Xiaolian stopped crying, because she figured out that now that she left Qingyang, it was the best love for him, so that he could be reincarnated carefree and carefree, and be a human being in the world.

Thinking of this, she looked at Qingyang and said fiercely: "Who asked you to hold me, who allowed you to hold me, now that I have become like this, I also have a direct relationship with you, as a man, you can't protect me, you can't give me happiness, what do you do with me."

You give me a roll, you give me a roll, the farther you roll, the better, although there are thousands of reluctance in his heart, a thousand kinds of helplessness, but the short pain is not as good as the long pain, you have to give up this love, and return your dear husband a carefree clear sky.

Don't follow me, don't follow me, I'm going to the bathroom, if you follow me, don't blame me for being angry, if you pester me again, I will never pay attention to you again for eternity.

Qingyang was stupid for a while, he couldn't have imagined that his wife, who was once as gentle as water, had become like this, and scolded him indiscriminately, he didn't reply, just lowered his head and listened obediently, because he knew that after such a huge change, it would be uncomfortable for anyone to be in his heart.

Looking at Xiaolian's distant back, he waited silently, seeing that Xiaolian was angry again, he didn't dare to disobey his order to accompany her, and he was very worried about Xiaolian's safety.

Only a helpless sigh, in the direction of the small dot, staring intently, pricking up his ears to listen, once there is something to do, he is ready to rush over.

The evening breeze brought a lot of coolness, but there was no way to calm his heart, he waited and waited in fear, waited, and waited for a long time and did not see Xiaolian coming.

He comforted himself and said, "It's okay, it's okay, wait a while, Xiaolian will come over after going to the toilet."

Qingyang comforted himself, while involuntarily moving forward, Xiaolian climbed the hillside on the side of the road, in the woods on the side, when he moved the slope of the hill, raised his eyes, dense woods, still no trace of Xiaolian.

Qingyang immediately realized that there must be something wrong, and it wouldn't take so long to go to the toilet, so he hurriedly shouted "Xiaolian, Xiaolian ......",

Where there is still a trace of Xiaolian, only the echo of shuttling back and forth in the woods can be heard.

He ran into the woods quickly, searched carefully, even if it was a pit, a small sapling did not let go, and after looking for a long time, he still couldn't find any trace of Xiaolian, and he didn't find anything unusual in the woods.

He still did not give up, while shouting loudly, while looking carefully, in the big woods, there was no moonlight, only pitch black, the wind rustled the sound of the branches, it ran quickly in the forest, searching, shouting, accidentally one heel, fell, and its legs were twisted.

He hurriedly got up, sat down on the ground and rubbed it, endured the pain and continued to search, searching every corner of the entire forest in one night.

But there was still no trace of Xiaolian, not even a single clue.

The sky was shining, and the east was white like a fish's belly, the first rays of light before dawn.

Qingyang still insisted on being tired, looking carefully, until the sun rose, he couldn't hold on any longer, he used his last strength to call Xiaolian, and fell to the ground softly due to weakness in his legs.

After being tired all night, he never got up after falling to the ground, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Qingyang had a strange dream after falling asleep, dreaming of a white-eyed old Taoist with white hair, and the Taoist walked up to him with a kind face and said to him: "Your name is Qingyang."

Qingyang glanced at this white-eyed old man, and said angrily: "What's the matter, I'm Qingyang, what's the matter?" ”。

The old man said: "Your wife has been killed, why don't you go to him and still sleep here."

Qingyang hurriedly asked: "Where is Xiaolian, where is Xiaolian, what difficulties has he encountered, please tell me quickly."

The white-eyed old man saw his anxious look, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Your wife is chasing a white-haired tiger at the Soul Restoration Cliff more than three miles away from here, you hurry up to save him."

Hearing what the old man said, Qingyang chuckled in his heart, immediately turned over, ran quickly, he ran out of more than three miles in one breath, and sure enough, he saw a mountain cliff in front of him, which was very steep, and the words "Soul Cliff" were faintly engraved on the cliff.

Qingyang was very happy in his heart: "I finally found the Soul Restoration Cliff, and there is already hope for saving Xiaolian."

Qingyang didn't have time to think about it, so he used all his strength to climb up the cliff, but no matter how he climbed, when he was halfway up, the soles of his feet slipped and he would roll down the cliff.

He still didn't give up, because in Qingyang's opinion, Xiaolian's safety was much more important by his sexual name.

If he didn't save Xiaolian, his conscience would be difficult in this life, so he continued to climb up, and just like that, he climbed up and rolled down, and it had lasted more than ten times, and his clothes had been cut by the branches on the cliff, and his legs and face were full of blood.

He still didn't give up, exhausted his last strength, tried to climb up, and when he was halfway up, he felt that his whole body had no strength, and he no longer had the courage to persevere.

When he was about to reach the top of the cliff, he felt dizzy, his hands involuntarily began to tremble, and he was about to fall, he closed his eyes, used his last strength, jumped up, jumped up the cliff, and fell on the top of the cliff of the "Soul Restoration Cliff".

He slowly got up little by little, looked up, how could there be a trace of Xiaolian, there was a stout big pine tree on the top of the cliff, as if it had grown for thousands of years, dozens of people couldn't hold it, the branches and leaves of youth really became a huge umbrella.

Under the umbrella, there was a small hut, the door of the hut was open, and the door was deserted, not like it was inhabited.

He slowly got up and moved in the direction of the hut little by little, and at this moment he had no strength to stand up.

When Qingyang climbed into the hut, it was getting late, the red sun was sinking in the west, and night had come.

He looked up and saw that there was no trace of Xiaolian, there was a lonely person sitting in the hut, this person had his back to the door, and he could only see his back.

The sound of his crawling woke up the back, and the back slowly turned around.

When the four eyes met, Qingyang was full of anger, and he couldn't hold it back anymore, he roared loudly: "What about Xiaolian, what about Xiaolian, you liar, you shameless old way."

It turned out that the person sitting in the thatched hut was the white-eyed old man who asked him to go to the Soul Restoration Cliff to save Xiaolian.

Lao Dao said with a pleasant face: "Child, you have suffered, this is my test for you, you can come to this Soul Restoration Cliff desperately, it shows that your love for Xiaolian is unswerving, and the separation between you and Xiaolian is also your fate.

Now that your wife Xiaolian has left, she is also a good person, there will be no problem, I believe that your love will move the world, as long as there is love in your heart, it does not necessarily have to be together, and you don't forget it in your heart, remembering it in the morning and twilight, is the most important thing.

If you don't believe it, go to the edge of the cliff behind you to look, maybe you can hear Xiaolian's voice there.

After listening to the old man's words, Qingyang hurriedly ran to the cliff behind, only to see that the cliff was unfathomable, and he only heard the sound of gurgling water at the bottom of the cliff, but he couldn't see the bottom of the cliff.

He calmed down, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and vaguely heard Xiaolian's cry for help at the bottom of the cliff: "Husband save me, husband save me."

Xiaolian's miserable cry for help made him very anxious in his heart, the love between husband and wife is deep, no matter whether the bottom of the cliff is a sea of swords and fires, I will also break through.

I saw him leap and jump off the Soul Restoration Cliff.