I looked overhead, and it was still dark in front of me, and I heard the voice, as if it was the fairy who had grabbed me.

"Are you immortals poor? You can't even light up the lamp oil? ”

I shouted at the top of my head, and I guessed the man must be looking down at me with his arms folded right now, to see how embarrassed I was.

"Smack!"

Something hit me, and it hurt my neck.

"I don't remember you, you can sign up yourself."

I'm telling the truth, but the guy on top of my head doesn't seem to think that way, because I feel like something is grabbing my throat.

The air above my head became oppressive, and I felt the man's fierce momentum.

"You stole the spirit grass of this immortal and weaved the soul for your senior brother, but until now, you still don't remember the name of this immortal?"

"Really...... Fortunately, I will be honored...... Ahem......"

I couldn't help but spit out a few words, "You let me see your face...... Maybe my aunt and grandmother can still ...... Can you still remember..."

The throat was strangled even more painfully, it seems that this fairy hates me very much.

"Isn't that ...... A grass? You just plant another one...... Ahem......"

Pinch again, pinch again and it is not a problem of lack of oxygen!

My brain swelled a little, my ears buzzed, and suddenly, the force in my throat loosened, and I instinctively gasped for air.

There was still darkness overhead, and the immortal said: "Wei Nanqing, you have been reduced to this, and you can still be so hard-mouthed, you really deserve to die in the world!" ”

"Ahem......"

I coughed for a while, feeling that my breath was even, and then I said to the voice above my head in a hoarse voice: "You are an immortal, you can't kill mortals at will!" Who are you? I have amnesia, I really don't remember! An immortal holds a grudge like this, I don't know which mountain is the scattered immortal? ”

"Smack!"

This fairy has such a hot temper, is it really a fairy?

"This Immortal is Wenyuan Immortal, do you dare to say that you don't remember?"

I laughed, "I don't know." ”

"You!" The man above his head was really angry.

"Good, good!" This person named Wen Yuan Immortal Jun said hello three times in a row, and said: "This immortal does not get angry with the person who is about to die. ”

The person above his head cleared his throat and said, "No matter how you dodged this Immortal Monarch, since the destiny of heaven has not changed, you still have to die." This time you were lucky, you actually met the reincarnation of Feng Lubai, but fortunately you were bumped into by this immortal monarch, and you never wanted to see him again in the rest of your life. ”

I sneered, looked up at the fairy and said, "Phew! What a destiny! Heaven is very busy, can you take care of a little shrimp like me? You're just here to get revenge! ”

Sure enough, the man stopped talking.

"Let me guess, the fairy grass I stole may have taken you a lot of effort to cultivate! But I've used it all, and I'm not afraid of your revenge! The sky can accept people like you as immortals, and it is estimated that he is also highly myopia! Get out! Let's go back and cultivate for a few thousand more years! With your understanding, sooner or later you will become an old monster! ”

"Bang Bang!"

I was so painful that I wanted to shrink myself into a ball, but I couldn't hide from it.

"Hard mouth! Your life should have run out a long time ago! You're here to die. ”

The man's voice came closer, as if standing right in front of me, and he said, "You don't have to expect Feng Lubai to save you, I have placed an enchantment here, and mortals can't enter it." ”

"Goodbye! Bye! Fuck off! ”

What kind of immortal monarch can deliberately go down to the human realm to take revenge on me for a fairy grass, I don't expect him to spare me.

After a cold snort, there was no movement, and I could hear my heartbeat in the silence around me, I struggled, recited the mantra, and found that the set that Ji Shenxian once taught, it didn't work, it seems that this immortal monarch still has some ability, so I won't earn it.

This bastard is right, I've used Yun Yi's body long enough. For more than 100 years, I have traveled around the world, trying to retrieve my memories, wondering who I really am and why I have this fate of being reborn.

Sometimes I feel like I'm the walking dead. I'm an other, I can't live well, I can't die quietly, sometimes I can't help myself to choose how to live, and I don't know how to end this.

