"If you don't believe it, why do you have to reverse time and go back and die with the distant river?" Henggu asked.

Linghua pondered for a moment: "Because of hatred, because of revenge.

Luo Lin's eyes only have the resentment and anger of betrayal, since Yuanhe doesn't love her anymore, then she wants to die together, so that Yuanhe can't be happy when he dies."

"Why is she bothering? For the sake of a person, I have been waiting for life and life, and every time the ending is so miserable, is it not good to just like others?" Heng Gu casually picked up a branch and poked a small hole in the ground, and said with hatred, "Why did you hang yourself on this tree?"

"Maybe this is the obsession that is difficult to let go, such an idiot, maybe it hurts deeply." Linghua looked at Luo Lin's tearful face guarding the corpse of the distant river, laughing like a madman, frowning slightly.

When the maid saw that Luo Lin had killed someone, she didn't care about being undressed, so she screamed and ran out through Linghua's body, while Linghua only looked at the familiar face in front of her.

Her dark green eyes were particularly unfamiliar, looking alive, but lifeless as if she were dead.

"Time and time again, I am full of passionate expectations and devote myself to love, but in the end, I get this result, and anyone will feel hopeless." Linghua wanted to touch her head, but unfortunately couldn't.

"Judging from the reactions of these lives, although she has no memories of her previous lives after her reincarnation, she still retains unique feelings and emotions for certain people. It's really pitiful to experience love and be separated forever over and over again."

Heng Gu listened to Linghua's words and let out a long sigh: "No wonder Bihu has become like this, I'm afraid she can't afford to experience betrayal and death anymore, so she has been obsessively trying to turn back time and change the fate of herself and Cheng Hengchuan, but she has never succeeded."

He scratched his head, "That seems even more pitiful."

Linghua said: "She is like a drowning person, trying to hold on to the rope thrown by the person on the shore, but she swims but finds that the rope is suddenly broken, and the person on the shore is gone, only to see herself drowning."

"Actually, Cheng Hengchuan's previous life was quite pitiful!" Henggu was upset with his brother, "Every time I was misunderstood because of some messy things, it was clear that I didn't want to betray, and in the end I ended up like this. It's miserable, it's miserable."

"Every time...... Linghua thought for a moment and a flash of inspiration, "Henggu, don't you think this is their fate."

"Fate?" Heng Gu was puzzled, "Are you saying that their encounter is inevitable, and it is inevitable that there will be no good outcome?"

"Exactly. Maybe their entanglement is caused by fate, and what we have to do is not only to untie the entanglement of their life, but also the grievances of this life."

Linghua continued to think and analyze: "The crux of the problem is Bihu's love and resentment for Cheng Hengchuan's many lifetimes, and Cheng Hengchuan ...... It seems to be the same for Bihu, and it hasn't changed."

"Then we still have to find a breakthrough from Bihu?" Heng Gu couldn't help but grit his teeth when he thought of the scene of her cannibalism, "She is too fierce in this life, we might as well persuade Cheng Hengchuan to be more secure."

Linghua saw through his thoughts and pinched him on the waist: "Don't forget, Bihu's mind is constantly degrading with every time it turns back. Cheng Hengchuan naturally wants to persuade him, and Bihu can't ignore it."

She sighed: "Feelings are a matter of two people, only one party must work hard, now Bihu has given up her nature for love, we must not let her experience betrayal again."

Before Henggu could speak, a warm laughing voice came from the two of them, "It seems that you already know what to do."

The figure of Ding'an Xianjun slowly appeared, and Heng Gu stopped talking and didn't talk.

Linghua saluted: "Immortal Monarch, we do have some clues, but there are still some things that are unclear, and we still ask Immortal Monarch for guidance."

After seeing that An Ding's head agreed, she asked, "Bihu has been reincarnated four times, but none of them have died well, is this the will of heaven?"

"Alas, her reincarnation is not limited to four times." Ding'an pointed at it, and the surrounding scenery changed instantly.

In a farmland, a farmer who looks like Hengchuan is sweating and using a hoe to remove weeds from the field

Suddenly stopped, and carefully stroked the little grass.

"You are the tallest and greenest in this field, and the harvest has not been good in the past few years, so it may be a good sign to leave you behind, so I will leave you behind." He bypassed the grass and dug up the other weeds.

Spring goes to autumn, and when it comes to the autumn harvest, the crops in this field are really full of grains, and it is the best year for the harvest.

The farmer happily touched the leaves of the grass: "Maybe it's right to leave you."

"But this grass withered before it lived for a lifetime, and the 'Blue Lake' you spoke of died in a previous life." An Immortal Jun's tone couldn't hear joy or sorrow.

Linghua and Henggu were both surprised, was Bihu's first life just a small grass?

Seeing the faces of the two, Anding Xianjun smiled silently, and asked Linghua to come to the Heart Mirror to inject spiritual power. Dots of light flew out of the mirror, and the flashes sought and converged with each other, and a glowing line of the city slowly unfolded under the gaze.

It was dark all around, and only the unfolding line turned into a wall suspended in the air, emitting a soft halo.

And all the past lives of Bihu are revealed one by one on the wall like moving paintings-

The farmer protects the green grass in the field, the little boy buys the crickets in the market, the young man in fine clothes waters the magnolia flowers in the house, the bearded man rescues a fox covered in blood, and the destitute painter gives the little yellow dog who comes to forage for food with his only bite of food......

