Lin Wansheng hugged Jin Miao tightly, even though the black qi continued to erode his soul and bring burning pain, he still didn't realize it.

This time, he will never let go of his Miao'er again, even if his soul is gone.

In the past thousand years, although he has been imprisoned, he has never resented his Miao'er for a moment, and he doesn't want to escape, after all, if he leaves, then Miao'er will really be left alone.

He made her lose her family affection and bear her deep affection, so he will accompany her for a thousand years, what about ten thousand years?

It's just that I didn't expect that in the end, it would come to this never-ending situation.

Time passed minute by minute, and Lin Wansheng felt that he was gradually tired, but holding Jin Miao's hand, he still did not separate.

After all, this might be the last time he would hold the person he loved the most.

In the future, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, the world is big, and the yellow springs are falling, and he and Jin Miao will never see each other again.

The black qi on Jin Miao's body is slowly decreasing, Jin Miao's eyes are slowly turning from red to black, and reason is slowly awakening, but with it, Lin Wansheng is slowly disappearing.

Luohua watched this scene from the side, and couldn't help sighing.

The world is impermanent, so do it and cherish it.

Fate is elusive.

In the end, the black qi around Jin Miao finally dissipated, and there was no longer a trace of demonic breath, and then he fell into a coma.

Lin Wansheng slowly held it in his arms, gently stroked the familiar eyebrows and eyes, still the same as before, and fell asleep quietly, as if nothing had happened, just a dream.

Finally, he looked at the falling flowers and said slowly, "Thank you." ”

"I'm sorry I didn't help much. ”

"No...... Without you, I probably won't see her again, and without you, I wouldn't have had a chance to tell her the truth or save her, so I still have to thank you. ”

"What do you want me to do?" asked Luohua.

"I know that the girl is not an ordinary person, I have just erased all her memories by the way, she will never remember anything, will not remember the hatred of the family, will not remember the heavy blood debt committed, and will not remember that there was once a person named Lin Wansheng, who died for her, in the world, there is no more Lin surnamed Wansheng, and there will be no more her Ah Lang. Speaking of this, Lin Wansheng's eyes couldn't help but slide a touch of loss, but he was looked at by Luohua and couldn't help sighing.

"Why bother?"

"I know that I am not a good person, but Miao'er is indeed the only warmth in my life, that time, is the happiest time of my life, I know that Miao'er has done a lot wrong, but I hope that the girl can help me and send Miao'er to reincarnation. ”

"As for those blood feuds, they all started because of me, and they will end by me. ”

After speaking, Lin Wansheng's soul began to gradually dissipate, and from beginning to end, his hands still never relaxed.

With the most delicate posture, he disappeared between heaven and earth.

From then on, there will never be such a person as Lin Wansheng in the world.

But he didn't know that the moment he left, the person in his arms had already left tears.

......

After a while, Luohua slowly approached Jin Miao, helped him up, and sat down in place.

"Since I promised someone, I have to talk about it, even if I really don't want to cause more trouble. As he spoke, he slowly poured a touch of aura into Jin Miao's body.

It's just that in the process, he found the same breath as the wife of the shopkeeper in Lijiang City when she was in a coma, and Luohua's brows couldn't help frowning, thinking about it, the monster was actually involved.

Presumably, the god that Jin Miao has always believed in is also transformed by that monster.

It's just that I didn't expect that the monster's cultivation was so profound, and it could plan such a big situation, it seems that things in the future are not simple.

......

And when the flowers were distracted, Jin Miao woke up.

There was a little confusion and incomprehension in his eyes, and he couldn't help frowning, staring closely at the person who was supporting him.

"Who are you?"

"Strangers. ”

"And who am I?"

"A lonely soul. ”

"I'm dead?"

"Hmm. ”

"How did I die?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then how did I end up here?"

"Why bother with the past, I'll send you to Hell Lethe River, just go to reincarnation well. ”

"But I always feel like I've forgotten a lot of things, do they matter?"

"It's all trivial, not enough to worry about. ”

"Oh. ”

Sure enough, as Lin Wansheng said, Jin Miao completely lost her memory, and even she couldn't remember a single bit.

Luohua showed the way for her, so she made a spell to send Jin Miao into the path of reincarnation, and asked Jin Miao to bring some words to Meng Po by the way, presumably Meng Po would not embarrass her.

At the moment of leaving, Jin Miao looked at the place where she was lying just now, I don't know why, her eyes were astringent, and she felt empty in her heart, and she couldn't come back.

When I reached out and touched it, my face was wet.

It turned out that at some point, he burst into tears.

But why is that? Kim Miao has no way of knowing.

......

After Luohua finished everything, he couldn't help but smile when he looked at the trace of soul that was forcibly left in his hand.

This was taken from Lin Wansheng just now.

It's just that Luohua didn't give it to Jin Miao, after all, since Lin Wansheng hopes that Jin Miao can be reincarnated and no longer trapped in this whirlpool of love and tribulation, then why should she do anything more?

