"Wife, it's okay, let's go home. --"The first thing Jiang Junyao did when he woke up was to 'touch' Lin Menghan's neck, where the faint beating proved that she was still alive.

"Hades, which home are you going back to?" The ghost king wanted to help him, but he didn't know how to help: "If you need anything, just keep silent." ”

"No, I'm fine, I want to take my wife and children home now, you can do it yourself!" Jiang Junyao walked out with Lin Menghan in his arms, only to find that it was too 'chaotic' here, but she didn't like the underworld, so let's go back to the home where they lived!

Lin Menghan felt very cold, she was walking in a place where there were no people holding herself in both hands, this place was drifting with a faint mist, stepping on the soft grass, she felt a little blurred consciousness, and her body was floating.

Suddenly, there was a song from a distant place, the song was ethereal and long, as if with a strong love, lingering, heartwarming, although I don't know what it was singing? But listening to this song, she was shaken, and it seemed to touch somewhere in the depths of her soul.

As she walked, she asked if there was anyone? Except for the melodious singing, there is not even a shadow of a bird to be seen, which means that there is no one in this place, and she is no longer human!

If it's not a person, shouldn't it be reported in the underworld? But why did she come here, and still hear such an ethereal, beautiful singing? couldn't help but hum along, and after humming a few words, she was surprised to find that she would also be able to sing this song?

I thought I wouldn't be surprised to see a lot of strange things, but where is this place? And who is the one who sings? Is she dead or alive? How do you feel like this is paradise?

No matter how far she went, the song was always there, and the content of the song was different, and it was strange that she could sing along with it.

Suddenly, she seemed to step on the air under her feet, so frightened that she was clever, and when she got up, the surrounding scenery was different, and she saw different pictures, it was the back of an ancient beautiful woman, and facing her was an ancient man.

The man's sharp black eyes, lightly pursed 'lips', angular outline, like an eagle in the night, he held a long sword, cold and arrogant, and his arrogant and pure spirit 'forced' people, and he exuded a strong force that was arrogant and independent.

And the 'woman' slowly opened her hands, as if waiting for the man's decision, although Lin Menghan couldn't see the 'woman's face', but she could feel her sad mood at this time, because her heart was hurting, very painful, very painful.

Just as the man raised the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword stopped when it reached the heart of the 'woman', and Lin Menghan looked at them in shock, thinking that they were quarrelling, but he didn't expect this man to want to kill the 'woman'?

"Don't." Just as Lin Menghan rushed over, the 'girl' leaned forward, she seemed to hear the sound of blood splashing, and also heard the 'girl' sobbing dullly.

How much courage it takes to commit suicide, and how much it takes to choose to die in the hands of her lover, the dull cry made her feel hopeless, deep despair, and torturous heartache, which is enough to kill a 'woman'.

Lin Menghan 'touched' the tears on her face, she didn't know why she was crying, and she also had a feeling of heartache that she couldn't breathe, as if all this was what she had experienced.

She hugged herself tightly and squatted down, digging a 'hole' in the ground to bury herself, not wanting to see other people's sad looks, let alone feeling sad.

If this is just a sad dream, then, let her wake up early, her fate is already very tragic, and she doesn't want to see anyone worse than her.

What kind of world is this? She has begun to doubt life, her fate is changing unconsciously, and she just wants to live a normal life, with a family, children, and a shoulder to lean on.

"Wife, don't cry, it's all my fault, please, open your eyes and look at me." Jiang Junyao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, what sad thing did she dream about?

"Mom, Xiaobao doesn't eat, he's crying, do you hear me?" Xiao Wan'er hugged Xiaobao and lay on the side of the 'bed': "Mom, wake up, Xiaobao and I will listen to you obediently, don't ignore us, okay?" ”

Li Shuang watched this scene and couldn't help but secretly wipe a handful of tears, this is because she hasn't shed tears for many years, she slept for ten days, and she often cried?

Lin Menghan seemed to hear someone crying, but she was too tired, people were tired, and her heart was even more tired, if she could, she was willing to turn into a little bird, gently land on the branches, look at the distant scenery, or flapped her small wings to feel the warmth between the blue sky and the earth.

It was a beautiful yearning, free and easy, carefree flying, when she was Lin Xi, she died miserably, and she was even more tired after being reborn, because she had to think about a pair of sons and daughters every day, and try to give them a warm home.

Don't let them feel lonely, after all, she is a single mother, how much she has been wronged, and she can't let the children have no support, she wakes up every morning and reminds herself to work hard and be strong.

"Lin Menghan, you wake me up." Jiang Junyao was so anxious that he couldn't help it, he kept guarding her step by step these days, feeding her red ginseng soup every day, but he didn't see her wake up.

Anxious, he pinched her person hard, waited for a long time and still didn't respond, slept for ten days, and didn't wake up, did he become a vegetative person?

Li Shuang brought a silver needle, this is the only way to stab her, and if she doesn't wake up, she can only be sent to the hospital, Xiao Wan'er wiped a handful of tears, and watched Jiang Junyao stab the silver needle into Lin Menghan's person.

Bright red blood gushed out, she hurriedly sent tissues, Xiaobao slapped his hands, and kept humming in his mouth, he couldn't speak, but he knew that his mother lying on the 'bed' was sick.

"Breath ......" A sharp pain hit, Lin Menghan took a breath, her heart hurt so much that she inhaled, but her brain was dizzy, accompanied by uncomfortable gagging.

"Wake up, wake up." Li Shuang saw that the person on the 'bed' opened her eyes and narrowed again, which was a good start, proving that she was already conscious.

"Wife, I know you're in pain, I know you're uncomfortable, it's okay, you can sleep again!" Jiang Junyao 'touched' and 'touched' her face: "It's okay, sleep, I'm here!" ”

Lin Menghan was weak, feeling very weak, and accompanied by dizziness, but there was a voice in her ear that kept talking about her wife, as for the back, she couldn't hear clearly, thinking about the dream in her head, and the sad 'girl' in the dream.

Jiang Junyao raised his heart, and when he saw that the person on the 'bed' had a reaction, he put it down, he hoped that she was alive, because once a person becomes a ghost, just like a pockmarked ghost, he can only rely on cultivation to maintain his human form.