It was black, endless black, like a huge wave surging in layers.

In the darkness, there was silence, and even though I felt the traces of the wind, I didn't hear any sound.

This is a quiet and dark world, and the residence of time has not left a single shadow.

In addition to the darkness, there is also a man in this space, he is like a stone statue standing for eternity, and like a lifeless light feather, floating gently in this space, as if there is no weight.

But his body seemed to be as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and even the void could not bear his weight, and it was shaky and brittle like tissue paper.

Phew!

Suddenly, it was as if the cloth was torn under a sharp blade.

A delicate but dazzling light spread out in the darkness, like a thick ink in the clear water, or like a blood stain soaking the white clothes.

The darkness was torn apart like this, and the heavens and the earth were opened, and the heavens were thundered and fired.

Behind the man, a dazzling light exploded, setting him off like a god, but he was a god, otherwise how could he be silent in this cold dark depth, as if waiting for something.

As the light dispersed, there was a low singing voice in the darkness, it was a crisp singing voice, the music was tactful, but it was beautiful, like a beautiful woman with a smile on her face singing and dancing, slowly walking.

The man's eyes were closed, but at this time, there were two lines of tears sliding down his cheeks in the song, obviously he couldn't feel it, but the sadness that went deep into the bone marrow was so obvious, like going through thousands of years of reincarnation, walking through countless mountains and seas, and still couldn't find the familiar traces, familiar faces.

Light and shadow are disillusioned, and the void is shattered.

The whole space is like a crack on the mirror, and countless fragments burst out, carrying the breath of time, carrying the memory of 10,000 years, like waves rushing into the sky, enveloping everything and swallowing everything.

In the darkness, a voice called softly, "Wake up......"

......

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Netherworld, mountain and sea city.

Su Yi rubbed his forehead and opened his eyes, his head hurt a little, as if it was cracked, and the tip of his nose was a slight smell of wine, but it was mixed with a light fragrance like rouge, yes, this is a unique body fragrance on a woman's body.

He rubbed his slightly astringent eyes and sat upright from the bed.

Although his head hurt so much that it was about to explode, it did not affect Su Yi's thinking at the moment, he recalled the flashing fragments in his mind, and was slightly distracted.

Those fatalistic things, sure enough, came back to him. Reincarnation can't erase the traces, it's imprinted in the deepest part of the soul, and it can't be torn off.

"This is the last life...... muttered to himself, countless pictures flashed in Su Yi's eyes, swords and swords, bloody rain, grievances and hatred, "This life, after all, is still here." ”

When Su Yi was stunned, he didn't see the person walking towards him in front of him, but the intoxicating light aroma reached his nose.

He glanced up, surprised, but not stunned.

The woman's appearance is extremely beautiful, her complexion is fair, her facial features are exquisite, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, she is clear and charming, her nose is small, her lips are a little red, and her eyes are red without dyeing.

The woman wears a lilac long skirt, tightened with a belt around the waist, outlining the concave and convex figure with charming lines, full breasts, and slender jade legs.

However, her hair was curled, revealing a slender neck that was as white and delicate as mutton fat, showing that she was already a wife.

"Wake up. The woman spoke, her voice faint, with a cold marble texture, a little cold, but not lacking in concern.

"Hmm. Su Yi's tone was also indifferent.

The woman in front of him is named Yi Qianwu, who is his wife who just visited the church not long ago, although the two have become close, they have little affection. And the two of them are very light people, and they don't usually get along much, although they have known each other for three years, they are like strangers.

Yin Tianwu's brows furrowed slightly, like a spring breeze blowing the lake, with a pitiful delicateness, she said softly: "You have been drunk and unconscious for three days this time, and your father and mother are very worried, now I will go and inform them that you are awake." ”

As she spoke, she put down the basin she was holding in her hand, which was filled with boiling water, and she had been taking care of Su Yi who was in a coma for the past few days.

Su Yi's eyes were slightly complicated, glanced at her delicate five fingers, and said, "Thank you." ”

These jobs that should have been done by the maid were taken over by her, although she didn't want to say anything, but she was always a little moved.

The marriage between the two is not the kind of love between the two, but is handled by the parents themselves, although they are familiar, but they have no feelings.

Yin Tianwu paused, a little stunned, but did not turn around, the husband and wife took care of each other normally, but when they arrived, it became polite between strangers. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with an arc that she couldn't tell whether it was a mockery or a smile.

Three years ago, Su Yi's parents rescued her from being seriously injured on the way back, and the kind-hearted Su mother did not investigate her origin, but treated her as her own daughter, so she stayed quietly in Su Mansion for three years.

Although her origin is mysterious and unknown, the people of the Su Mansion do not treat her as an anomaly, and here she enjoys the peace and warmth that she has never had before.

