Ying Ning finally waited for her own end, and her spiritual power was all wasted. Tomorrow, I will drink Meng Po soup and go to the mortal world to be reincarnated. She is powerless, and Hades has collected the soul chain. She sat in the corner of the dungeon, where there was only cold darkness. She didn't know what it was like in her heart, when she first arrived in the underworld, she was very curious about the Meng Po soup, and she felt deeply sorry that she couldn't taste it. Now, she finally has the opportunity to drink a bowl. She has always longed for the mortal world she loves, and from now on, she will be with her for life. Sure enough, there will be an echo if she doesn't forget, and she laughed mockingly at herself.

To her surprise, Shen Tu didn't kill her, but she wasn't much happy. Forget everything, and she's going to forget it all. Forget all hate, and forget all love. This is not what she wants, she went down to the mortal world to reincarnate, but the gods continue to be at large, and her father can only die in vain. From then on, no one will avenge him, no one will remember him, and his life will only be unknown. In this way, she might as well die.

Ying Ning sat there with her knees crossed, and she sat there all day. Someone brought her food, and it was very rich. After all, it was her last meal in the underworld, and it would be nice if it was a severed head.

She only glanced at it, still nestled in the corner. She has no appetite, and even if she brings delicacies from the mountains and seas, she can't swallow them.

When the food delivery man saw that she refused to eat, he walked a few steps to her. Ying Ning was surprised, so she raised her head to look. Startled at this sight, she hurriedly got up and glanced outside the cell door, where the guard was not there. Surprised, she asked, "I heard that you have been executed, could it be that I misheard?" How did you end up here? Could it be that you have become a ghost? ”

Yejun chuckled softly, tapped her forehead, and said briskly, "How could I die so easily?" I have been able to escape before, and this time I will have a way to escape. ”

Ying Ning looked at him very suspiciously, and really couldn't understand how powerful he should be, even the Heavenly Emperor could hide it. "And what are you doing here? Come to me? ”

Yejun was stunned for a moment, and his face became deeper: "Yingning, I barely escaped the punishment of the Heavenly Emperor, and now the spiritual power on my body is low. It is not easy for me to enter this underworld. Even if I want to save you, I am powerless. ”

Ying Ning was a little disappointed, but she also complained about him. She smiled and said, "It's okay, I won't die anyway." In the future, it is good to go to the mortal world to be reincarnated and be a mortal. ”

"Yingning, you shouldn't just be a mortal, that's too wronged for you." The Night Monarch said slowly.

Ying Ning let out a long sigh and said coldly, "But so what? What can I do? I had no spiritual power to go down first, so I could only let them rub and flatten them. They wanted me to die, and I had to die. They wanted me to be a mortal, but I had to be a mortal. No matter how unwilling you are, you can't do anything. ”

Yejun reached out and took her into his arms, gently stroked the back of her head, and whispered in her ear: "Yingning, we were too careless this time, and we didn't expect to fall for the gods' plan." However, since we are all alive, we naturally can't admit defeat so easily. ”

Ying Ning lay on his chest, and his tone was lost, "It's my fault, it's me who lured the wolf into the room." Shen Tu gave me a witch spirit bird, I was stupid, and I took him as a treasure. But he stared at me everywhere and reported my every move to the gods. So he knew about our plans ahead of time and caught us off guard. ”

"I don't blame you, it's a god who is treacherous, you don't have to blame yourself." Nightlord hugged her tighter as a sign of comfort.

She looked up at him and asked, "What do you have in mind?" ”

Yejun straightened the broken hair between her sideburns, and her face was still stained with blood. Yejun was distressed for a while, and he said, "My spiritual power is low, and I want to go to Jiuyin Mountain to cultivate." It was remote and barbaric, and few people set foot on it, so it was suitable for cultivation and easy for me to hide. You can go to reincarnation with peace of mind, and when I finish cultivating, I will immediately go to you. ”

Ying Ning frowned and said, "But I won't remember you, and I'm just a mortal with nothing to lose, what's the use of you finding me?" ”

Yejun smiled, let go of her fingers and twisted it slightly, and she conjured up something like a flower seed. Ying Ning just wanted to ask what it was, but with a flick of Yejun's fingers, that kind of seed entered her chest. She felt a little pain, ahh ”

"Yingning, I won't harm you. This is the seed of the flower of the other side, and as long as it is planted in you, it will evoke memories of your past life. As long as it's there, even if you forget everything, you will remember it all one day. ”

Ying Ning stroked his chest, and the feeling of foreign body invasion no longer existed. She asked in surprise, "Really?" ”

"Absolutely, otherwise I wouldn't have ventured today. Yingning, it's not too early, I have to go. If they find out, I'm afraid it will fall short. Yingning has a long way to go, and we will have a period later. When we meet again, we will step on this underworld together. Avenge your father and my father. Yejun looked at her and said in a deep voice.

"Avenge ourselves too." Ying Ning's tone was firm and authentic.

"Yingning, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

As soon as Yejun came out of the prison door, he suddenly stopped, turned around and walked in front of Yingning, held her face with both hands, and lowered his head to kiss her lips. For a while, I didn't know whose breath was messed up first, Ying Ning only remembered that her brain was blank, and she stared at Yejun who was close at hand. He walked with good-looking eyebrows and eyes, and a high nose bridge, handsomely as if he had come out of words. But why did he kiss her?

