Luo Qingyu is walking between Manzhu Sawa at this moment, the fiery red flowers are blooming around her, her light blue clothes are fluttering, I don't know if she is decorating the sea of flowers, or the sea of flowers has become her foil.

Lan Xiu's heart was slightly turbulent, seeing her so lonely actually made him have an impulse, an urge to hold her in his arms and comfort her!

Suddenly aware of this mood of his own, Lan Xiu himself was also startled!

The two walked silently one after the other, and no one noticed that on the Huangquan Road not far away, there was a ghost looking at Luo Qingyu among the flowers.

The ghost was old, and the wind and frost of the years had carved countless furrows on his face, and he was originally walking towards the reincarnation bridge, but suddenly stopped.

The ghost who escorted him almost impatiently urged: "What do you see? Let's go, don't miss the time of rebirth. ”

The ghost sighed lowly, closed its eyes slightly, and sighed secretly, "Qingyu, is that you?" It turns out that you have become an immortal...... Hewan has been thinking about you all my life, and now I can finally rest assured that you are still free. Qing Yu, take care......" He wanted to say hello, but when he looked down and saw his rickety shoulders, he shook his head slightly, and followed the other ghosts away step by step, gradually drifting away-

Luo Qingyu was still looking at a flower, and he didn't know that he had passed by Zi Sanghe.

After a while, she smiled lightly: "Lan Xiu, you haven't heard me sing yet, have you?" Do you want me to sing you a song? ”

Lan Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Okay." Naturally, he couldn't ask for it.

Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes and thought about it, and sang loudly: "

Stop here and don't dare to go down

Let grief not be staged

On the next page, you write your own handwritten parting

I can't refuse

We have been in too much of a hurry on this road

Embracing desires that aren't real

Can't wait, can't look back and admire

Magnolia can't hide the injury

No longer look at the light of the sun in the sky through the clouds

No more looking for the promised paradise

No longer sigh at the impermanence of the world you said

Three inches of daylight that you can't borrow

No longer look at the light of the sun in the sky through the clouds

No more looking for the promised paradise

No longer sigh at the impermanence of the world you said

Three inches of daylight that you can't borrow

That heaven is the place where I loved you

She originally had a singing voice like a singer, and she sang the song "Three Inches of Heaven" with a lot of breath, Lan Xiu was stunned when she heard it, he had never heard such a song, but he felt that this song was the best song he had ever heard......

At the end of the song, the aftermath lingered, Lan Xiu stroked his palms and smiled: "Qinglan, I didn't expect you to have such a good singing voice." ”

Suddenly, Luo Qingyu's body on the opposite side stiffened slightly, his eyes shot straight behind him, and his pretty face turned slightly pale.

He subconsciously looked back, and was stunned for a moment, and his heart jumped!

Not far behind him, Emperor Shiyin stood there, his expression was distant and empty, complex and difficult to distinguish, and between his white jade-like slender fingers was a jade flute, looking very leisurely and elegant.

Beside him stood Yan Chi, dressed in white.

When did they come?