Su Fu has only one son, Su Yi. Su's father and Su mother have a very good relationship, and there is no side room, so Su Yi enjoys thousands of favors and respects.

Or because of the excellent family education, Su Yi does not have the so-called domineering, unstoppable, he has excellent appearance, is humble and polite, elegant and graceful, a gentleman is as smooth as jade, and the turbid world is not dusty.

But Su Yi has a hobby, that is, wine.

Three years ago, when Yin Qianwu first saw Su Yi, it was in the afternoon.

Su Yi, who was still seventeen years old, leaned under the willow tree in the courtyard, raised his head to drink, dressed in white like dust, handsome as a demon.

The reddish sunlight of the afternoon reflected a hazy brilliance on the side of his face, lazy like a drunken fairy who had fallen into the world.

Yin Tianwu had to admit that her heart beat half a beat slower at that time. But then Su's father blushed his face and pressed the young man to the ground with a feather duster and spanked him, but her sacred blind thoughts were beaten into the red dust.

Su Yi didn't notice the girl who broke into his life at the time, and he didn't want to care, there was one more person in the family, and that's it.

In the past three years, there have been very few conversations between Yin Tianwu and Su Yi, and if you count them carefully, you will find that there are no more than ten sentences. is such a two, absurdly becoming a parent.

Yin Qianwu didn't know what she thought when Su's mother asked her how she was marrying Su Yi, but she agreed.

The wedding of the two was held very simply, and only the people in the Su Mansion knew about it, and outside, Su Yi was still the beautiful son in white clothes. Yin Qianwu didn't know how the Su family thought about it, as if she was in a hurry to let Su Yi marry a wife.

Su Yi didn't have much resistance to getting married, or he didn't care about these at all, he just obeyed his parents' arrangements. In other words, if he marries another woman he doesn't know, he will obey it safely.

For some reason, when he thought of this, Yin Tianwu felt a little uncomfortable, or angry. She herself is also a young woman, so she naturally has a small temper, and without saying anything, she shows her alienation from Su Yi in action.

Su Yi naturally didn't know what Yin Tianwu thought, he only knew that this girl was persuaded by her parents to marry her, not what she wanted, so she didn't care much about it on weekdays, after all, this marriage was just to deal with it.

The daily routine after marriage is that Su Yi goes out to drink when he has nothing to do, and when he is drunk, he finds a place to sleep outside, and the days at home in January are actually not a few days.

Of course, Su Yi and Yin Qianwu slept separately, and on the night of the cave room, Su Yi, who was slightly drunk, swayed into the room, and he originally intended to explain the reason so that the two would not interfere with each other. But after Yin Tingwu heard his footsteps, he didn't want to kick out, hitting Su Yi's knee, making him stumble and fall, and then Yin Tingwu's indifferent voice came from under the hijab: "Don't touch me." ”

In an instant, most of the wine was sober. Su Yi didn't think about touching her, she got up, and was about to say something, but when it came to her mouth, there was a low sneer.

"You're thinking too much. ”

He spent the night outside.

After that, they slept in the same room, and the two were also separated, Yin Tianwu slept in the bedroom, and Su Yi waited in the study.

......

Su Yi put on his clothes slowly, and looked at the face that was both familiar and unfamiliar in the mirror, with sword eyebrows and clear eyes, clear and beautiful, really handsome and extraordinary. Under the backdrop of white clothes, it is even more beautiful.

"Am I Su Yi, or Ji Qinglian?"

He smiled and muttered to himself.

When he fell in his last life, he had a premonition that his last reincarnation would be full of calamities, and when he reached his level, he had a faint sense of the future.

It can be said that it is a life of nine deaths.

Therefore, he divided his remnant soul into nine, and the remnant soul left in the Baisheng Realm could be said to be the main soul, and the rest of the souls were very broken, or it was useless.

This method can be said to be a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle.

The dignified Baisheng realm respects the ancestors of the people, and it can be said that it is very miserable to fall to this point.

"It seems that the main soul left in the Baisheng Realm has been annihilated, and the remaining eight souls have merged into one now. This Netherworld is the weakest of the several realms, but it is still much stronger than the current Baisheng Realm, and the Netherworld Emperor still rules this world. ”

Su Yi began to think about it, in the last life, he had to start to be cautious, especially his identity in this life, the son of the city lord of Shanhai City.

As one of the few great cities of the human race in the Netherworld, Shanhai City is under a lot of pressure, especially 10,000 miles away from here, there is a Netherworld Abyss, from which many Netherworld people rush out every day, ravaging the world and causing disaster in all directions.

Of course, it is not as united as the Baisheng Realm, the human race in the Netherworld is extremely united, otherwise it is impossible to resist tenaciously for so many years under the oppression of the Netherworld, and Su Musha, the city lord of Shanhai City, is a supreme power.

The ultimate power of the fifth step of the bridge robbery.