It's pitch black.

He had thought he was in hell, so dark and lonely that he had never seen before, so deep that it was frightening. He walked aimlessly, stumbling.

For a long, long time, he had not found the legendary Nai He Bridge and the so-called Yellow Spring, and he was glad that his little girl had not come here, otherwise how frightened would she be?

He didn't know how much time had passed, he was a little tired, but that's all, he wasn't hungry or sleepy. After all, it's a ghost, so of course I don't have these feelings.

He just felt lonely.

He wanted to hear her silver bell-like laughter, and he wanted to see her beautiful smile like a pear blossom.

Thinking like this, the desire in his heart became more and more intense, and his mind was full of bits and pieces of her, like being scorched by the sun, and it was extremely hot.

In the midst of this day-to-day thoughts, he suddenly heard some voices. The sound he knew best, the neighing of war horses, the screeching of swords, the trampling of iron hooves...... There was some light in front of him, although he still hated dimness, but it was much better than before, and for a while, Yuan Yanzhi felt a little dazzling.

Before he could get used to it, the sound of the war horse marching suddenly roared! The cold breath has already hit the face! Yuan Zhenzhi couldn't dodge, and he used his hand to block it in a hurry in his heart!

However, the expected pain did not come, and the sound instantly reached a distant place. He froze, and when he looked closely, he froze.

Transparent...... Passed through. It is they who are transparent, not themselves. Then he looked around with a puzzled look, the familiar walls and streets......

A touch of red broke into his eyes, and Yuan Yanzhi instantly broke his heart and gall when he looked at it!

A-Li! How could she be here?!! Before he had time to think about it, he rushed over and was about to carry her back, but his hand suddenly penetrated her transparent body, and in an instant it turned into green smoke and dispersed.

Later, this was the case every day, and the roaring army had to pierce the wall once a day, as if patrolling, and the people who were crying......

It's always dark.

Later, he realized that he had been trapped in this soul tripod.

In the beginning, he would look around at the repeated visions, and some of them could see him, and he would come up with a great sword to fight, and he would go on the fight. Day after day of war, he has long become numb, and the only thing he looks forward to is the Ah Li who appeared on time on the city wall.

Even if she was just an illusion, even if she couldn't see him, he was still happy.

That kind of love has never diminished in the years of repetition, but has become stronger. He thought about her, and every inch of his bones hurt when he thought about it, but even if his heart was pinched tightly and painful, it was as sweet as food.

Until one day, he saw Wu Ji, who was trapped in the soul like him.

She looked a lot weaker.

Yuan Zhenzhi didn't care what happened to her, and chased her all over the world every day with a knife. And no matter where you go, you can always come back on time to see the phantom, and then continue to hunt and kill.

Later, I don't know why, Wu Ji is gone, and his Ah Li is also gone.

Since then, he has become more and more depressed, and the noise of the outside world has never subsided, but there is no longer the figure that he misses, and he has never cared about anything else.

Eight hundred years later, the rivers were dry and full, the mountains were flat and heaped up, and he was buried deep in the ground.

He always remembered the smell of Ah Li, and when he saw her again, she was being dragged to the bottom of the water by a group of small black ghosts, and he instinctively pounced on her.

"I thought you'd still be like you were going to turn into smoke, but you didn't." God knows how happy he was when he realized that he really touched the person he was thinking about.

But Ah Li didn't remember her, for fear of frightening her, so she endured it and never made a noise.

She is his, and no one can snatch her.

What about the years? As long as she's around, he's fearless.

For a long time, Ah Li didn't speak, and Yuan Yanzhi was about to gently put her back on the bed, but the collar was pulled tightly, and he realized that she was not asleep.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yanzhi asked, "It's okay, it's already over." "Fortunately, he survived, no matter how dark and desperate it is, it has passed.

Ah Li slowly raised her head, her bright eyes looked straight at him, like a drop of clear spring falling into a deep pool, stirring up bursts of gentle ripples echoing in the hearts of the two, it was indescribable peace.

Holding his hand to his face, Ah Li said softly, "It's true, I'm real." ”

"yes, I know." The skin under his hands is as smooth and tender as a newborn baby, and a pair of deer-like eyes are full of him, Yuan Yanzhi is looked at by such a pair of eyes, and he can't put it down more and more, and he only feels that his heart is rising.

The eyes closed suddenly, and the crow feather trembled slightly, slowly approaching him.

The gentle breathing was entangled, as if even the air was getting hot, and Ah Li's hand became tighter and tighter, even if she was hurt by his hoop, she didn't want to let go.

She felt sorry for this man, and it hurt so much that she almost suffocated.

