paused in the local area for a long time, and after a while, his stiff face finally returned to some ordinary people's consciousness, and his eyes were steep: "Puyamedo, you can do it...... Hello, you haode very! As soon as his voice was sharp, Jingluan's thin lips slowly hooked, and his face was displayed layer by layer, and he turned around with one hand, stepping on the streamer pouring into the hall, and walked out with a wild smile.