After Qin Jiuli brought the ring to Meng Chu, she was also worried in her heart, afraid that she would take it off and return it to him while he was not paying attention, but fortunately, until she fell asleep again, the ring was still on her hand.

The diamond ring under the light flashed with a sparkling light, reflecting into Qin Jiuli's deep eyes, like water.

That night, he did not leave the room again, but for the first time lay down in bed, sleeping beside her.

It was the closest he'd been to her except that night, and he could even feel her faint, wet breath gently sweeping across his chin.

Qin Jiuli hugged Meng Chu, and hugged the person into her arms with extremely gentle movements, as if she was worried that she would be able to break her with a little force.

The person in his arms breathed weakly, and he lowered his head slightly, hearing her gentle heartbeat.

As if he was not satisfied, he carefully brushed away her already thinning hair, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and then moved his lips lightly to imprint on her pale lips.

Good night, my love.

The marriage proposal was not a sudden idea, but there was a premonition in his heart that made him panic, he was afraid, he was rejected, but in the end he had to accept it, because he didn't want to leave regrets.

When Qin Jiuli woke up the next day, the person in her arms really didn't breathe.

The faint heartbeat that could still be felt yesterday has now completely stopped, signaling her complete and resolute departure.

He finally lost her.

Everything suddenly sounded like a dream, and when he woke up, he was alone again, and there was no longer her by his side.

His fingertips outlined her eyebrows inch by inch, fading away from the brightness of the past, but it still made his heart move.

It was probably because he had been mentally prepared for a long time, and when the pain of the long torture caused by the thorn that was half-pierced into his heart finally penetrated his heart, he felt that it was not so difficult.

Because he was constantly suffering the fear and pain of losing her, he saw his heart becoming hollow and numb little by little, and when the final death verdict really came, his heart was sentenced to death, and he no longer felt too much.

He finally took her hand, fingertips interlocked, two rings glistening in the sunlight coming in from the window. Qin Jiuli felt that the light was a little dazzling, so that he didn't dare to look at it again, for fear of tears.

He didn't want to cry.

But I couldn't help it.

Miss Meng found Qin Jiuli's resentful soul on the bank of the Lechuan River.

Unlike the emperor, when Meng Chu found him, he actually remembered everything.

She walked over, stopped beside him, and smiled at him, "Are you waiting for me here?"

Qin Jiuli couldn't laugh.

He nodded, "I've been waiting for a long time. ”

Miss Meng nodded, and then asked him, "What is your obsession?"

"I want her to be happy. Qin Jiuli's eyes looked in the direction of the flowers on the other side of the Lechuan River, and her gaze became long and deep, "Can you help me?"

Miss Meng was actually a little surprised.

Qin Jiuli was a very angry person before his death, and thousands of years of torment at the bottom of the Lechuan River should have made him aggravate that anger, if he fell into the demon, it was possible, but he didn't want to, and now he seems gentle and calm.

She has a good impression of this ghost, "Actually, you have completed your merits in your life, and you have not been exhausted by Lethe, if you let go of your obsession now and go to reincarnation, the next life will still be smooth sailing, rich and noble, why bother with that life?"

Merit is complete.

Qin Jiuli never thought that one day she would be evaluated like this.

He had long said that he had never been a good person, but he was willing to try to be a good person who loved life for Meng Chu.

So in his life, after Meng Chu died, he began to do charity and established many charitable funds in her name.

He hoped to accumulate merit for her in this way in exchange for a happy afterlife, but he still didn't know if it would be useful.

"No need. Qin Jiuli shook his head, after so many years of ghosts, he was not so eager to be another person.

"I would like to exchange my merits for her life of worry-free, peace and joy. That's all I have to wish. ”

Meng Chu had an even more favorable impression of him, "I can help you." ”

"I can send you back to the plane you had before you died, and heal her, so you can renew your relationship with her. This is already the best help for him, "It's just that in this case, your merits will be exhausted, and you may not have the same family background as in your previous life in the next life." ”

Qin Jiuli didn't care about that, he already looked down on life and death, how could he be afraid of poverty and humility.

"Can I go back again?" Qin Jiuli asked, "What about ...... What will Qin Jiuli do in that world?"

"You are him, he is you, I will let your memories merge, and then you will be the whole you. ”

Is he really still him? Qin Jiuli felt that it was not. After so many years, Qin Jiuli is no longer the original Qin Jiuli.

But he wanted to give Meng Chu the purest love, this kind of affection, probably only Qin Jiuli, who had never been a ghost, could give her.

"Forget it. You don't want me to merge with him, as long as you can cure Meng Chu. Qin Jiuli said, "But I want to follow them for three years, and then after three years, is it okay to find you to reincarnate?" He was afraid that he would do stupid things in that plane, and he had to watch him.

Miss Meng felt that Qin Jiuli was really a clear stream in the resentful soul, and she couldn't bear to refuse him, so she could only nod.

"But you have to promise me not to disrupt the rules of that plane. ”

Qin Jiuli nodded gratefully, and began to try to recall the bright face in her memory, but she couldn't remember it after all. Only that name, engraved in the depths of my heart, has not been able to wear away the slightest after thousands of years.

He was talking to himself, and no one knew what he was talking about. After talking intermittently for a while, his eyes suddenly darkened, he hadn't been able to forget her for so long, so would she forget her?

She never knew that he would love her so much, and naturally she would not know that there is a love that cannot be dissipated for thousands of years.

His voice was so low that it seemed to drift away in the wind, "I miss you...... Meng Chu. ”

He just wanted to go and see her, and as for the compensation in this world, he would hand it over to Qin Jiuli, who had not yet experienced a thousand years of torment in that plane.

After all, I owe her.

She is dead, he will continue to live, and then wander, from now on, may he live and suffer every day for the rest of his life.

......

Qin Jiuli felt that she was probably so sad that she was hallucinating, otherwise how could she explain that the person who had obviously stopped breathing for a few hours had opened his eyes again?

She looked at him, and he looked at her.

“...... Ninth Master?"

Qin Jiuli cried and hugged her.