In fact, where did she choose that way for those who wanted her to die? She is not the great savior Guanyin, she only has her own little dream, that is, to walk through the rest of her life with him, watch the tide rise and fall hand in hand, watch the sun sink and the moon rise.

How wonderful.

She didn't have that much heart to save the common people, not to mention what an absurd reason it was. She just felt sorry for him, she felt sorry for him for dealing with Wu Ji day and night, she felt sorry for his increasingly haggard face, and she felt sorry for him to comfort himself with a smile every day even though he had endured so much.

Obviously he was also tired, but he still gritted his teeth and protected her under his wings.

The two of them were breathing disordered, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Yuan Yanzhi stopped suddenly, and Ah Li looked at him with hazy eyes, puzzled. Seeing the blush on her face, Yuan Yanzhi almost couldn't help it, and helplessly reached out to press her into his arms, and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Good." ”

Although it was really tempting, he had to wait.

Ah Li didn't speak anymore, just leaned gently into his arms, listening to him talk about what he had been in a coma these days.

"That day, I vaguely heard the movement next to me, it turned out to be Fu Baiman......

"Well, she's got it."

I see, but it's too fast.

Inheriting the will is not so simple, in addition to the inheritance of memory, there are also changes in one's own ability. She knew that there would be such a day, and the little Fu Baiman would grow and transform into a responsible guardian.

But the price is too great.

In a short period of time, she was first forced to become the head of the clan, and then she was forced to give birth to wings before she was a minor! It was not just the White Tiger Clan, but her bloodline as a descendant of the Western Divine Beast was forced to awaken!

With a sigh, Ah Li changed the subject: "Nu Zhou is still in a coma now?" ”

"Well, I was hit hard, and I can only save my life for the time being."

Ah Li stood up after hearing this and said that she wanted to go and have a look, but was held down by Yuan Yanzhi: "Let's go again tomorrow, don't be in a hurry here." Chang'an said just now, that Fu Bai has been guarding sleeplessly for so many days, and finally closed his eyes. ”

So Ah Li didn't say anything anymore and lay down obediently. stroked Yuan Yanzhi's beard, only to feel a little itchy: "You can sleep too." Although she still had a lot to say, she wanted him to rest even more.

The night was a little quieter, but for some people it was a hellish nightmare.

Wu Ji dreamed.

It's been a long time, right? She was about to forget all those things, but this sudden dream showed these past in front of her unabashedly, like a blunt knife, slowly tearing her flesh and blood.

She was also naïve.

When she was still the Emperor of the Yuan Kingdom.

She was really loved by thousands of people at that time, and the stars held the moon-like days, and she lived a good life. However, when she was fourteen years old, war suddenly swept through this small country, and her father and queen mother were splashed with blood.

In just a few days, the iron hooves of the Dasheng Dynasty had leveled her homeland, and when the tribulation came, she fell into hell in an instant, and no one had to laugh and flatter her anymore.

are busy running for their lives, who can take care of her, a worthless princess, and it would be a burden to bring her.

So, she lived on the streets, reduced to fighting with filthy and ragged beggars for food, and when it was cold, she could only look at the warm fires of other people's homes, thinking that the warmth should have been her own.

Sometimes she couldn't win the beggars, so she was hungry, so hungry that the insects in the wild stuffed her mouth without looking.

She didn't want to die, she wanted to live. She's got those people, and she wants them to pay the price, the price of blood.

She felt that she had really suffered a lot of suffering, how could she not be cared for and loved in the palm of her hand?

She has fallen off a cliff, fallen into a glacier, and was unconscious at the door of someone's house several times, and was scolded and thrown into a mass grave, but she was still alive, and she walked to the Dasheng Dynasty with a pair of feet, the blood blisters were broken and long, and the chapped skin was bruised and bruised with blood, looking at the city wall and smiling strangely.

Later, she began to find ways to follow the demonic path. She eats all the poison, she kills herself, with hatred. Then he killed the Yin Si who came to hook the soul, evaded the pursuit of the underworld, and then, step by step, he stepped into the position of the national teacher.

That woman's belly is really an eyesore.

That's why she said she had a cataclysm in her belly and she had to kill it. The emperor has long been a puppet under her control, as for the ignorant people?

Scold.

She sneered, Diji, is she? You can only be a scourge who is hated and cursed by all people! You are born to enjoy all the sufferings of time, and pampering cannot be related to you!

What I was deprived of, you can't get half a point either!

She knew she wasn't normal, but so what? Only in this way can there be a trace of relief from all the torture and pain she has suffered......

However, she still underestimated Tiandao's arrangement.

That Deji, she's not dead.

She did not live as she expected, but was alive and nourished, and was protected and loved by others like a treasure.

No. She thought.