Looking at Su Yunran's puzzled gaze, he stretched out his hand, gently rubbed her head, and continued: "I'm just a single divine soul, and I don't use my own body. ”

"I also said I don't have a body."

"A solitary spirit?"

"No body?"

Su Yunran frowned, the hand in his sleeve tightened a little, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

He groaned a little, smiled warmly, took a deep breath, and slowly spoke:

"When Nan Shiyan was born, his divine soul had a very high cultivation, but he was extremely weak and unstable, and he was unable to carry out normal cultivation. So, he decided to retreat and recuperate his soul, and in order to preserve his body and let it grow naturally, he took a wisp out of his soul, copied a soul, and placed it in that body. ”

"And me."

He paused, pointed his slender fingers at his face, and said in a deep voice, "It's the copied divine soul." ”

"It means that I am just a replica, I have my own independent mind and mind, but I am not the true owner of the body."

"It is rare for the divine soul and body to cultivate separately, his divine soul has been in retreat, and his cultivation is extremely profound, and his body cannot be left behind."

"Since I was a child, I have been working hard to cultivate, and when I met my master when I went out to practice, I worshiped him under his door."

"Originally, I was just living an ordinary life, cultivating hard, just waiting for him to get out of the customs and return the body to him, and I will have completed my mission."

"Yet, I met you."

Wan Ya tilted his head slightly, his gentle gaze fell on Su Yunran's face, and the corners of his mouth were raised, with a warm smile.

"I have been with you for so many years, cultivating with you, growing up together, and living together."

"The original monotonous life has a different color, and I slowly began to feel that it is also excellent to live like this and accompany you well."

"However, this is not possible."

Wan Ya chuckled, his face complicated, with a hint of bitterness.

"As his cultivation increases day by day, his divine soul is becoming more and more active, and the day of leaving the customs is getting closer and closer."

"No matter how unwilling I am, I still have to leave and give his body back to him."

"When the soul returns to its original form, I, who is a part of him, will merge with him and cease to exist."

Speaking of this, he sighed, lowered his head slightly, and his voice was low, dyed with a bit of desolation.

"But, in that case, I won't be able to stay with you anymore."

"That time, I went back to Nanjia, and my soul was very stable, and I could return to my place."

"However, during that time, you went out to practice again, and I hurried back, but I still haven't been able to see you again, and I haven't said goodbye to you yet."

"So, when his soul returned to its place, when I gradually dissipated, I still forcibly kept a wisp of remnant soul, hoping to see you again."

Stretching out his hand, his slender fingers caressing Su Yunran's delicate face, and smiling slightly.

"The fact that you can see me in this space means that he has found you."

"In this way, I am relieved."

As he spoke, he slowly hooked his lips, and a faint and warm smile bloomed on his warm eyebrows, all relaxed and comfortable, with a little relief, and a frankness.

"Senior Brother······

"Ling'er."

Su Yunran opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by all his might.

Wan Ya slowly stood up, standing against the light, and the clear white clothes showed a bit of independence.

"Time is running out."

"It's just a remnant of my thoughts, and when it dissipates, the space will disappear."

"Ling'er."

Wan Ya smiled slightly, looking at Su Yunran's eyes full of pity and reluctance, with crystal tears.

"Take good care of yourself and live well."

"Don't always get into trouble, don't trust others easily, and don't push yourself."

"Senior brother, I hope you are safe and happy."

As he spoke, his body gradually became illusory, and a little streamer flew around him, and there was a faint light all around him.

"Ling'er."

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to caress Su Yunran's delicate eyebrows, but his slender hand passed directly between Su Yunran's eyebrows.

Slightly stunned, he sighed softly, and laughed bitterly.

"Ling'er, senior brother is gone."

"I wish you happiness."

After speaking, Wan Ya's body turned into a thin piece of light, surrounding Su Yunran's side, and he was soft.

"Division······ Brother ······"

Su Yunran bit her lower lip and stretched out her slender and white hand, and a few broken lights fell to the palm of her hand, flashing with a faint halo.

Feeling the temperature of his palm that could not be ignored, Su Yunran took a deep breath, his eyes gradually reddened, his voice trembled, and his vision was blurred.

The point of light gradually dissipated, Su Yunran took a few steps forward, looked at the surrounding scenery, his slender hand hung down weakly, and his eyebrows were wet.

"Senior brother!"

Su Yun called out loudly, and everything around her began to blur, with fluttering petals, dancing and falling into her hair.

However, Su Yunran didn't see the man in white.

The man who was as gentle as jade, humble and delicate.

The man who came in the sunshine would gently rejuvenate her "Ling'er".

That's the man called "End".

After a moment of blurred consciousness, Su Yunran slowly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar room in front of him, his eyes trembling.

Then, Su Yun clenched the tassel tightly, buried his head between his knees, and wept silently.

Let's go.

He's gone completely.

The man who had been with her for many years had completely left.

Su Yunran's shoulders trembled constantly, his white teeth bit his lower lip stubbornly, and he tried his best not to make a sound, his face was full of tears.

Although she had known this fact for a long time, although she had been mentally prepared for a long time, although she had tried her best to endure it.

However, when the moment really came, she couldn't help but hide her face and cry.

Previously, when I watched others parting sadly, I didn't have too many fluctuations in my heart, but I felt that the person concerned was too obsessed, too stubborn, and refused to let go.

Now, it was his turn, but Su Yunran felt that the sadness was so deep that he had already drowned himself.

I can't tell what night it is.

I can't tell if it's reality or a dream.

There is only a deep sense of sadness.

I have waited for many years, I have been stubborn for many years, and I have persevered for many years.

After all, it was still at this moment, completely shattered, and turned into a dream.

The scene of the reunion on Silent Moon Mountain is still vivid, and Su Yunran can even clearly remember all the details of that day.

However, that encounter was a decisive end for the two of them.

Su Yunran once thought that fate had given her a grand and beautiful reunion with Wanya.

However, this is a tragic and sad farewell.

After such a persistent time, in the end, it was only the last side.

It does not interfere with the yellow sorghum pillow ten thousand fields.

The last side. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie