"Why do you have to be very? That's all in the first life, it's all in the past, people can't live in the past forever, why should I let the unhappiness of the past affect my current life? Su Wanniang shook her head, "Why do people want to be reincarnated, why do they drink Meng Po soup before reincarnation to forget the past, reincarnation, in order to start over, not to continue the things of the previous life." The last life is a dream for me, a memory, or a movie that I have watched and forgotten when I think about it, I am now, I am Su Wanniang, I love Su Luo, whether it is An Chen's son in my previous life, Ji Mingliang or not, it has nothing to do with me, I know Su Luo, it is An He, one, it is my childhood sweetheart who grew up like a relative, and one is a man who wants to accompany me for the rest of my life, and I have children and enjoy love, all of this, I can tell it clearly. ”

The old man listened to Su Wanniang's words, and stroked his beard with both hands, and the more he listened, the more he felt that what Su Wanniang said was very reasonable.

He nodded, "Yes~ People live in this life, why should they be trapped in the past life?" You live freely, and you don't have a heart or lungs, no wonder you in the first life, you can do things that make a city an empty city, dare to love and hate, love up, and let go. ”

The place where the bronze mirror was originally standing disappeared little by little when a few people spoke, and after a while, the edge of the bronze mirror became an antique wooden door, the wooden door did not show any signs of decay because of the years, and it was brand new as if it had just been installed.

"Let's go inside!" Only then did the old man take back the talisman on Ji Anhe's body, then picked up his equipment, took the lead in pushing open the wooden door and stepped in.

"Late Niang~ Are you there? Why can't I see you? Ji Anhe looked around blankly, if he hadn't heard that Ji Yuan Dao and Su Luo seemed to be talking to Su Wanniang, if he hadn't known Ji Yuan Lao Dao's skills, Ji Anhe would almost have thought that Ji Yuan Lao Dao and Su Luo were singing a double reed, talking to themselves, like a madman.

Thinking of this, Ji Anhe's body slammed, so, just now, how could Su Luo beat him?

Why, at the moment when Su Wanniang fell just now, he could see Su Luo, and even punched Su Luo solidly?

When he came in at first, he couldn't see Su Luo at all, thinking back, when did he suddenly see Su Luo?

Could it be that the old Tao of the era is a ghost? What did the old man do to make him see Su Luo?

"What are you three still grinding about, and you haven't come in yet? Do you want to wait until the door disappears, and you will stay in the secret room forever and never go out! Over there, the old man urged in an unpleasant tone.

Su Luo then turned around and hugged Su Wanniang's body carefully, and then asked Su Wanniang to hold him and push the door together and walked in.

When the old man heard the voice, he looked back and saw what Su Luo was holding in his arms, and sighed, "I almost forgot the body of this fat woman, Su Luo, you put the body of this fat woman over there for the time being." ”

Su Luo nodded, doing as he was told, observing his surroundings.

From the secret room, this is completely different worlds, here, it is like a magnificent house, here, clean not even the gray layer, as if, there are still people living here, every day to tidy up a table and a thing here.

The room was surrounded by portraits, Su Luo led Su Wanniang to approach, and her pupils suddenly closed!

All the portraits on this wall are all painted with Su Wanniang, no, it should be said that it is Li Huaqing, her smile, her incomprehensible look back, her contemplative appearance, Li Huaqing's movements on each portrait are not repeated, at a glance, it is like watching her life in a day.