The men in the picture are all extremely similar to Cheng Hengchuan's appearance without exception, and the past life of Nabi Lake is self-evident.

Heng Gu didn't feel good in his heart, and pointed to the picture and couldn't help asking, "How could she be so miserable, at least, it would be good to be a human being once!"

"She's not going to be human." Ding'an seemed to know something, "If you want to have a human form, you can only rely on your own cultivation, this is her predetermined fate."

A predetermined fate?

A familiar and frightened feeling flooded through his heart, Linghua involuntarily pinched the corners of his clothes, and some vague images flashed in his mind.

Ding'an Xianjun's voice was still whispering, but she didn't have the heart to listen to it anymore, just followed the mutilated memories in her brain and fell into an inextricable pain.

"Although she is not human, she can meet Cheng Hengchuan in her previous life, which is not their fate, but the fate of the strong come. And what is taken by force will not end well."

Henggu waited for a while and asked, "What do you mean?"

Ding'an Xianjun shook his head and pointed at the picture again, the originally dark environment suddenly turned into a hazy green, and a pair of hands brushed aside this green, revealing a young man's face.

The young man looked down, his face twisted, threw down the kettle in his hand and yelled, "What's the matter! Why are the roots of Magnolia rotten?!"

A maid hurriedly walked behind him: "Young master, this magnolia seedling has been watered yesterday, and it shouldn't be watered anymore......

The young man was furious: "Didn't Master Ben tell all the bullshit people not to touch it? When it dies, drown me the gardener!!"

"So the magnolia is waterlogged?" Henggu asked.

"Nature." Ding'an replied, "Not only in this life, but in every life, the 'Bihu' in every life will die because of 'Cheng Heng Chuan'."

"Why is this happening?" Heng Gu frowned and clenched his fists, "This is not the word fate that can be explained, right?"

The picture in front of me flashed the ending of each life of Bihu.

Ding'an Immortal Monarch's figure began to become transparent: "As long as you know this, you can do it."

"You make it clear!" Heng Gu chased a few steps forward and grabbed the corner of Ding'an's clothes tightly, "Do you want to leave me who doesn't know anything like this and leave?"

Ding'an touched Henggu's head lovingly, thought about it and then spoke: "Child, you have grown up and can be on your own, Daddy has been watching, and he is really happy. It's just that as a person from the heavenly realm, you can't have too many human concerns, and you know that Daddy has always remembered you."

Heng Gu couldn't accept this statement, so he grabbed Ding'an's hand and dragged it to his side: "Daddy, didn't you think about me and Auntie? Didn't you think about avenging A-Niang? Why do I always feel like I'm the only one who bears these things, where have you been?"

"Daddy is no longer able to be himself......" Ding'an's face collapsed slightly, "You aunt...... It's that I can't live with her, but this is also her life, things in the world are already linked one by one, if I save your aunt, everything may change now.

I can only watch in the heavenly realm but can't do anything, this is my father's helplessness. It takes you to change the things of Bihu, you must meet Linghua, and you must meet me here with her."

Ding'an Immortal Jun was about to disappear, he looked at Linghua who closed his eyes and had a headache, and looked back at Henggu with a smile: "Go, let it go, Daddy is waiting for you in the heavenly realm."

Heng Gu didn't wait for him to react, and the figure of Ding'an Immortal Jun had disappeared completely.

The surrounding pictures are overwhelmingly wrapped, and the faces of Cheng Hengchuan in each of his previous lives, as well as the grief of seeing Bihu's death in his previous life, are staged one by one in this space like a phantom.

The grasshopper, who did not live for more than three months, died in the last sorrow, the fox covered in blood died of spiritual exhaustion after turning into a human form to repay his kindness, and the little yellow dog died of hunger for half a month after the painter starved to death.

There is no good ending to their encounter, and it can even be said that the ending of this life and death is to make them meet again.

But they still met again, and with the accumulation of spiritual power in Bihu's every life, they could slowly turn into human form and fall in love with Cheng Hengchuan in his previous life.

Is this considered the more frustrated and braver? Or are they crazy men and women who are meant to be together for the rest of their lives?

But why? Why did the two of them never miss meeting, why did Ding'an Xianjun say that this relationship was forced, and why did Bihu's spiritual power accumulate over the years to become Hengchuan? Why is Cheng Hengchuan a human being in every life?

Ding'an Xianjun is here to solve doubts, but at the same time, it brings more questions.

Linghua raised her head, and just then she remembered, she did know Bihu, but not in the human world, but in the heavenly realm.

She vaguely recalled in her mind that before entering the Jade Pavilion, there was a lovely woman like an elf who named her, and that woman was innocent, simple and kind, as if the advantages of the whole world were all in one.

is such a fairy who laid her destiny for hundreds of years-

"It can not only understand the past and the present, but also distinguish people's hearts, so is it okay to call it a "mirror of the heart"?"

Then he picked up her real body again, and his face was reflected in the mirror: "From today on, you will be called "Jianxin"."

The woman nodded cutely, and her round apricot eyes bent into a crescent moon: "I think this name is good, do you think the immortal official also thinks it is good?"

After hearing the affirmative answer, she smiled and took the bronze mirror in Chongyu's hand, and her delicate fingertips gently brushed the mirror: "Mind Mirror, you have to remember me, I gave you the name Oh."

Linghua should have remembered her, because the fairy's face was no different from Bihu.