Surrounded by Sanskrit sounds, smoke and paper money flying in the air, great compassion and a faint yearning for new life are fused together, incomparably strange and incomparably kind......

"I'm sorry, I'm responsible for you in this life." The man was dressed in green clothes like a lotus, lowered his eyes and leaned over, his slender fingers stroked the lifeless woman in the coffin over and over again, gently brushed the hair hanging from her forehead and ears, and finely twisted her two eyebrows that were still slightly frowned, as if he was caring for and nurturing a born elf who had never gone far, and seemed to be seeing off such a creature who had come to this complicated world, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" His handsome and compelling face washed away the lead, his lips were like a nightmare, and his good-looking eyebrows were still vivid, However, the unstoppable tears still covered the long eyes that led to the stars with a layer of colorful mist.

He couldn't stop whispering and still couldn't pour out his remorse, and she couldn't hear it anymore. Even if you hear it, what can you do? He hurt her, and she couldn't forgive him until she died......

A gust of wind rises, just a good season for a hundred flowers to bloom, everything is on the demon road as beautiful and unbelievable, so the delicate flowers are accompanied by the grass and trees falling in this warm and drunken wind swaying, falling red and scattered in the bubbling wind, thousands of acres of spring light flowing, burying the garden full of magnificence.

Ren is the red dust of the first makeup, the rivers and mountains are boundless, and they will eventually disappear with the wind, dust to dust, earth to earth, thousands of past have been ancient, everything comes from no trace, and returns to no trace......

The man touched the woman's fingers and did not leave, nor did his tearful gaze. Such an infatuated appearance makes people faintly feel astringent and uneasy, which feels like ...... It was as if he was going to kill her.

He smiled profusely, and this smile was so miserable......

I regret it, I regret it, is this situation still irreparable? Yes, as long as you're there, as long as you're still there! Where are you?

He raised his sleeves, and his slender arms bent through the inner coffin to hug her tightly, wrapping her tightly like a Ge Teng vine.

At this moment, the complicated heart seemed to have finally been filled, and her eyes were staring at her blood-colored face with tears, his green clothes were burning, his wide robe was scorching, and the figure of Yushu took a step back and stepped forward very quickly, so fast that there was only a misty cyan light and shadow.

"Bump—"

A dull sound suddenly exploded, and his lotus-like green shirt, her carved hibiscus and the fluttering crane's catalpa incense coffin bloomed with clusters of manzhu sawa. Scarlet, weird, smiling, hateful......

His eyes were black, and he slipped softly in front of the woman's coffin, burying this life with his own hands, and fell into the endless eternal night that penetrated into the bones.

What kind of outright repentance and irreparable hatred must be made to the point where we have to sacrifice our lives? No, it's not enough, it's not enough, those injuries have been in the bones, and after all, they can't be undone, no matter what!

The wind is stronger, the fierceness is raging, the petals are fluttering, and the last curse before the soul comes out of the body is like a mad demon: I will do everything I can to treat you well, and give you the only love and love that is unique, and I want everything in this world to be only what you don't want, and nothing you can't want.

Leave it for the next life......