Chapter 270: A Chinese Girl, Ghost Soul (Part II)
Although yin and yang are forever separated, although people and ghosts have different paths. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
But that love, that unswerving love of life and death, is an obsession and will never be forgotten.
"In the future, Xiao Qian will no longer be able to accompany you, and Xiao Qian will no longer be able to take care of Chu Lang like before. You must take care of yourself and live a better life. Only in this way can I rest assured that I can give you peace of mind. Don't be sad, don't be sad, life and death parting, yin and yang separation, it is difficult to escape the destiny of heaven in the end. can get the love of Chu Lang I, Xiaoqian is already very content. If Chu Lang can lift the nine prohibitions and come to see her, Xiao Qian can leave with confidence......"
With tears on her face and a smile, Wu Xiaoqian snuggled into Chu Feng's arms and comforted him softly.
"Tell me, tell me what happened between us, tell me what I used to do. I don't want to be so miserable anymore, I don't want to look at the obsessive people around me anymore, and I can't remember the past. It's me who is sorry for you, it's me who has failed you to make you suffer so much and wait for me to come. ”
Chu Feng said in pain, wanting to know what he had forgotten, and begged Wu Xiaoqian to tell him what happened in the past.
Hearing Chu Feng's words, Wu Xiaoqian in her arms trembled violently, and shook her head again and again between tears.
"Too forgetful, not ruthless. When you first met Chu Lang, you forgot the old things. Now that you are reincarnated, how can Xiaoqian make you feel sad again? Xiao Qian only begged, Chu Lang remembered the old things, don't blame Xiao Qian for being so selfish, turning into a ghost, and still wanting to see you...... If Chu Lang wants to know what the past is, he can go to Miaojiang to find out where the 'human needle' is. Back then, you handed over the needle to the 'Menglan' sister, she was very good-hearted, and she would definitely tell you something. ”
Wu Xiaoqian's expression was painful and hesitant, as if there was something unspeakable, and she pleaded with Chu Feng.
"The human needle is in the land of Miaojiang?!"
Unexpectedly, he actually learned the news of the whereabouts of one of the dragon needles from Wu Xiaoqian, Chu Feng said in surprise when he heard this.
After a brief moment of surprise. Chu Feng did not let go of the question.
"You must know my past, why don't you tell me? What have I experienced before, and why did I lose my memory? Can you bear to see me sitting in front of you, but you can't remember anything about you and me, and you can't remember the slightest thing about you? Do you think that's fair to you? Is it fair to me? ”
Chu Feng was anxious, slightly angry. Xiang Wu Xiaoqian asked repeatedly.
finally met a person who knew all his past, and Chu Feng would never let go of this opportunity.
Who knew that Wu Xiaoqian's tears looked at each other sadly, and her face showed a sad smile and guilt.
"So Xiaoqian is selfish...... Xiao Qian knows your temperament, but she still insists on the Nine Forbidden Soul Locks to see you, regardless of adding sadness to you. Xiaoqian is selfish, she just wants to see Chu Lang again and know that you are okay. Let you comb my hair and makeup for me, and then enjoy the affectionate ...... of Chu Lang I."
Wu Xiaoqian was miserable. Pulled Chu Feng to the boudoir bronze mirror dressing table.
The sky outside is getting brighter, and people and ghosts have different paths, and they can't get together for a long time.
It's time to part, it's time to say goodbye.
The rooster crows at dawn, and the soul returns.
Chu Feng knew that there was not much time left, and in the face of Wu Xiaoqian's sad and infatuated hope, he could no longer bear to ask questions.
"I, Chu Feng, have failed you, I'...... I'll groom you with some red sand. I listen to you......"
His body trembled uncontrollably, and Chu Feng stood behind Wu Xiaoqian. Her hands trembled incessantly, and she gently pulled her black hair like a waterfall.
She sat on the back of the mirror, and the mirror reflected her face.
She, tears rained down, and her lips bit lightly. Blood, but no tears.
Comb her long hair in the mirror. With blood, she dotted her eyebrows with red sand and red makeup.
I was reluctant to give up with her at the end, and I was forever separated from her yin and yang......
