Chapter 6: The Deceased

When the memories ended, a burst of white light flashed, and I had all his memories, and I could not talk about sympathy or understanding, perhaps because I had long since lost my feelings. "Have you figured it out?" I still asked him indifferently, even after reading his life, there was no fluctuation, I thought, I really lived too long, and became without the slightest emotion.

"Don't be in a hurry to answer first, I'll tell you, Lan'er's soul is crossing the Nai He Bridge, if you go after it, if you have a fate, in the next life, you will meet, but if you make a deal with me, you will be wiped out and lose the possibility of reincarnation, even so, are you still willing?" I drank the tea lightly, this water seems to be too much, next time it is better to put less.

"I... I don't want to" Tianxuan finally thought about it, the young monarch clasped his fist at me, looked at me complicatedly, and said "Thank you" It seems that he didn't expect that I would give up the opportunity at my fingertips. He ran out of the Fusheng Teahouse non-stop and ran towards the Nai He Bridge.

I let go of the whitish cup pinched by my fingertips, the cup slammed heavily on the wooden table, and I looked down at myself in the cup and smiled bitterly, "I····· After all, my heart has relented! “

I suddenly felt upset for no reason, blaming myself for my decision at the time, but I knew clearly in my heart that even if I did it again, I would do it, and I didn't want to see others die with regret, and die without knowing it, just like I was at the beginning. There was a wave of upset in my heart for no reason. Suddenly I wanted to drink, so I flew to the world, and only the world is a good place to get drunk.

I don't ask for myself, unlike many happy knights, who shout arrogantly, "Little Er, come to a bowl of wine and cut a few catties of beef!" "I have a mirror in my heart, they are like this, because they often have friends who go to the rivers and lakes together, and me? After all, I'm the only one, and this kind of occasion is always a little colder.

I sat alone on the roof, holding a jar of wine and drinking wildly, accompanied by only a bright moon, extremely lonely, it doesn't matter, no one will care about me anyway! I don't really look like a daughter, but like a man. I was really in a bad mood, and soon, a jar had bottomed out, and my stomach was bulging high, like a leather ball, so I lay down on the roof, lying on the ridge, crossing Erlang's legs, a scene of heaven and earth being happy. Anyway, over the years, how has anyone ever taken care of me?

Suddenly, I remembered some past events in my mind, and there was a fine pain like a pinprick in my heart, so I lifted the wine jar and poured it directly into my mouth. I drank a little too much, and there were many figures in my eyes, swaying around.

It shouldn't be! I stretched out my hand and counted, well, it's still five, but these many figures, where did they come from, looking at it, it's still a man, dressed in black, and it's quite handsome! Isn't this in a dream? If so, it's too realistic.

I stumbled over to the man standing on the eaves, trying to see if it was a dream or reality. As everyone knows, I was dazzled and didn't see it clearly, ran to the end, and the whole person rushed forward unstoppably, enough to fall into a dog eating.

I hurriedly closed my eyes, even if I fell, it was good not to see, who knows, the imaginary pain did not come, after a while, I hurriedly opened my eyes, the person who was carrying me hurriedly put down his hand, and I fell on the roof unharmed.

At this moment, most of the wine woke up, I hurriedly turned around to look, and saw who this person was, I didn't know if I didn't see it, and I was startled when I saw it, "Demon Venerable!!" I was shocked, it was him?

"Why, you're so surprised to see me!" He replied to this sentence without being salty, so that people couldn't see his emotions clearly, "No, it's just, we haven't seen each other for many years!" "I have a face of vicissitudes.

"It's been years, but I didn't expect you to be alive!" He suddenly sat down next to me and talked.

"What do you mean I'm alive? Are you happy that I'm dead? I replied stiffly, seeing the old man coming, I couldn't help but have something more in my heart, and I was not so stiff.

"That's not it, it's just that he ······" At the mention of the subject, we both fell silent, and without further speech, I held up a jar of wine to him. He didn't even look at it, he directly raised a jar of wine to his mouth, poured it down, and most of the jar of wine was spilled, and only a small half entered his stomach.

"Can't you forget?" He put down the jar, as if inadvertently mentioned it, I didn't reply to him, only took the jar back, poured a pour of wine into his mouth, time passed little by little, and there was only the sound of swallowing wine in the air.

I took down the jar, and there was finally no half drop of wine in it, and I smiled bitterly and asked, "What about the Demon King?" “

He seemed to want to say something, but before he could speak, he only heard the wine jar in my hand turn into powder with a "bang", "Since the Demon Lord can't do it, please don't be embarrassed for me!" "I didn't look back.

"Ah Sheng..." Like a silent voice, it immediately dispersed with the wind, and the eaves were silent, except for the moon that was surprisingly bright, as if no one had ever come.

I stumbled back to the Fusheng Teahouse, to the desk in the bedroom, gently turned the inkstone on the shore, suddenly, "boom", there was a bottomless tunnel on the ground next to me, I looked for the tunnel all the way to the familiar walk, at the end is an ice room made of thousands of years of ice jade, I opened the door of the ice room, ran in, tears suddenly couldn't stop flowing, the whole person trembled.

On a cold jade bed inside, there was a human ice sculpture lying on the bed, his whole person was sealed in ice, his face was as pale as paper, lying on the cold jade bed, his expression was serene, I brushed his tears and flowed down, and knelt down with a poof.

"Master, I can't forget, and I don't want to forget, don't worry, one day, I will let you stand in front of me alive." When my emotions calmed down, I withdrew, but the obsession in my heart became deeper and deeper.

I thought, this time again, I must not be soft-hearted, there is a price to pay for doing anything, since they want to get it, they must pay, and I have no extra time to wait. I made a pot of tea to calm my mind, and suddenly I heard a clicking sound outside the door, and I picked up the teacup and covered the corners of my smiling mouth

"Prey, here!"

The person who came was a woman of outstanding style, dressed in red, with a long sword pinned to her waist, and her hair tied up high with a ribbon of the same color, which made her look even more heroic.