Ren Shuhan placed it on the stone table, his delicate hands like finely carved white jade, and at this moment he gently tried the strings, as if he were treating the most precious thing in the world.

Shangguan Jin looked at him like this, after cultivating the Absolute Emotion Spectrum, Ren Shuhan's temperament became more and more cold, and he rarely spoke, so that more often, she ignored the existence of such a person in Fengya Xiaozhu.

Pressing down the strings and holding Ren Shuhan's hand, it was cold to the touch, Ren Shuhan felt the soft and warm piece on his hand, and subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but he was greedy for the warmth of that moment, so he no longer looked at the hands that were crossed together.

Ren Shuhan raised a pair of eyes like water and looked at Shangguan Jin, with a slight doubt.

Shangguan Jin's somewhat pale lips hooked up a smile, and in an instant, like a hundred flowers blooming, he raised Ren Shuhan's hand between them and shook it.

"Shuhan, I need you to do me a favor, only you can do it. You can't die, let alone give up your life for Hua Xiangxi, you are my very important person, if I lose you again, I can't imagine how I can live. ”

Shangguan Jin said slowly, and the hot air that came out as her mouth closed one by one sprayed on Ren Shuhan's face, with a little fragrance of flowers and the warmth of spring.

Ren Shuhan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Okay." The voice was cold and clear, but it made Shangguan Jin feel at ease, and Ren Shuhan said this, which was to promise her that she would not go out to find Hua Xiangyu again.

"You're busy?"

After half a salary, Ren Shuhan asked, he didn't want to be a useless person, if he could, even if it cost his life, he was willing, as long as he could help a little.

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

Shangguan Jin looked up at the gray sky where the snow had just stopped and said, the aura of the Great God Nuwa in her body could only break the seal and stimulate it by the Heavenly Tribulation, so she had to lead out the Heavenly Tribulation herself.

Unlike the Heavenly Fury and the Resentment of the Heavenly Wrath thousands of years ago, she only needed to draw the thunder this time, but even this was very difficult, not to mention that it was winter now, and in the thick layers of clouds, it was impossible to generate thunder and lightning outside the sky and then pass through these clouds and fog to reach the ground.

Besides, with her current physical condition, when she meets the thunder, she will suffer from the soul tearing apart and then reuniting, if she is not careful, she will be buried directly under the thunder, if the catastrophe in the previous life destroyed only her goddess's body, this time, it is the soul is scattered, and the world can no longer find a wisp of her soul.

It's just this, she won't say it to Ren Shuhan. Ren Shuhan is proficient in music and rhythm, and among them, only the simple Ren Shuhan doesn't know anything in his previous life. Therefore, the matter of playing the Scarlet Requiem can only be done by Shuhan.

Shangguan Jin bit his fingers, and then intently drew the notes of the Crimson Requiem in the air, and when he made the last stroke, the crimson notes floated into Ren Shuhan's strings.

Ren Shuhan's fingers rested on the strings, and in an instant, many strange characters poured into his mind, and after a little thought, Ren Shuhan understood that these strange characters were the tunes he was going to play next.

"Shuhan, no matter what happens, this song must be played all the time, not stopped, no matter what you see or hear, please finish this song quietly.

Shangguan Jin's eyebrows were full of seriousness, and the hidden revenge had not yet been avenged, she absolutely couldn't delay this little life here, absolutely not!

Ren Shuhan nodded, stroked the strings with both hands, and the notes with the power to calm people's hearts overflowed from his fingers and floated in the air, forming a huge cover, each note was like a brick, erecting a colorful and transparent wall above Shangguan Jin.

Shangguan Jin's index fingers were united, and immediately after reading the words in his mouth, two water sleeve ribbons appeared in his hands, Shangguan Jin tapped his toes, dancing on the ground, at this time, a lightning bolt appeared from the clouds and quickly attacked Shangguan Jin, Shangguan Jin flashed sideways, but the clothes on his shoulders still touched the lightning and became a piece of coke.

As soon as Ren Shuhan sounded the piano, Shangguan Jin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly shouted at Ren Shuhan: "Shuhan, I'm fine, don't be distracted." ”

The smooth tune flows like a stream under Ren Shuhan's hands, singing and spreading the beautiful sound everywhere.

Shangguan Jin is like a wounded swan, dancing her last beauty, this is a swan song in the cold night sky, a touch of residual sun in the ice and snow, this desperate beauty is deeply engraved in Ren Shuhan's heart, forcing him to feel pain in his chest.

From the dark clouds, lightning struck Shangguan Jin from time to time, although Shangguan Jin avoided it, but some places on his body inevitably brushed the lightning, his clothes were torn, some places had spilled some blood, and the injured places were a little scorched.

Shangguan Jin endured the pain and continued to dance to Ren Shuhan's rhythm, and at the same time, her mind became clearer, and she was more careful to avoid those heavenly thunders, the dance she danced was called Kagura Dance, and it was generally when the gods ascended from time to time when the Hundred Flowers Fairy led many fairies to dance.

This time, it was to draw out the spiritual power in her body under the thunder. It must be successful, Shangguan Jin raised his water sleeves, like a scroll unfolding, so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Qi Fan grabbed Mo Cuo's arm and looked at the woman who was still dancing in the midst of lightning and thunder.

"She's going to die."

Mo Cuo looked back at Qi Fan, and said in an unkind tone, if Qi Fan stopped it again, he would have to attack him by force.

"Qi Fan knows, but this is her choice, believe in her, she will definitely survive this catastrophe."

Qi Fan's heart was not much better than Mo Cuo, he had witnessed two heavenly tribulations, once Su Yi turned into nothingness in front of him, but he was powerless to stop it, and this time, Shangguan Jin was fighting against the damn heavenly thunder in front of him, but he couldn't stop it.

He believed that Shangguan Jin must have made such a decision after consideration, she has always been a steady and intelligent person, even if it is a gamble, the winning side must be her.

The Crimson Requiem was nearing its end, Shangguan Jin's hands were together, until a light appeared in her palm, shooting straight into the sky, and those heavy clouds suddenly dispersed, revealing a large area of clear blue sky.

Shangguan Jin's hand hung down weakly and fell to the ground, Ren Shuhan put down the qin, walked to Shangguan Jin's side, hesitated for a while before picking up Shangguan Jin on the ground, walked towards the house, and paused when passing by Qifan.

"The first half of her life was too powerless, so she suffered too much, and the second half of her life was silent, and she will definitely meet the end of the years."

When Ren Shuhan entered the house with the figure of Shangguan Jin with his eyes closed, Su Yue pulled Qi Fan's white cuffs.

"Qi Fan, what does Ren Shuhan mean?"

Qi Fan smiled, did not answer Su Yue's words, twisted a leaf in his hand, turned around and walked to his own room.

Ren Shuhan has ...... recovered his memory, and his words have already indicated that he will not give up on Ah Jin, but it doesn't matter, no matter who Ah Jin chooses, he will not let go.