She trembled slightly, whispered her back to her, and never looked at each other again.
Life. Dreams are like long roads
Let the wind and frost, the wind and frost stay on the face
In the red dust, how many directions are there for sweet dreams
Looking for a dreamy beloved, the road is boundless
Life is, the extension of dreams
In the dream, there are rare tears
Where to go, find the direction in my heart
The wind is quiet and sighs softly in the dream, and the road and people are vast
The road to the world, happy boy
Look at the sun in that rugged, rugged landscape
In the red dust, how many directions are there for happiness
A trace of wind and rain like a dream, the road is boundless
She wept and whispered, sang with poetry, sang with chanting, and wept with sorrow.
Tao parting, life and death, yin and yang, people and ghosts.
He stood as tall as a mountain, pulling her long green hair, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his hands trembled lightly, not stopping.
Tears are silent, long, reluctant, guilty.
The dawn breaks in the east, and the rooster crows.
Between the hands, three thousand green silks were missing. In front of him, the ghost of a Chinese girl is fading.
She went with the wind, and he had tears in his eyes.
She gradually flew out of the grave, and his soul returned to the flesh to chase.
Shu Shi and Wu Yue stayed outside the lonely grave, sleepless and tired all night.
saw Chu Feng's tears falling like rain, staggering out of the grave, chasing all the way.
The breeze blowing beside him, lingering for a moment, as if someone was whispering beside him, as if someone was telling and entrusting, turning into warmth, and then gradually moving away.
Chu Feng chased the breeze without a shadow, chased the wisp of attachment, and ran wildly, like madness.
I chased the mountains, chased Daze, chased the mountains and forests, and chased to the top of the mountain and the cliff.
He seemed to want to grasp something, but he couldn't. He seemed to want to keep something, but he couldn't. He seemed to be chasing something, but he couldn't.
He was going to jump off the cliff and chase after him.
Seeing this, Shu Shi and Wu Yue, who had been following him all the way, hurriedly hugged Chu Feng and dragged him down in front of the cliff on the top of the mountain.
"Chu Lang, say goodbye here, you are left alone in the world, you must take care of yourself......"
In the morning light, in the breeze, in front of the cliff, between the clouds and mist, Wu Xiaoqian's reluctant words came from.
The soul is scattered, the Yiren are no more, the yin and yang are born in the next life, and they will never leave......
Chu Feng sat down in front of the cliff, lost his soul and depressed, and his heart was like a knife.
I can no longer see a ray of her ghost, and I can no longer hear her reluctant words of love.
The heart was broken and stunned, and after a while, the heart-rending pain suddenly came, and it hurt my heart.
I wanted to cry, but I couldn't.
I want to blame, I want to hate, but I don't know whether to blame the fate of this heaven and earth, or to hate myself for owing a lot.
No longer the iron-blooded and strong of the past, no more men like mountains of tears do not flick.
The most important person in a person's life will say goodbye forever, but he can feel the heart-wrenching pain, but he can't remember the two of them.
There is no greater mourning than the death of the heart.
Chu Feng was in front of the cliff, like a helpless person, like a child, crying bitterly.
When the morning sun does not rise, we cry bitterly.
When the sun sets, he sits obsessively and waits infatuatedly, as if he has no soul and no soul.
Since then, Chu Feng has been like a fool, walking dead, not moving.
Shu Shi stayed in Weicheng for a few days, and then brought Chu Feng back to Sioux City to take care of it.
Faced with Chu Feng's situation, a group of relatives and friends in Suzhou City heard the news and invited famous doctors to come to treat him.
Shu Shi didn't know what Chu Feng had experienced in that yin tomb, but combined with the news he got from Wu Yue, he probably guessed that Chu Feng was caused by heartache and was too serious......
Shu Shi couldn't imagine what kind of life and death love that would not swerve until death, so that a girl could be willing to lock her soul with nine forbiddenness, just to wait to see Chu Feng's side.
Shu Shi couldn't imagine what kind of self-blame pain Chu Feng endured deep in his heart in the face of such a kind of love that guarded the sea until he died and did not regret it.
She only hoped that Chu Feng could come out earlier, cheer up earlier, and move forward strongly. (To be continued.) )