417 Spooky Journey 3

There is no way to choose, simply, amazingly.

She could only look at his back resignedly.

Wide, golden, somewhat lonely back.

"You're right, I've always known it, this spell is good.

But she doesn't remember, she's gone, and what if I forget all this?

Everything between us, really no one remembers.

The good and the bad never exist, so how can it work?

She is such a person who pays attention to memories, she must not like it. ”

Ye Qingli listened to Xi Nian's voice, and said such helpless, affectionate, and melancholy words, and his heart was also very uncomfortable.

Such a feeling of injury, Rao is a stranger, and he will have some sympathy.

"Venerable! Think again! Now, both worlds need you to preside over the overall situation, if you are ...... Then we are really leaderless. ”

"Yes, the world is the most important.

You are right, the world is the most important thing, but have you ever wondered why I am staying in this position today.

Hahaha......

Actually, there is only one her left and right. ”

Joy for you, sorrow for you, but there is only one you left and right.

Left and right, in order to get closer to the soul that has left.

However, this little wish does not seem to be satisfied.

God, why, do this to him?

He has been practicing for many years, and he has never felt resentment, but at this moment, he is resentful, and the injustice of God has come.

In this world, there are so many bad people, but the kind, smiling girl is gone.

Why, why so, shouldn't it be like this!

His chest was filled with the thoughts of the man, and the fire of anger that had been simmering seemed to burn him.

He smacked the table hard and left.

The white-haired old man, looking at all this, was very relieved that this white jade table was able to get away with it and leave a life in front of this Venerable.

However, this relief did not last for two seconds, because, after two seconds, the white jade table turned into powder, and finally it was a shattered point of light that disappeared without a trace.

The Venerable One just now has already left.

But now I heard his voice again.

It seems to have come from a higher heaven, because, here, it is not clear from which direction it is transmitted.

"More than 1,000 Taoists, who have always been very smart, can give up everything, but they can't let go, the side of the world is Mingyu.

How so?

You have your own calculations in your heart that ordinary people don't know.

Individuals have personal loves, and I don't love others, so I only love that one. She is the Fang Mingyu in my heart.

So, don't be persuaded. It's useless.

When will you be able to give up the love you have loved for thousands of years, I will probably have this possibility. ”

Ye Qingli understood that the person who spoke was called Xi Nian, oh no, this Venerable was called Xi Nian.

Is there a second Western Year in this world?

It seems that not.

The voice is the same, and the body shape seems to be the same.

This is clearly what it is!

So, does he have someone he likes?!

Ye Qingli can't say, this may be the past of the Western Years, he didn't mention it, but it doesn't necessarily mean that it doesn't exist.

That's right, when it comes to feelings, no one can be completely open.

In the past, Ye Qingli was reluctant to pursue it, but if this was the case, it would really make people very sad.

If, in this process of forgetting, Xi Nian fell in love with her Ye Qingli, then ......

Well, it was such a tricky question, she couldn't even think about it any further.

Ye Qingli also called Xi Nian a few times at the beginning, but he was very helpless, and Xi Nian did not respond.

It is likely that he did not enter this phantom array at all.

When Ye Qingli realized this, he couldn't help but gasp.

She kept wanting to move, and finally, she was able to move.

I watched this scene all the time, and when I finally stopped, my feet were very sore.

She moved a bit, and finally got better.

The sky changed, on the ground, there was no light and shadow to present, Ye Qingli was raised and saw the burning clouds in his eyes, and only then did he come to this conclusion.

Because, a moment ago, it was still a clear sky with no clouds.

Is it so fast-moving?

There seemed to be the sound of a flute coming from afar, and the princess's mansion in front of Ye Qingli was slowly fading, fading, little by little, the kind of fading of the movie in slow motion.

After a while, the color of the past was gone, and what remained was only full of fiery red.

It's full of clouds.

Ye Qingli nodded, feeling that the sound of the flute seemed to be getting closer and closer-

The sound source is getting closer.

She turned her head and saw a woman in a fiery red wedding dress, brilliant gold and bright red, intertwined with each other, it was a gorgeous, lively color.

The woman's hand, white and slender, looks even more tender and white on the emerald green bamboo flute.

A very sad tune came out of her red mouth.

Ye Qingli didn't seem to have heard this song.

Just, listen quietly and be the best listener you can be.

At the end of the song, she held the green jade flute in her hands with both hands, presented it to her, looked at her gaze, paused for a second, and then lowered her head.

Ye Qingli looked at this scene, what does this mean?

Just now, it seems that those two people can't see themselves?

However, the person in front of him seemed to be able to see himself, because no matter how Ye Qingli looked at the back, there was no trace of him.

"My lord, you brought your jade flute."

The woman didn't look up, and her tone was still respectful.

"This, is this my jade flute?"

There is a very simple question here, that is, Ye Qingli can't play the flute, what to do with her? It doesn't work at all.

"My lord, when I went out, I forgot."

The beautiful woman in front of her just replied and didn't get up.

Ye Qingli guessed, perhaps, because she didn't take the jade flute in her hand.

Thinking about it, she took it with great relief.

The woman finally looked up, and after a courtesy, said:

"Thank you, sir."

Ye Qingli was in a trance, what are you thanking for? What is there to be thankful for?

"Childe, I'll be waiting for you over there." The woman in a fiery red wedding dress seemed to be very happy, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were all fiery red.

Ye Qingli looked in the direction of her finger, and Guozhen saw it, an attic, bright red, wedding dress-colored attic.

A man in the same fiery red was shaking the wine glass in his hand and watching this scene.