Qingli's eyes looked at him in panic, where did he go.

"Xiaoxi, don't look for it anymore, it's your hallucination, he didn't come, a month later, he will come to reunite with you, don't look at it anymore, it's just my phantom."

The sound of the night falling city is as good as a string.

There was finally silence all around.

Leng Xiaoxi opened the corner of his eyes again, and found that the flower of the Yellow Spring Road in the legendary underworld was right in front of his eyes, and he didn't realize that his hand sleeve stretched out, wanting to touch it.

"Don't move. If there is a slight movement of the flowers on the other side, there will be a ghost to come to check, and then your limit will not really be reached, here every step, you have to walk carefully, in order to walk across the Sansheng Stone, Nahe Bridge, otherwise in the next life, you really can't see him. Nightfall cautioned her.

"You're hiding behind this biggest mansa bead, and in a month's time, I'll come looking for you." The sad voice of the night fell into the city, and the eyes were one and infinite sadness.

"You're leaving, too?" She asked inwardly repeatedly.

"In a month, I'll bring him back to you!" On his pale face, there was no trace of the previous cynicism, seriousness, and even she saw the thick reluctance in the eyes of Nightfall City.

Is it yourself who is not reluctant? There was just a flash in her mind, and it passed.

"Yes, I should go back to my place, but in a month, I will come to you with Chu Tiannan, you must hide well, you can't let those ghosts find you, no matter what happens, you can't come out." The night fell into the city, and thousands of instructions were given.

"I remember!" Leng Xiaoxi nodded, and agreed, looking at the night of the city, it seemed that there was a kind of life and death parting.

The white clothes of Nightfall City slowly floated up in a light smoke and black fog, until she floated into that thick fog and couldn't see it, she looked up to the sky and sighed, why was there a gloom in Nightfall City's eyes that couldn't be erased?

A month later,

When Chu Tiannan sat on the rattan chair and kept looking at the young shoots of the two acacia trees, he was in a long sleep, and his departure alarmed Tianfeng and even the major media in the country.

He is a genius in the great current of business, a giant.

The entire business community was in mourning.

The saddest thing is the relatives and friends of the Chu family.

But no matter how sad they are, if they go, they will go, and they will do whatever they want, so according to Chu Tiannan's request before his death, half of the ashes were buried together with Xiaoxi, and half of the ashes were sprinkled into the small river in front of the door.

Hao Hao and Yin Yin said in unison to keep a vigil for their father.

The last time my mother died, they did the same, but now they are orphans, without a mother and without a father.

At night, Chu Tiannan's soul was led to the underworld by the Night Falling City, and along the way, he kept asking, "Where is she?" ”

Nightfall was speechless all the way.

A crack opened in his heart, and gurgling blood gushed out along the crack, in this life, what he owes her, he can never pay off, what can be compared to life?

Until the moment he descended to Hades, "Don't speak, she's waiting for you in the blood-colored flowers of guidance." "Night Fall City didn't send a message to Chu Tiannan's heart until it was found safe." You have to remember that in the yang world, she gave you a full twenty years of life! ”

The triple tribulation made Chu Tiannan's appearance shattered, but he still firmly believed that Leng Xiaoxi was waiting for him on that road of fire, he couldn't give up, life after life, he would not marry her, this sentence, he must tell her that this is what he owed her in his previous life.

No matter how many sins he suffered, he would find her in the middle of nowhere. In this life, in the next life, he loves her without regrets, no matter what he becomes, what she becomes, love is still the same, and he does not reduce a trace of temperature.

Nightfall couldn't help nodding and sighing,

lifelong love,

A tear,

A painting,

One thought, one life!

The road of fire is a fiery road paved with flowers on the other side, like fire and blood, like the color of hell.

He finally found her in the largest piece of the other side of the flower, in this life, he and she are not the other side of the flower, and in the next life, he and she are still not the other side of the flower.

Holding her, kissing her scorched face with pieces of peeling skin, he has the same affection, the same ruthlessness, he is the same as her, they have all gone through the triple tribulation, if the soul is not beaten by the triple tribulation, burning into the ashes of three lives and three lives, they are already a miracle.

So it's enough for them to have each other's hearts.

