The Temple of Creation is waiting, waiting for the last three Creation Gods to be unsealed.

The Heavenly Demon Temple was waiting, waiting for Ye Ming's return, waiting for the last third of the Heavenly Demon Temple's Holy City to be unsealed.

And Ye Ming is also waiting, waiting for eternity, complete reincarnation.

"The Last Life......"

In a certain space, Ye Ming looked at the corpse of the old man lying on the ground and sighed softly.

This is the 9,999th life, and if there is another life, it will go through this cycle of ten thousand lifetimes.

Ten thousand times of reincarnation, he understood too much, and he also understood too much, almost every time he suffered things, he carefully tasted them, this kind of pain, made him almost lose his soul once.

That time, I really couldn't hold on.

"I don't know how it will be ...... in the last life"

Ye Ming took one last look at the world, waved his palm, cracks appeared, and stepped into it.

……

Qingjing City, Mohe Park.

The night was deep, starry, and dark clouds drifted in the wind, obscuring the somewhat pale moonlight. The fog was misty, and it seemed like it was about to rain.

The lights in the park are dim, and couples can be seen strolling hand in hand on the vibrant green lawn. In the square dozens of meters wide, some old people are practicing dance.

It's summer, from 7 o'clock to 9 o'clock at night, which is the extremely prosperous time period of Mohe Park, and the vendors and open-air karaoke will start marketing in Mohe Park.

On a wooden chair in a corner, a man with unkempt hair, a stubble on his face, and somewhat cloudy eyes held a cigarette in his hand, taking a few puffs from time to time.

His frowning brow and dirty face were out of place with the extremely lively crowd at this time.

The men and women who came and went, when they saw the man, couldn't help but take a few steps back. Finger and point.

The man didn't care about the men's and women's chatter, and picked up the beer that was half left beside him. After taking a few sips, he lowered his head again and smoked.

Time passes. This qiē and so on.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people in the park, until finally, even the lights gradually went out, the sound disappeared, and time seemed to stand still. The man was the only one, who kept that posture, just sitting on a wooden chair, smoking and drinking.

Sand! Sand!

Some hesitation. There were some hurried contradictory footsteps, breaking the silence here.

"Ye Ming."

The voice was a little hoarse, but with a hint of softness, and the tone was mixed with a little helplessness. A little excitement, and a little sigh.

The man's shoulders shook, but he didn't raise his head, but just clamped the index finger of the cigarette, and the force increased unconsciously. The cigarettes that had not yet been smoked were slowly pinched and extinguished by him, and even the cigarette butts were a little hot, but he didn't realize it at all.

The footsteps came from far and near, and finally stopped in front of the man.

Although I didn't look up, I could see the blue-blue, pure yarn dress, the dress was a little transparent, and the snow-white and delicate legs could be vaguely seen. Under the gauze dress, the white jade feet glowed with a lustrous luster, wrapped in a pair of white Nanni sandals.

"One, two, three...... Thirty-eight. ”

The voice was soft, but it was mixed with a deeply hidden sadness, and after a pause, he said softly: "In four hours, you smoked thirty-eight cigarettes. ”

Silent.

The man didn't seem to hear it, so he picked up the beer bottle next to him, and suddenly found that the box of beer he had brought had been drunk unconsciously.

"Come home, okay?" The woman's voice trembled a little, as if she was trying to hold back her tears.

"Home?"

The man made a pause, finally raised his head, stared at the woman's beautiful face, and after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly smiled miserably, "Do I still have a home?" ”

The woman's delicate body trembled, took a few steps back slightly, tried her best to hold back her tears, and said softly: "Ye Ming, the previous things have passed, we should all give the second half of our lives a beautiful pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info, don't you say?" Some things have passed, and there is no going back. ”

In the end, the woman still didn't hold back, and before the words fell, the crystal eyes slowly slipped from the starry eyes.

"Qingya, don't cry."

The man slowly stood up and looked up at the beautiful woman in front of him, as if to imprint her face in his mind forever.

"We should all give ourselves and should give each other a beautiful www.biquge.info."

The corner of the man's mouth grinned, "In the past, I was depraved, unbearable, conceited, and irresponsible, and I knew that I was not worthy of you." ”

The woman's fragrant shoulders trembled constantly, and the tears in her eyes drew two tear marks along her fair and beautiful face.

"Today, the last day, the last night, I will call you one last time-Qingya."

The man stepped forward slowly, ignoring his somewhat dirty hands, gently wiped away the tears on the woman's face, and said softly, "I wish you happiness." ”

After saying that, the man looked at the woman again for a long time, and finally took a deep breath and turned to leave.

The woman's crying gradually changed from the original whimper to a big cry.