When all the things in the world pass by in front of me, and there are no waves in my heart, I think that I can just like a pile of sand and let the wind arbitrarily split me and search for me, Yunjihan is like a drop of water, appearing in my barren life.

He seemed so untouchable, as if it was a luxury to be able to take a look at him, but he was willing to hold my hand and pull me away from the swirling black hole, so that I could learn to attach.

But at last I fell into this endless darkness, and I will fall here forever, my soul could not swim in this raging dark wave, and my heart was nailed to this pillar.

Hungry and confused, the pain of the wound was fading away little by little, and even the tips of the fingers became numb. I silently divided the darkness in front of me into countless pieces, and quietly counted them in my mind, and it didn't matter if I was wrong.

Soon, this darkness will condense in my eyes, forming a black reef, and even the air will no longer have any mass exchange.

Soon, it's almost over.

When my heart beats for the last time, I can get out of here, and where will I be reborn next time?

It doesn't matter where it is, anyway, I will never see Yun Jihan again, and I don't even have the right to pass by him.

It is better to return to nothingness, do nothing, have no soul, no soul, no heart, and be ruthless.

However, I can't be that ruthless person in the end, be the wisp of cigarette in your palm, let me feel the warmth of your palm, okay......

I don't know how long it took, so long that my body couldn't support it, so long that my breathing became lazy, so long that I didn't need to open my eyes anymore, and so long that my mind didn't plan to think about it......

Something, piping hot, fell on my eyelashes, making me even more reluctant to open my eyes.

The bubbling warm current poured in, and this feeling was like the true qi that rushed into the dantian many years ago, in the cold night when the cold disease recurred.

Something fell on my forehead and cheeks, with the familiar incense.

My fingers trembled, and the rough palm prints seemed to urge me to breathe a sigh of relief.

The cold water was poured into his throat, but his throat seemed to be closed, and he couldn't swallow it.

"Yi'er, the third brother is here......"

The sound was blown into my ears again by the wind, and I realized that all seven orifices were transparent.

The voice was shaking and wafting, and I wasn't sure if it was my imagination or if it was true.

"Yi'er! Please......"

Something sticks to my heart, so warm that I can't help but want to hug it.

I moved my lips and spat out, "Okay... Cold ......"

"It's moving! I see it! Sister Huang's lips moved just now! ”

Who is this noisy voice? Why can't I think of it.

"Yi'er! Wake up! The third brother is here! Wake up! ”

Third brother?

I exhaled and cowered into the warmth, it was really cold.

"Alive, alive!" Who is this voice?

"I wasn't dead in the first place! Give this to her! ”

How many people are there!

I want to open my eyes and see!

There was something bitter stuffed in my mouth, and I wanted to vomit, but suddenly I felt that my mouth couldn't move, and warm water flowed into my throat little by little.

There was a light coming, my eyes moved, and I slowly opened my eyes, and I saw Yun Jihan's deep eyes again, but at this moment they were shining with tears.

"Three...... Brother ......"

I screamed, and my throat burned like a handful of millet spicy.

My heart suddenly wrinkled, I don't know if the blood was flowing back, and an unknown feeling rushed straight to my brain, causing my eyes to blur again.

"I ...... I'm afraid ......"

I shouted at the top of my voice, but it was a hoarse, low cry.

Yun Jihan buried my head in his arms and gently stroked my hair.

"Don't be afraid, the third brother is here......"

After a while, my body didn't warm up, and I was still shivering.

It seems that as long as I take a breath less, I will never see the clouds again.

Yun Jihan comforted me softly, and every time he called me, it sounded as pleasant as silk. He helped me to lean against the wall, and I saw Han Ziyuan and the Eighth Princess, Qin Mo and Xia Man, all of whom were holding a night pearl in their hands, and above our heads, there was a dome-like blue cover, which should be an enchantment, and we could see the swimming fish on it.

"Where is this?"