Xiao Qingti sat on the ground with a pout, this despair of just gaining hope and losing it in a flash almost made her unable to support it, and her eyes were black for a while.

In the end—or did he miss the appointment—

He didn't come back, he didn't come back at all.

He doesn't want her at all!

No matter how much she searched, she couldn't find it.

He is a hundred, but she can only stay in this world to suffer the sin. How is she going to survive the long years without him?

Become an immortal? She remembered that when she was with Feng Huiliuyu, she was thinking about becoming an immortal every minute, and when she became an immortal, she could always be by his side, and she no longer had to worry that she was just an embellishment of his long life.

Now she's an immortal, but he's gone—

How will she spend this endless life?

She sat in a daze, not wanting to move again.

I don't know how long it was, maybe a day passed, maybe it was just an hour or two.

She slowly stood up, and looked around her, and there was a blank space.

She began to tidy up the halls, putting them in the same place, wiping them down with the same care.

But there were too few items in the hall, so she slower her speed to wipe as slowly as possible, but there was still a moment when she finished wiping.

What else could she do? How do you pass this long time?

Her gaze fell on the bed, which was golden-red, and seemed to be made of crystal, and there was no bedding on it, but it was warm to the touch, and it didn't look like crystal.

This is the bed he used to lie in.

Xiao Qingti lay down, closed her eyes slightly, and sensed the temperature on the bed, which was slightly higher than the human body temperature, and it was very comfortable to lie down, and there was a faint sweet awakening.

It smelled like blood.

She twisted her eyebrows, lowered her head and sniffed carefully, there was indeed a bloody smell.

It's his blood, right? He is a man of purity and will never allow blood anywhere. This smell must have been precipitated over the years, and it can't be removed even with magic.

Could it be that his rebirth process was bloody?

Feng Huiliu had hardly talked to Xiao Qingti about the process of his rebirth, so she was a little unsure.

Thinking about it like this, I fell asleep on this bed in a daze.

……

Xiao Qingti felt like she was dreaming, but it didn't seem to be a dream.

She still seems to be in the cave hall, because the scene in the hall is still the same.

The only difference was that the hall was extremely hot, and even the crystal stones around the cave seemed to be burning, shining with fiery red light.

A man slowly walked in from outside the cave.

Xiao Qingti's heart suddenly trembled!

The dark blue robe, gray hair, pale complexion, and extremely beautiful face, which one is not the wind flowing back?!

He's back?!

"Liuzhen!" She screamed and lunged at him.

She intended to throw herself into his arms, but she didn't watch out for it, and actually passed through him. All she could do was the lonely air.

She staggered two steps, was stunned, and hurriedly turned around, seeing that the wind was still moving slowly, he was like a shadow. She couldn't catch him, and he couldn't see her......

Feng Huiliu walked to the middle of the hall, looked around the hall with his eyes, sighed slightly, and then sat down on the futon.

Xiao Qingti stood by and looked at him in a daze, a little stunned.

"Liuzhen, Liuzhen, Wind Returning, Xiaozhen......" She called him by changing various titles, but he didn't react, and didn't glance in her direction at all.