The night in the mountains and forests is quiet and peaceful.

Lying in the simple and simple meditation room, An Ruolan looked at the dark beams, and her thoughts drifted farther and farther.

It's strange that she didn't lose sleep during the time when the rumors were at their worst, but today, she can't sleep.

Zhou Mi'er's slight breathing sound came from beside him, and the insect chirping outside the window was the only sound in the quiet night.

Closing her eyes and rolling over, facing the blue-gray wall, she forced herself to sleep.

Whew-whoop-

Suddenly there was a gust of wind outside the window, accompanied by the sound of leaves rubbing, which looked extremely eerie in the silent night.

Subconsciously shrunk her neck, An Ruolan got up to check whether the window was closed.

The hand stretched out, and before it could touch the window lattice, there was a creak, and the closed window suddenly opened.

The cold wind in the middle of the night poured in, and An Ruolan was excited.

Zhou Mi'er, who was asleep, was shivered by the blow, and wrapped the quilt tightly with a mutter.

Seeing this, An Ruolan hurriedly reached out to close the window.

"Wait."

Qing Yue's distant voice sounded as her hands touched the window frame, and the next moment, a white shadow suddenly broke into view.

An Ruolan was directly stunned.

Dressed in white, haunted by late nights, and the wind was cloudy, the ghosts in the book instantly popped up in her mind.

Subconsciously swallowed her saliva, her eyes were round, staring at the white-clothed Shengxue in front of her, with green silk scattered and a white mask, I don't know if it was a human or a ghost, and her right hand quietly pulled Zhou Mi'er on the outside of the bed.

Zhou Mi'er unconsciously slapped her hand away, and fell asleep deeply.

The man in white noticed her small movements, smiled lowly, leaned against the window lattice, and said, "I'm not a ghost." ”

"And you're a youkai?" An Ruolan asked subconsciously, and regretted it after asking, and her teeth chattered.

The old people said that when you encounter mountain spirits and ghosts in the deep mountains and old forests, don't talk to them, otherwise you will be hooked.

She hurriedly recited Amitabha Buddha in her heart.

Although she has also been a lonely ghost, she is still afraid of ghosts.

The man in white seemed to like to see her trembling with fright, and after a long time, he said slowly: "I'm not a monster either." ”

"Mountain spirits and youkai won't admit to being ghosts." Hearing this, An Ruolan couldn't help but sneer, and still quietly pushed Zhou Mi'er.

"She's not going to wake up." The man in white opened his mouth to stop her meaningless little movements, and said, "I'll leave after I say a few words." ”

"Then, then you can say it quickly." An Ruolan sat upright.

The wind in the mountains was a little cold, and she couldn't stop shivering.

The man in white stopped talking nonsense and said: "If you want to see Master Chanzhen, then stay in the temple for a few more days, if not, you will leave early, but in the future, even if you see Master Chanzhen, you may not be able to ask for help." ”

The voice is flat and deep, and I can't hear any emotion.

But it was clear to him that he knew exactly what the group was here for.

Hearing this, An Ruolan was no longer afraid, she looked carefully at the white-clothed person outside the window, and suddenly felt that the charm of the person in front of her was somewhat familiar.

"I've seen you." She was sure.

"You did see me." The man in white replied cheerfully.

"Are you Third Brother Meng?" An Ruolan leaned at the window edge, her eyes blazing.

In fact, she guessed randomly, she didn't recognize who the person in front of her was at all, just because after arriving here, she heard the abbot mention Meng Sange, plus only Zhoufu, Mengfu, and Anfu knew that they were in Puji Temple, so she would guess like this. In her impression, it is related to Puji Temple, and the only person she knows is Meng Sange.

"I'm Meng Sanshao." The man in white still answered briskly, with a faint smile in his tone.

An Ruolan frowned and was silent, but she had already denied her conjecture in her heart.

If it was really Third Brother Meng, he shouldn't have reacted so calmly.

The man in white smiled and said softly: "An Ruolan, God has given you a chance to do it again, this time, are you ready?" ”

Hearing this, An Ruolan's pupils contracted violently, and her eyes widened in horror.

He knew she was born again!

"You're really not human!" She let out a low cry and stepped back.

"It's a little different from ordinary people, but I'm still human." The man in white stroked his chin, and his movements looked like Meng Sanshao.

"You don't want to learn from Third Brother Meng." An Ruolan shook her shoulders uncomfortably.

The man in white shrugged, and the next moment his temperament changed, and he bowed his hand politely: "That's all I say, I hope that Miss will think twice about her actions in the future, and you must not disturb the original order of this world." ”

This is like Zhou Yongxuan again.

An Ruolan was speechless and said, "I know." ”

After thinking about it, she asked, "Who is the goddess?" In my previous life, I had never heard of such a person. ”

"Those who don't know the height of the sky." The man in white smiled slightly, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

This time it's Cousin Yi......

An Ruolan couldn't help but hold her forehead, "The goddess really has divine power, right?" ”

The man in white raised his eyebrows, "I can't say that the divine power is indescribable, but it is indeed a little difficult, you have to remember, and if you can avoid it in the future, you can avoid it." ”

"What if you can't avoid it?" An Ruolan asked eagerly.

"Can't avoid ......," the man in white muttered, and then said: "I'll give you a tip, if you encounter something that common sense can't explain in the future, you can open it and take a look." ”

With that, he took out a begonia-colored bag and handed it over.

An Ruolan accepted it cautiously, and asked, "How can it be regarded as unexplained by common sense?" Like using water to heal a disease or something? ”

"That's it." The man in white nodded, "You'll know when you meet it in the future." ”

An Ruolan nodded, paused, and asked cautiously, "Why do you want to help me?" ”

This time, the man in white did not answer directly, but looked at her deeply.

The night breeze brought cool air, and the fragrance of grass blades hit, and the rustling of leaves was endless, An Ruolan didn't dare to look directly at the pair of eyes that were as black as ink and as bright as stars, and she avoided his gaze by arranging her sideburns.

"Because all the things that happened to you in your previous life were caused by me." I don't know how long it took for the white-clothed man to spit out a sentence lightly.

An Ruolan's heart jumped, and she couldn't help laughing at herself: "Who can decide whose fate?" I have no right to blame anyone for a qiē in my previous life. ”

Because there is so much to owe.

"Very good, very good." The man in white bowed his head again and again, "If you have this awareness, you will definitely be able to come to the bitter end in this life, and it will not be in vain for me to help you." It's just that you remember, the things of the past life, the end of the past life, don't have a guilty heart to associate with people. ”

"I'll save it." An Ruolan replied solemnly.

The man in white reached out and stroked the top of her head, and smiled, "I should go." ”

As the words fell, the man had drifted ten paces away, and in the blink of an eye, he vanished.

An Ruolan's eyes widened, and the fear in her heart came out again.

It wasn't a human being!

Holding the bag, she stiffly closed the window, lay down silently, and covered the quilt.

At this time, she quickly fell asleep. R1152