After returning to the underworld, Yanxing Lan took the white tiger to the Temple of Life to receive his life.

At this time, Ning Huai allowed her to go to Sansheng Stone to see the past and present lives of Baihu and Ziying. After placing the soul of the white tiger in Ning Huai's hand, Yan Xinglan left the Hall of the Dead and reached the other side of the Lethe River through the water bridge, but she didn't expect that Jin Shangyan was already waiting for her there.

"I'm looking at the affairs of Yunguo and Jinguo in Wangxiangtai. But ......" Jin Shangyan paused, and said to Yanxing Lan, "After you left, Ziying performed a reverse technique to destroy the Jin Kingdom, and he went crazy, and now his real body is destroyed, and his soul is trapped on the top of Yuqiong Mountain. ”

"Didn't he leave?" Yan Xinglan thought he was gone and went to travel the world.

Jin Shangyan shook his head, people like her who didn't believe in **** also had more feelings: "He went to travel all over the world, but he couldn't rest assured that Mo Yun wanted to go back and see, but he only saw Mo Yun's body." So I ......"

"What's the use of that." Yan Xinglan walked in front of Sansheng Stone, "Mo Yun asked him to take her away, he didn't, what's the use of destroying Jinguo now." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, golden light overflowed from the Sansheng Stone, followed by the past life of Mo Yun and Ziying.

Jin Shangyan sighed, didn't speak, and just followed Yan Xinglan to look over.

In her previous life, a swallow under the eaves of her house, when she was born, she saw him in a cage, he was a beautiful canary, but he was not doing well at all.

The bird's sky is blue and wide, and she flies around him, but she can't attract his attention, because he only has the sky in his heart, and he yearns for it.

Finally, the owner hung the equally beautiful cage under the eaves, and the canary became neighbors with her.

She started chattering beside him, telling him how beautiful the outside world was, and he was silent, and suddenly one day he said to her, "I've never flew." ”

He didn't fly over the fields, he didn't fly over the treetops, the freedom he liked, so far away and out of reach.

She listened, as if to understand the sadness in his heart, and began to learn to catch insects seriously, she fed herself to be fat and fat, he didn't know what she was going to do, and her brothers and sisters also laughed at her, she should lose weight, otherwise she couldn't fly, and she would only flutter like an old hen.

But she made a serious promise that she would grow up and have enough strength to break through the beautiful cage that imprisoned his dreams.

Finally, autumn was coming, and her family was moving to the far south, and the night before leaving, lightning flashed and thundered, and it rained heavily.

When the owner got up early in the morning, he found her dead under the eaves, covered in blood, and felt unlucky, so he threw her out. The little master, who had just turned five, pulled his father and pointed to the beautiful cage and shouted: "Daddy, daddy, that little swallow died on the cage!" ”

The master took off the cage, he saw the blood stains on the cage, cursed her, and opened the cage, trying to catch him out and put him in another cage, he never thought that he had been docile, pecked a few times on the master's hand, flew out of the cage, and flew all the way to the south.

She was born in the north, and her mother told her that the winter in the south is also warm, and she longs for the winter in the south, but for him, she died on the last rainy night in the north, abandoning her longing for the south, abandoning her family, and abandoning her brothers and sisters.

Although he kept calling her a fool and letting her go, she just banged on the solid "prison door" one by one, and finally her head broke and bleed, and she sacrificed herself for his freedom.

The light of the Sansheng Stone dimmed, and Yan Xinglan shook his head helplessly: "What an infatuated white tiger." ”

"This is their past life?" Jin Shangyan didn't expect it to be two birds, but the relationship between them is also embarrassing.

Yan Xinglan kicked the dust under his feet and looked at Lechuan River: "Your Highness has sent the White Tiger to the Wheel Division." ”

"Well, I believe that the White Tiger God can break through the love calamity." Jin Shangyan also looked at the Lechuan River, she has watched it for so many years, although few people have been soaked in the Lechuan River for a thousand years, but there are always people who hold the sea oath and jump down, and she can't understand what kind of love is.

"After a few **** go to see the white tiger." Yan Xinglan nodded, thinking about the pumice stone in his heart, so he quickened his steps and left Lechuan, Jin Shangyan jumped on her water column and shook it away boringly: "I'll go to sleep." ”

Dead city.

Pushi was working on copywriting in the study, and a familiar breath suddenly came to his nose, and he looked up and said, "You're back?" ”

"How can you guess it, it's not fun." Yan Xinglan appeared, sighed, sat down beside the pumice stone, closed his eyes and said tiredly: "I can finally rest for a few days." ”

"It's the first time I've looked at someone else's life, and I can obviously help, but I can't do anything, isn't it helpless?" Pumice Stone took a roll call and said what Yan Xinglan was thinking, Yan Xinglan opened his eyes, looked at the void and said, "Yes." I can help, but I can't do anything. ”

"It's good to get used to it, and other people's lives have their own certainty." Pumice patted Yan Xinglan on the shoulder, but Yan Xinglan shook his head: "I always feel that I have been with Mo Yun for a lifetime, but she doesn't know my existence." It feels ...... It's weird, probably Qinglong had the same feelings for me at the time. ”

"Tired?" Pushi saw that her eyes were slightly closed, and when she thought of Qinglong, she missed it very much.

Yan Xinglan muttered, leaned on the pumice stone and said, "I'm very tired, you are not allowed to move, I want to sleep." ”

"Okay." Pumice changed her comfortable position, making her lean more comfortably, and Yan Xinglan fell asleep like this.

In the dream, full of Mo Yun's smile, Yan Xinglan pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, this feeling is really like raising a girl with her own hands...... I hope that the white tiger will understand quickly in the next life and break through the love calamity as soon as possible.

She slept for a day and a night, and when she woke up, Pushi was still reading the paperwork, and her posture hadn't even moved, Yan Xinglan got up from his arms with a smile and said, "How long have I been sleeping?" ”

"Feeling better?" Pushi didn't answer the question, Yanxing Lan nodded obediently, she stretched her waist and said to Pushi: "I'll go to Wangxiangtai to see the white tiger." ”

In the blink of an eye, the petite figure of Yanxing Lan disappeared, and Pushi shook his head helplessly and continued to review the documents.

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I started writing the outline of a novel at eight o'clock in the morning, and I didn't start writing this book until six o'clock in the afternoon, and I feel like I've been practicing this for half a year, and I have a lot of experience, and I also know that I wrote the outline before the opening of the text, because this was going to be updated in the summer, and I went to a bunch of things at the beginning of school, and I didn't have time to write an outline well.

Personally, I think the outline logic of the next book is much stronger than this one. (Is that really the case...... I'M A WASTE AND COVER MY FACE) IN SHORT, I BRAZENLY HOPE THAT AFTER A NEW PIT IS OPENED, EVERYONE WILL TAKE CARE OF IT. O(∩_∩)O haha~(To be continued.) )