"Wang Ying, are you okay?"

I heard this sound from afar, and it woke me up from my coma.

"Who's calling me?"

I opened my eyes at the voice. I tried to break free, but I was still tied to an iron pillar with five flowers, and on the stone platform directly opposite me was Meng Luo's body.

"What the hell is going on, let me go."

I struggled to break free, but I couldn't, because the chains around my body were unusually strong, and then I saw the woman in red again, who had been gone, and now she appeared in front of me with a blood-colored dagger in her hand.

"Alright, with you and this body I can bring him back to life."

I didn't understand what she said at all, I just looked at her in surprise, I only knew who she wanted to resurrect in Meng Luo's body, but then I felt that things might not be as simple as I thought.

"Seriously, I hate you a lot, why is that person willing to give everything for you, then why, I was originally ordered to kill him, but he was so kind, and even made me, a ghost who was already not beating, actually heartbroken, but unfortunately, you abandoned him at the last moment, and the culprit of all this is me, but this time he woke up and probably only knew that he was abandoned by you, and did not know that I did it, and he never will

If you know the truth, you will only think that I am the one who saved him, and that's it. The two of us will be together forever. ”

She spoke to me in Martian that I didn't understand, and gently stroked Meng Luo's face with her hand. Actually, I don't blame me. I really don't understand all kinds of things, and even what she's saying, I have some difficulty listening to it, let alone some of the things she said, I really doubt that the person in front of me is me, or if there is a previous life, then maybe I have a past life. As for who woke me up from the coma, they were standing on the flat ground in the distance, and my piece seemed to be the highest point around it. You can see it very clearly.

"I'm fine"

I wish they could hear and shout down there, but not yet, seeing them all chasing here. I was so relieved.

Since they're fine. Then that Zang Ruofeng is estimated to be more auspicious, after all, in Zhu's heart, only his blind faith can stop his actions, as for the rest, I'm afraid it is of no use to Zhu at all.

"Don't be afraid, my lord, I'll go up and save you."

When Takeichi saw my situation, his face instantly turned anxious.

"Don't move, or I'll stab you in. I guess she's just that."

Saying this, the woman in red deliberately pulled the words to the old man to hang everyone's appetite.

"Onihime, what are you going to do to adults. Don't forget, you and I are all under the command of the Ghost King, and the Lord in front of you is the important person that our Lord Ghost King said he said. ”

Zhu didn't take what Ghost Ji said to heart, and opened his mouth to her.

"Hehe, I think you're thinking too much! I was just using you in the first place, I didn't plan to complete any of the tasks assigned by the Ghost King, all I wanted was that person to come back to life, that's all. ”

As she said this, she slowly approached me, one hand on my shoulder, and the other hand holding the dagger slowly slid down from top to bottom, and she stopped at the beginning of my lower abdomen.

"You dare, what are you going to do to adults!"

Bamboo was in such a hurry at the moment, and I could see the green veins on his face.

"What else do I not dare, the ghost king is trapped in the ghost world, here, I have the final say."

As she spoke, she unceremoniously plunged the dagger into my lower abdomen.

"Adult"

"Wang Ying"

"Xiaoying"

With the shouts of everyone, I suddenly fell into a very strange feeling, as the faint pain slowly spread in my body, my whole person began to become strange, only to feel the affirmation in the body overflowing with the wound, this feeling is very strange, strange I can't ignore it, and gradually the warmth that is tightly wrapped around me completely turned into a ray of light and shot straight into Meng Luo's body.

All the memories poured into my mind as if I had lost my hindrance, I am not Wang Ying, it can be said that I am not a human being from beginning to end, if it weren't for the man who loved me so much and gave me the right to be willful, then I would not have been able to stay in the human body for so long, so I would like to thank the man who has been asking for nothing in return from beginning to end. "Thank you, ,,,,,,, Tilt"

This may be the last time I shed tears with my human body, for the man who was willing to give my soul to me. At this moment, I finally knew why Meng Luo was always cold, because he gave me all the gentlest things, this man, this is the man who loved me so much, and was abandoned by me on my wedding day. "Why, gods"

Meng Luo on the stone bed opened his eyes suddenly, I think his memory has probably recovered like mine, and now maybe he shouldn't be called Meng Luo, but should be called Tianhua.

Listening to the first sentence of his mouth, I instantly understood that although he had done everything for me, he always blamed me, and I owed him an explanation after all.

"You're awake, you're finally awake"

The woman in red on the side opened her eyes when she saw Tianhua on the bed, and she leaned in very happily.

"You are"

Feelings groped to get up, it turned out to be like this, he couldn't see anything from the beginning.

"I'm Hong'er!"

The woman in red opened her mouth very excitedly and said to Qianhua. At this moment, she seems to me to be a little woman who has been carried away by love, and she is working hard for her own happiness.

"Did you help me find the gods?"

After listening to the words of the woman in red in front of him who reported to her home, he grabbed her hand violently, and asked what he desperately wanted to know.

"She abandoned you, and she will never be in front of you again."

The woman in red frowned, and said to the man with some cruelty.

"No, it won't"

But what she didn't expect was that the man on the stone bed suddenly seemed to be unable to accept what came out of her mouth, groping for something to escape, and he was even on the verge of despair. (To be continued.) )