Ku'er is gone, Li Yuchen knows and is sure.

"Ku'er is gone, and I'm going to leave too. "Don't listen to Ku'er, find her, and bury her body well." ”

Li Yuchen nodded, his expression solemn, as if he had sworn an oath.

Another bird said: "Don't worry, we are phoenixes, and after we die, we will be reborn!"

"I never doubted. Li Yuchen waved his hand, "Wait for goodbye." ”

"Yes!"

The bird turned into an egg, a white egg, beside Ku'er, very well-behaved, because it could not move.

There is also a smiling face, similar to Li Yuchen, carved on the egg, which has existed for a long time...... It faded slowly, as if it didn't want to disappear yet.

On the way back, Li Yuchen met You Qing.

With a simple exchange, You Qing followed Li Yuchen and returned home.

"They're all here. Li Yuchen said to You Qing, "Bai Yu, Lin Yan, Tianxue, Ji Lianyue, Tu Shanxi, and Ku'er." ”

You Qing nodded and said, "Bury me here too." ”

Li Yuchen stared at You Qing with a look of disbelief, and wanted to ask, but stopped.

For example, when he was talking to You Qing, she didn't ask anything, and now he is really inconvenient to ask anything, and there is no way to ask many words.

"I mean really. You Qing smiled, "Living here is like home, and it's in your heart." ”

Li Yuchen shook his head and sighed: "I don't even have a heart, that heart has become a three-life stone, on the bank of the Lechuan River, I can take you to see it." ”

You Qing said: "So, is there me on the Sansheng Stone?"

Li Yuchen nodded: "There must be." ”

"That's enough. You Qing's smile became happy, "Anyway, I won't live long." Moreover, I was the last to die, as if it was really enough. ”

Li Yuchen's eyes became indifferent and asked, "What did you say?"

You Qing stuck out her tongue and said, "That's what the words mean!"

"Do you know you're going to die? Did you tell you?, or who arranged it?" Li Yuchen suppressed his anger, "Tell me." You tell me!"

You Qing shook her head and said softly: "Between life and death, it's like this reincarnation, when you think it's appropriate, there will be reincarnation, and when I die, it won't take long, it's like sleeping, we will meet again." ”

"I don't believe it!" Li Yuchen said. Shake your head vigorously.

You Qing said: "Actually, you believe it, you are more willing to believe it than anyone else, but you don't want to admit it now." ”

Li Yuchen laughed, laughed again after laughing, and laughed so much that tears fell.

"I mean, really, don't believe it, after a long time, you'll see a flower. You Qing smiled. The smile was faintly sad, "And we." It's that one flower, with me, it's just enough!"

Li Yuchen knew about it, and felt that his heart hurt so much, but he obviously didn't have the heartache of his heart.

Before she could say anything, You Qing left. Vitality passed quietly, and the remaining warm body burrowed into his arms.

You all know, why didn't you tell me?

He wanted to ask, but he knew he was wrong. Because he never thought about it.

I didn't think to ask such a question, so I was kept in the dark.

You should know.

Should have known a long time ago.

But in the end...... If you know it, what's the use? What can you get back?

"Are you lying to me!" he looked up, into the darkness, into the darkness.

He felt that there were still some people who were just outside the darkness, looking at everything in the dark reincarnation...... Everything here is their layout, and they are just a pathetic pawn, always doing these pathetic things.

Why?

Why?

Why?

There was no reason left, and he didn't want any more why.

He's sorry for a lot of people, it's no longer feeling, really!

I'm sorry!

He looked into the darkness and spoke silently to the figure in the darkness.

He lowered his head, looked at this home where familiar people were buried, and felt that the lost heart could not be called a heart, and this was where the heart was.

"Here, for a black flower to bloom. ”

"This black flower, gradually, became colorful, seven colors. ”

"A seven-colored flower, a person named Xiao Qi. ”

"I'll be waiting for you here. ”

"I want to wait for you here. ”

It seems that the dream of the past is not in the past, but in the future, the future that has already begun.

Is the past really the past?

Can the future really come?

He suddenly felt that he himself had been living in deception, and had never seen the so-called reality, only the endless illusion in the dark cycle of this moment.

Fake, all fake, everything fake.

Nothing is true, completely false, so false that it doesn't feel false or real.

Perhaps, this is true, because falsehood is also true.

Perhaps, this is true, because falsehood is also truth!

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the flower that he expected.

Don't you come yet?

Not enough nutrients?

He affirmed this point of view, and also thought about his unfinished mission, the mission that he did not want to continue to complete...... However, it is always necessary to do it.

For her to appear, she must be killed.

the blood, flesh, and bones of all living beings...... Give up everything you have!

You deserve to die!

You must die!

You live to die!

He couldn't help but become violent, setting off a furious wind in this dark reincarnation, and everywhere he passed, the vitality of the creatures of the other world was extinct, even the creatures of the Three Realms, most of the vitality was sucked out by him.

He is darker than darkness, and darkness is not even darkness compared to him.

He was reviled with rage, he was constantly rebuked by thousands of living beings, he was deeply feared by all living beings...... He is in this world, and he is an untouchable being.

After killing for a long time, he returned to his home.

The pitch-black earth, nourished by countless "nutrients", a small black flower blooms in the middle of the endless darkness.

It's still the same flower, a similar flower, the same flower.

In the dream, he saw the little flower.

It's black, like this darkness.

He guarded this little black flower, thinking about waiting for this flower to bloom in colorful colors, waiting for this flower to produce spirituality and become the person in his memory.

You know what? I'm waiting for you.

You know what? I love you.

You know what? You know.

Everything in the dark reincarnation has little to do with him.

He just stays here, he doesn't even care about reincarnation, he just guards, and when he is a guardian, he is willing to spend his life guarding it.

Here, it doesn't matter the passage of time, it doesn't matter what morality is.

He just did what he wanted. (To be continued.) )