"Anan, am I too ugly?" In the world, before Leng Xiaoxi died, he also asked Chu Tiannan the same topic.

"It's not ugly, because I'm in your heart, I'm not an ugly ghost, as long as we are to be together, we want nothing more." His affectionate voice made the night city on the side secretly sad for a long time.

"I'm sorry, Anan Actually, I already knew that I was leaving on that day, four years ago, and I also knew that you would leave me in a month, I'm sorry! I didn't tell you! She was apologetic.

"None of this is important, the important thing is that we have a concentric lock, our hearts are locked, I will marry you in the next life, no, I will marry you for the rest of my life, the cycle will not stop, no matter how big the setbacks in the underworld, I will not hesitate! I'm still thanking you for giving me twenty years of life in exchange for five years of my life! "Beautiful voices, blurred tones, they hugged each other tightly.

One month, one month!

They had been separated for a long time, and there was only the acacia tree, which had become the only thing she missed day and night during the month she was away.

"In front of you is the Sansheng Stone, on which you can engrave your love and story!" While floating around, Nightfall City pointed to the Sansheng Stone on the edge of the Nai He Bridge. There was a deep pain in the corner of his eye.

"Chu Tiannan, I love you, all the world! The cycle is endless, no matter how the sky collapses, the soul is scattered, and the sea is dry and rotten. ”

"Leng Xiaoxi, I love you, life and life! Reincarnation is endless, no matter the sky falls, life and death, follow each other wholeheartedly. ”

Nightfall City's eyes were blurred.

It's been a long time since I've heard such a poignant story in the underworld.

The ten fingers of the two were tightly crossed together, and suddenly Leng Xiaoxi thought of something? Carefully pulled out her five fingers, checked that her palm was still engraved with Chu Tiannan's name, and her heart was suddenly happy, she lifted Chu Tiannan's big palm, she opened it carefully, and sure enough, the three words were clear, "Why is it red?" ”

Shocking.

He whispered softly in her ear, "I engraved your name with the tip of a knife, and my heart will always be remembered." ”

The whole moment was stunned, just for a moment, the heart-rending pain rolled up the moist corners of her eyes, a tear fell in the wind, and a crisp sound fell on the Sansheng stone.

It drops on the two words of love, and also drops into their hearts.

Throwing themselves into his cold arms, they hugged each other tightly, how they wished they would never be separated again.

But the rules of the underworld are best understood by Nightfall City.

"You go forward, after crossing the Nai He Bridge, there is a lookout platform, where there is an old woman with a sallow face, who is carrying the water of the Lechuan River, and you can forget everything in your previous life. Then you can be reincarnated. "The night fell through them, looking at them from a distance, the sadness between the eyebrows was very thick and thick.

She raised her head from Chu Tiannan's arms, tears rippling, "Ask, Nightfall City, why don't you join us?" She didn't understand, Nightfall had been escorting them for a long time.

"Xiaoxi, it's time for me to leave, I'm going to ascend to the heavenly realm, in order to continue your fate today, or an ethereal fate, I have missed the opportunity of a thousand years, so I'm leaving, in the future, we will never see each other again!" The voice of the Nightfall was filled with deep sadness.

"Chance, what chance do I have with you?" She asked.

The voice of the night fell like a string sounded again, "I am Chu Tiannan's previous life, I and you were husband and wife in my previous life, I have been waiting for you for hundreds of years, so when I can't wait, I have wasted thousands of years of immortal life to stay with you in this life." ”

Chu Tiannan's eyebrows furrowed, and a trace of scarlet quickly spread out from the corners of his eyes.

As if smelling the smell of gunpowder from Chu Tiannan's soul, the long peach blossom eyes of Yeqi City blinked, and he smiled bitterly, "Chu Tiannan, I am no one else, I am really your predecessor, for love, we are all moths who are desperate to die, you and I are the same." I am your past life, I have your soul and soul, don't you think that the moment my hands are raised, your hands are also raised? Okay, I'm leaving, and you can safely take your three souls and seven spirits to the lookout platform. ”

Night Allure finally solved his doubts, he was the predecessor of Chu Tiannan who Leng Xiaoxi loved by Yu Jian, and he was also Chu Tiannan's previous life, all of this was as bizarre as a dream, but it was true. So in other words:

Chu Tiannan and Nightfall City are the same person, but one person has two souls and five souls, and the other has one soul and two souls. They are one.