Release the frightening wind and Xintong from the enchantment, as soon as Xintong came out, he immediately rushed over to protect the falling flowers, and his eyes were full of tears.

And the frightening wind next to him was also red-eyed.

"What's wrong? So much sentimentality?"

"Sister, why are they so pitiful, why can't they be together?"

"Xintong is still young, and he will understand when he grows up. Holding Xintong in his arms, Luohua gently patted Xintong's back, but thought in his heart that it might be better to be ignorant for a lifetime.

After all, there won't be so many worries.

"I've grown up. ”

"Then you are still crying nose?" pulled out a handkerchief from Frightening Wind's arms, slowly approached Xintong's nose, wiped away all the snot and tears left behind, and then threw the handkerchief back to Frightening Wind.

The frightening wind held the handkerchief full of sad tears, and three more black lines couldn't help but appear on the door of his head, but he still slowly stuffed it into his arms.

But he also cried. After speaking, Xintong stretched out his little fat hand, pointed to the frightening wind next to him, and said righteously.

And the frightened wind, decisively blushed, sure enough, what sentimentality, really does not fit his identity.

"Who said I cried, but the wind and sand were too big and I lost my eyes. ”

"Haha...... Guilty. ”

“......”

"What is my weak heart? I have traveled from south to north, and I will not be sad for this little thing, after all, what sentimentality is the patent of you women and children, I am manly, and I shed blood without tears. ”

"Cut, Storm is a big liar, and he cried just now. ”

“......”

"I didn't. ”

"There you have, big liar. ”

"I ......"

"Okay, go back, how long do you want to quarrel, don't you see that it's midnight now?" Luohua stopped the levelless quarrel between the two in time, she had experienced this battle tonight, she was already sore, and it was estimated that there was still a risk of fractures, she was very tired, and she wanted to go back to heal her injuries and sleep.

Instead of listening here to these two people to discuss why they cry, crying without such nonsense.

......

Returning to the dragon's tongue bar, Luohua hurriedly changed her clothes, cleaned up her body, and then stuffed herself into the bed in her room in large letters.

On the way here, Luohua handed over Xintong to the frightening belt, after all, she is not in the mood to coax the child anymore.

The only thing she could think about now was to sleep until tomorrow morning.

And Lin Wansheng's soul has long been warmed in the bag by falling flowers, maybe one day, there will be a solution.

Even if you can't be reincarnated, it's better than disappearing like this.

Maybe, although it is unlikely, Lin Wansheng may still have the slightest fate with Jin Miao, and they can meet again.

......

And tonight's frightening wind is destined to be unpeaceful.

Looking at Xintong, who was holding the quilt in front of him, squatting on the bed and looking at him, he couldn't help but be full of black lines.

Thinking that as soon as Xintong left her sister just now, she immediately changed her face, looking at her appearance, as if she had seen an enemy, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

If he is really willing to sleep with a child, he can't help it, who lets his aunt and grandmother give orders, and he doesn't dare to disobey.

Moreover, since I saw my aunt's brutal combat power today, I didn't dare to make a mistake at all, and secretly swore in my heart: In the future, in addition to Childe, the second person I dare not provoke is Mrs. Childe, Mrs. Childe, that is, my aunt and grandmother, must obey and provide.

Otherwise, my aunt and grandmother would have to cut him to death, like peeling a turnip, and it would not be simple.

Thinking of this, the frightening wind seemed to have flashed the scene of peeling radishes in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel cold, and continued to look at Xintong on the bed pitifully.

"Xintong, just let me go to bed, I'm really tired today. ”

"No, you can't sleep here, I recognize people, there are liars, I can't sleep. ”

"How many times have I said I was wrong, can't you forgive me?"

"Are you crying?"

"Yes, can't I cry?"

"Then you still say that you didn't cry? Liars are liars, and they don't sleep with liars. ”

"I ......"

"But where am I going to sleep, it's so cold outside, what if it's freezing? Besides, Xintong doesn't want your sister to see your disobedient appearance, right?"

"Hmm......" Xintong began to hesitate, looked at the direction of Luohua's room, then looked at the bed where he was standing, and then looked at the pitiful appearance of the frightening wind on the ground, and couldn't help but insist on softening.

"Then you-"

"Shall I sleep in bed?" After speaking, the frightening wind was about to run to the bed, but he was covered by a quilt on his head.

finally rescued himself, and saw Xintong sticking his waist, and said lightly, "Then you can lay the floor tonight, the quilt has been given to you." ”

“......”

"Also, I sleep lightly at night, don't snore, I'll have insomnia, and if I have insomnia, I'll wake you up, and you won't want to sleep. After saying that, he grabbed another quilt on the bed and spread it out, and just got into it roundly, without even revealing his expression.

It is not to make the frightened wind cry when it is seen, nor is it to laugh.

In the end, I really had no choice, so I could only go to Xiao Er and add a quilt and make a bunk on the floor.