After a long time, Yejun finally let go of her, stroked the corners of her lips, and whispered: "In the meal I sent you, there is your favorite peach blossom cake." After saying that, he hurried out, Ying Ning seemed to see a trace of blush on his face, was he shy?

Ying Ning shook her head and licked the corners of her lips, only when Yejun was reluctant that they would kiss her from now on, and he should have no other thoughts about her.

She walked over to the low table where the food was placed, and sure enough, there was a plate of peach blossom cake on it. The light was dim, and she only glanced at it, but she didn't see it clearly. She picked up a piece and ate it in small bites, it still tasted so sweet. Thinking that she would be able to regain her memory in the future, she suddenly felt a little more relaxed. Wait, she'll be back here sooner or later.

The next day, she was taken out of the dungeon early in the morning. On the Wangxiang platform, I and Shen Di stood side by side, looking solemn. I watched Yingning walk towards him, she was dressed in white, although her body was full of stains, although she was a little embarrassed, but it was still difficult to hide her dusty posture. There were still dried blood stains on his creamy cheeks. I stared at her intently, with mixed feelings.

She didn't look at him, she said she never wanted to see him again. His heart hurts, and he can only hope that she will be reincarnated now, forgetting all this, and he will still be able to appear in front of her openly in the future.

Yingning walked up to Meng Po, who had prepared the soup early in the morning. The bowl of white jade contains a slightly reddish soup. Ying Ning smiled at Meng Po: "I'm tired of you." ”

Meng Po's eyes were a little red, she had sent countless ghosts, and she had already cultivated an iron heart. But now that she wants to send Yingning with her own hands, she still can't bear it. They have always gotten along happily, and she doesn't want to see Yingning have such an ending. "When my sister says something like this, she is out of contact with me." Meng Po said softly.

"Sister, if you still want to call me sister, then I didn't come to the underworld in vain." Yingning lowered her eyes, and her eye sockets were a little sour.

After a while, Ying Ning was about to serve the bowl of soup, when Meng Po suddenly pressed her hand and said, "Don't you have anything to say?" Meng Po looked at Wu Qi not far away, and said, "Aren't you saying goodbye to Lord Ghost King?" He worries about you these days. If it weren't for him, the Immortal wouldn't have ......"

"Him?" Ying Ning interrupted Meng Po with a sneer, and said with a gloomy face: "Why do I want to say goodbye to him? I don't want to have anything to do with him again in this life. ”

Meng Po was helpless, held her wrist and said, "I want to do that, it's just another way to protect you." He doesn't want to see such a result, he doesn't feel better than you. ”

Ying Ning sneered and sneered: "Then I want to thank him for protecting me so much, I have today, and he also has a credit." ”

"Yingning, don't blame him, he also has a lot of helplessness." Meng Po still explained for me, but Yingning couldn't listen to it. In her heart, there is only hatred for him now, where can she still see his goodness.

Ying Ning turned around and looked at the person who stood with the Hades King and betrayed him ruthlessly, although he was defeated, he still looked at the world as if he was looking at the world, and said sharply: "Zhong Wuqi, I curse you to be immortal, lonely for life, and never love ......"

Yingning's words were like a thunderbolt, surrounding my ears. His heart seemed to have been cut by a knife, and he was slashed to pieces, and he was drenched in blood. He bent slightly in pain, and he could barely stand on his feet with one hand on his arm.

"Ning'er, why do you want to do this to me?" He muttered in his mouth, covering his chest with his palms, and he almost couldn't bear the pain of cutting his heart and bones. His heart was broken, and it would never get better.

His Yingning would never do this to him, and she liked to smile at him the most. She often nestled in his arms and listened to him tell stories of the past and the past. Whether it is the underworld or the mortal world, she listens to it every time. Sometimes she would fall asleep in his arms when she heard it, and when she woke up, she wondered why he didn't wake her up. Her posture must have been unsightly when she fell asleep, and he always said, "You look good in my eyes."

She would not curse him like this, curse him to be immortal and immortal, never to be loved. The only person he loved was her, and without her, his life would no longer be meaningful. So what is the difference between him and the walking dead, he suddenly regretted it, he shouldn't have been on the opposite side of her, he shouldn't have been her stumbling block. If time could come over again, he would definitely hold her hand and tell her: "No matter whether you live or die, regardless of the future, just stay by her side." ”

Ying Ning turned around indifferently, finally picked up the bowl of soup, closed her eyes and raised her head to drink it down. A tear slipped out of the corner of his eye, the taste of this Meng Po soup was really bad, it was actually bitter. In the confusion, she seemed to hear a sigh from Meng Po.

A bell jingled in the distance, ringing ethereal in the sky, and then sank. It was the song of the souls on the bridge day and night......

The heart is as calm as a mirror, and the heart is as heavy as a stone. This side of the bridge is silent, because the heart is dead, and the memory of the past life has been lost. On the other side of the bridge, the sky is mournful, because of the heartbeat, the entanglement that cannot be forgotten......