"I'm leaving, return your soul and soul, take good care of Xiaoxi, you can go on the road of life and life, there is no end, you will always be together." The sound of the night falling is getting farther and farther away.

"Also, when you drink Meng Po soup, drop a drop of blood from the palm of your hand engraved with each other's names into Meng Po soup, so that after you are reincarnated, you will not lose the memories of your previous life, and when you grow up, you will find each other, and you will be together forever and forever, and you will not be separated!"

Finally, the last of the sounds of Nightfall dissipated.

Hades returned to the same silence, a terrible silence.

Chu Tiannan hugged Leng Xiaoxi tightly, his eyebrows were thick, a layer of thick fog, he was with her in his previous life, this was accidental, but it was true, and he couldn't help but whisper softly, "Xiaoxi, we will never forget each other in the next life, we will drip the blood in the palm of our palms in the soup, remember!" ”

The two of them boarded the Nai He Bridge together, and when they first boarded, they heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling from under the bridge, which was heartbreaking, miserable, and weird.

Her feet shook.

"Don't look at anything, don't listen to anything, that's not our way." He took her hand tightly, and walked forward cautiously.

Finally, when those voices became farther and farther away, and even disappeared, Chu Tiannan told her that it was her hallucination, it was the sound of hell, if you look at it, the illusion comes true, it is really hell, you can't be reincarnated for a thousand years, and it is full of unjust souls who don't want to drink Meng Po soup, wailing every night!

She suddenly felt that Chu Tiannan's voice seemed to be mixed with a hint of the sound of the night falling city, yes, they were originally one, but they were separated for a while.

The sallow mother-in-law with a pointed face, a shabby blood-stained headcloth wrapped around her head, one eye gurgling around, and the other eye hole was dark and empty. Holding two bowls of black soup in his hands, a foul smell came.

Her brows furrowed, and her thin hand backhand tightly clasped Chu Tiannan's big palm, "How long are we going to separate?" ”

"I don't know, but we'll meet soon!" Chu Tiannan smiled as gently as water, his eyes motionless and reluctant to let her disappear from his sight.

"But I don't want to be separated from you for a moment!" She muttered. Raise a burning, scarred face.

"I don't want to be separated from you for a moment!" He hugged her tightly into his arms, constantly increasing his arms, and at that moment, he and she really knew what the real life and death parting was.

There is no such painful separation in the world, but the underworld is a new separation.

"The distant falsetto is coming, if you jump under the Nai He Bridge at the same time, you will never be able to be together in the open!" The distant transmission of the night fell into the city.

The two of them were stunned, knowing the good intentions of the night city, Leng Xiaoxi's faint voice, "In the next life, we are still waiting for you in the prosperous courtyard full of roses, holding my acacia tree." ”

"I also hold my acacia tree and look for you in the vast sea of people! unswerving to death" Chu Tiannan's beautiful voice.

"To drink or not to drink?" The eerie voice of Meng Po urging. "If you don't drink again, no one will want to leave!"

One person took a bowl, the blood in the palm of the palm quickly dripped into the bowl, setting off a ripple in the bowl, they looked at each other and smiled, she said, "In the next life, no matter how difficult it is, I want to find you!" ”

"In the next life, I will marry you!" He laughed.

The two bowls of soup were drunk at the same time, she walked forward, she never looked back, she knew that she remembered him, his name was Chu Tiannan, and she would definitely find him in the next life.

Chu Tiannan never raised his head, although his eyes were blank, but the words in his palm were still clear, he remembered her, Leng Xiaoxi, come, she is the person he is looking for, he will definitely find her!

Prosperous, tears fluttering, past and future lives, marriages are continuous, thousands of miles are linked;

A drunken scene, yang/water soup, life and death, never give up, and the soul will always be Chanjuan.

A year later,

In a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, a white and tender boy, beautiful and well-behaved, can speak all his life.

In the most prosperous center of a noisy city, a beautiful girl, croaking to the ground, was born, and his palm seemed to be printed with a name......

(Here, the introduction of his wife into the urn is really the finale, thank you for your companionship and support along the way, thank you!) ）