Chapter 312: Blinded by the Wind
The prototype of virtual online games also emerged in such an environment.
And in this life, he was born into a prestigious family, and his life was absurd and uninhibited, lifting the skirt of the young lady at the age of three, peeking at the maid taking a bath at the age of five, and hugging the left and right at the age of seven and hugging the mouth dirty.
At the age of thirteen, he secretly tasted the forbidden fruit with the school flower of the same school.
At the age of seventeen, he has already read countless women.
At the age of eighteen, he met her again.
In order to treat her terminally ill father, she sold her body for money, and under the introduction of others, she became his only long-term lover.
Maybe it was the fetters of his previous life, or maybe it was the peerless face, from the first time he saw her, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
She is the only one who can give him a long-lasting freshness, so she has become the only lover who has been with him for two years.
He may have fallen unconsciously, but she was always awake, so when, two years later, her father finally died due to ineffective medical treatment, she did not hesitate to pack up her things and leave him.
At that moment, he, who was still outside drinking, seemed to feel that the whole world had collapsed, and with her departure, he began to stop indulging in beauty, began to be silent, and began to think.
A few years later, he met her again, having become a world-famous upstart in the financial world.
At that moment, he was ecstatic and immediately launched a fierce pursuit offensive against her.
A year, a full year of perseverance, looking at him who seems to have changed his past and has a new look, she finally relented and was moved.
In a prosperous wedding, he finally got what he wanted and really owned her.
The married life is very happy, just like the prince and princess in the fairy tale, the two are always the focus of the world's attention, the object of envy, and he is also so high-spirited.
It's a pity that the vicissitudes of the world have changed, perhaps because their cultivation is not enough, and the tribulations are not enough, so they can't grow old together.
After seven years of itching, they began to quarrel constantly because of disagreements, they began to be suspicious of each other, and he seemed to return to the absurd and unruly life of his youth.
And she silently moved out of the mansion that the world envied, and lived a plain, lonely but calm and exquisite life by a mirror lake.
Then, quietly in a bleak autumn, like a falling dead leaf, quietly passed away.
After the two separated again, he woke up from a nightmare, opened his eyes and only looked at the golden room in a daze, and couldn't even remember the name of the woman next to him.
When he reached middle age, he was arrogant and arrogant, and he seemed to feel that the gambling spirit of his youth was too naΓ―ve, so he put down the world to look for her, but in the end he found it was just a lonely grave.
"There is always a person who must learn to compromise first, why do you ...... What if you don't wait for me? β
At the grave, he burst into tears, but only muttered.
The next year, what a similar autumn, he committed suicide by the lake and went with her.
After his death, in the frantic competition of countless women, a suicide note donated all the family wealth of Nanuoda, which was the only good thing he did in his life.
In the third world, science and technology have been very developed, the pollution of the earth star is also quite serious, virtual reality technology has been initially used for civilian use, and the prototype of virtual online games has also begun to appear.
Maybe he created too many sins in his previous life, but in this life, he is an autumn cicada.
chirped in front of her window for a summer, and when autumn came, she fell to her feet as she walked by under the trees.
Maybe there is a causal connection in the dark, she was not afraid of this dead big bug, she hesitated for a moment, picked up the autumn cicada, put it in a glass jar, and kept it as her treasure.
Scenes flashed, and Meng Jingtian wanted to manipulate his body countless times to change that ending.
But how is that possible?
It was just a past life, and all he could do was watch quietly, nothing more.
The picture of Sansheng ended, and the two appeared in front of Sansheng Stone again.
The whining wind blew as always, as always, and the two of them were immersed in their previous state of mind, and they didn't wake up for a long time.
The feeling of being there, but being powerless, is really uncomfortable.
The two lines of tears were like bead chains, falling from Jiang's snow-white jade-like cheeks.
The Sansheng Stone in front of him, which had returned to calm again, flickered slightly.
An imperceptible tear overflowed from the corner of Meng Jingtian's eyes, and the Sansheng stone in front of him flashed fluorescly again, but the large stone turned into a palm-sized, jade-like crystal clear small stone, lying quietly on the ground.
"You're crying!" Jiang Ruxue looked up at Meng Jingtian, a little surprised, and her expression was very complicated.
"Nope." Meng Jingtian refused to admit it, but picked up the stone in front of him and said, "Go back!" It's just some plot, don't pay too much attention to it. β
"What was that?" Jiang Ruxue pursed her lips and asked in disbelief.
ββ¦β¦ Blinded by the wind. β
"If it's just a story, why isn't it the same ancient setting as in the game world?"
"How do you know that the gaming world wasn't a modern setting before we players arrived? You don't really believe in past and present lives, do you? It's too strange. β
"What if, I really believe it? Are you going to be a fool for me? Jiang Ruxue paused and asked Meng Jingtian, who was walking in front.
Meng Jingtian sighed, turned around, and extremely naturally raised his hand to hold the back of Jiang Ruxue's head and pressed it into his arms.
"That's only for you to believe."
Well...... Wait, this action, this feeling, so familiar!
Could it be that there really is any past and present life?
Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore.
"Wow...... Woo......" Jiang Ruxue didn't break free, but suddenly burst into tears.
"Uh......" Meng Jingtian was at a loss for a while, what was going on? Why is she crying?
"Don't cry, you can do whatever you want." Meng shocked and comforted.
"Poof!" When Jiang Ruxue heard his comfort, she burst into tears and laughed, Meng Jingtian in front of her was really different from her previous life and her previous life.
The tragedy of the past will not happen to them!
Certain!
"Go back and hand in the mission!" After a pause, Meng Jingtian patted Jiang Ruxue on the shoulder and said.
"Hmm!" Jiang Ruxue nodded and answered softly.
On the body of the Stygian Phoenix, the two of them swept through the dark and gloomy sky of the underworld, came to the ghost gate of the underworld, and returned to the Demon Stone Forest again.
Soon, the two came to the Yuelao Temple in Qinglong City again.
The people are still those two people, but between them, there seems to be something different, inexplicably close to a lot, and a lot of familiarity.
"Sansheng Stone! Sign us up! Meng Jingtian took out the task item and threw it towards the old moon who had just appeared.
"How? Is this task a big profit? This is a special treatment only for the first couple! Looking at Sansheng Shi in front of Sanshengshi, it is generally a treatment that only the dead have......" Yue Lao took the Sansheng Stone, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he chattered endlessly.
"Dead ...... Person? You shut up! If you can't speak, don't speak! The corners of Meng Jingtian's mouth twitched, and he glared at Yue Lao Dao.
(End of chapter)