She really wanted to go up and hold him and tell him that she loved him very much and that she didn't want to leave him. But thinking of the past, for a whole decade, the footsteps of women finally stopped.

On the Mohe Bridge, looking at the figure of the woman gradually disappearing in the dark, the man's cloudy eyes were a little red, his lips were bitten, and traces of blood slowly appeared from his lips.

"I'm getting married tomorrow......"

The man's face was relaxed, as if he had exhausted all his strength, squatted on the ground, and muttered: "Ye Ming, you are a waste, you are a wreck!" The girl who has been with you for ten years, in the end, is still married to someone else, waste! Utter waste! ”

"Boom~"

The sky, which was already a little dim, suddenly thundered, flashing silver-white lightning, flashing from the sky, and the sparse raindrops slowly fell.

"God, even you see my jokes, don't you?"

The man looked up at the sky, and his face was gradually wet with the rain, which seemed to be mixed with some crystal objects that were different from the rain.

His name is Ye Ming, after graduating from college, he achieved nothing, he was addicted to online games and street fights all day long, so that now, since his senior year, the girl who has been with him for ten years is getting married.

And this bridegroom is not himself......

When he heard the news that Wang Qingya was going to get married, Ye Ming only felt a buzz in his head, and the world was spinning, as if he had been struck by lightning.

At this moment, he remembered the bits and pieces of the past ten years, he didn't blame Wang Qingya for hiding from herself, being with other men, and didn't blame her for hiding from herself, and she was about to get married.

Because Wang Qingya has no choice, she needs money, needs to treat her brother's illness, and needs to bear the living expenses for her sister, but she is just a small employee of the company with a monthly salary of more than 2,000!

Even if the monthly salary is more than 2,000, Wang Qingya still saves some to cover her living expenses.

Ten years ago, she was so beautiful, so fresh and refined, so pitiful.

At this time, he was so emaciated, even a little pale, and faintly sickly.

She's so tired......

The first thing Ye Ming thought of was that he was wrong, and if he was wrong, it would be ten years!

In the past ten years, Wang Qingya has not confided in herself, she has told softly, and she has quarreled with herself, even if she knows that her brother is sick and knows that his sister uses money to go to school, but she has never worked hard.

In the past, there is no way to get it back, those gossips, those fingers, compared with the pain in Ye Ming's heart at this moment, it seems extremely pale.

"Thirty-three, Qingya, you really should get married......"

Suddenly, Ye Ming was shaken.

He walked in the pouring rain, quietly looked around, quietly recalled some memories that he wanted to remember, but had some vague ones.

This scene, this heart-rending pain, he seems to have experienced something at a certain moment.

"Sneer!!"

An extremely harsh voice sounded in his ears, Ye Ming's mind was shocked, and he suddenly looked up at him.

He could hear it clearly, it was the sound of emergency brakes.

At the same time, a tingling sensation came to mind, and along with this tingling came the gradual recovery of the memory.

He searched around, and the Ferrari that was supposed to appear in front of him did not have a zài.

The arrogant rich second generation and the bewitching woman in the memory did not appear.

Ye Ming had a sharp pain in his mind for no reason, he held his head, rolling on the ground, countless memories at this moment, like a torrent of water, impacted his head, it seemed that there was too much information, so that he couldn't accept it for a while.

"Elegance, System, Five Spaces, Creation Temple......"

The sharp pain slowly disappeared after lasting for more than half an hour, and as the severe pain disappeared, Ye Ming's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"My name is Ye Ming, I am Ye Ming!"

"In this life, it is not reincarnation, but ......"

Ye Ming's eyes showed a gleam: "It's resurrection!" It's rebirth! ”

He abruptly stood to his feet and ran off into the distance.

He remembered where Wang Qingya lived after separating from him, and he remembered that after he was reborn, Wang Qingya committed suicide......

He remembered that he had a strength that no one on earth could match, a speed that no one could catch up, and he wanted to accelerate, but it was useless.

Reincarnation, resurrection, he is still just an ordinary person.

Running all the way, Ye Ming almost used the fastest speed in his life, flying rapidly in the torrential rain, the heartbeat had reached the limit that the human body could bear, and even he could clearly feel that if he continued like this, he would definitely die of exhaustion.

However, he did not hesitate, without any pause, and shuttled through countless roads, causing a flurry of car horns and angry invective.

He fell, and quickly got up.

He hit someone, didn't apologize, and still ran.

Even in reincarnation, he didn't want to let the past pain repeat itself, he wanted to prevent Wang Qingya from getting married, and he wanted to prevent his woman from being defiled by other men.

He wants to sue Wang Qingya - I love you, I have always loved you!