Chapter 50: You Have a Story

"What?!"

Duan Xiaoyun opened his mouth wide in shock, and said in disbelief, "How do you know? ”

Zhou Yi silently took a step back, and glanced at the two of them meaningfully, "The stage is left to you, and the idle people have stepped back!" ”

Except for Jiang Yu and Duan Xiaoyun, everyone else was a few feet away from them. It's clear that there's a story!

Tang Li looked like I understood and I understood, and Xu Jiuzhi was still closing his eyes and pondering, as if nothing happened that could not make him half moved. Liu Ye and the second monk were confused, but they didn't bother the two of them anymore, only Zhao Ziming pulled Zhou Yi.

"Something terrible seems to have happened."

"No, no, it must be a special fate." Zhou Yi looked incredulous, "It's terrifying!" ”

Little Lori Qu Feiyan also saw the illusion about Jiang Yu just now, and at this moment he also understood what was going on.

Zhou Yi: "I think I must be living in some Mary Sue bloody novel. ”

Qu Feiyan flattened his mouth and retorted disapprovingly: "Why isn't it a bloody Mary Sue funny supernatural novel." ”

"The little one shut up and hurried to do his homework. It's tear jerking time, so let your tears go! Ah, weep for these poor people devastated by feudal society! ”

Qu Feiyan wiped away his tears, "Look, I'm already crying." ”

Zhou Yi: "That's good. I thought if you didn't cry, I'd beat you up and cry on the spot. ”

Zhao Ziming, who hasn't cried on the spot: Then I'll go?

Scene.

Jiang Yu immediately adjusted his state to make his behavior look less excessive, but his voice was still difficult to hide his excitement and said, "Is your right clavicle born with this word." ”

He also realized that his behavior was a little excessive, but his eyes were still tightly locked on Duan Xiaoyun and refused to move away, for fear that the other party would run away.

Jiang Yu used his spiritual power to draw a big golden character in the air in front of Duan Xiaoyun, and the last stroke fell, and the font was instantly formed, Duan Xiaoyun couldn't help but look at this word.

"Ginger."

As soon as this word was completed, her face turned pale and her body shook, "You ......"

"You couldn't have survived when you were ten years old, but if you managed to survive, someone must have changed your life. Those who do such things will surely pay a heavy price. ”

Duan Xiaoyun said sadly: "It must be my parents!" When I was ten years old, I went to the river to swim and fell into the water, and then I had a serious illness, so my parents asked for a tablet at home, and every day I cut my finger and dripped blood on the tablet, and I was curious at the time and they refused to say anything, but I vaguely knew that this was a bad thing. When I refused to be dripped, they locked the house and scolded me. It wasn't until later that I miraculously recovered. ”

Speaking of this, Duan Xiaoyun had already cried, crying sadly and sadly, which was sympathetic.

"But now my parents are dead!"

"Forced life change will definitely pay a price."

Duan Xiaoyun looked at Jiang Yu vigilantly, but the person in front of her did not make her feel half malice, but was a little kind and familiar.

After seeing Jiang Yu, Duan Xiaoyun's tears fell from his eyes, and the irrepressible sadness, sadness, resentment and grievances hit Duan Xiaoyun's heart together.

"Why am I crying, I'm so sad, I'm really sad."

Jiang Yu covered Duan Xiaoyun's forehead with his hand, and a cluster of faint green light flashed from his fingertips, and entered Duan Xiaoyun's eyebrows along his fingertips.

"Look at it, after reading it, you will know why there is a ginger on the left collarbone, and why will I be sad to see me? Why is fate so bumpy. ”

Duan Xiaoyun's brows furrowed, his eyes were tightly closed, and his fingers were twisting the corners of his clothes uneasily.

Zhou Yi didn't go up to stop this situation when he saw this, just now he also noticed that there was something wrong with this small cloud in the emerald green wrench, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.

These two people have such a deep relationship, this world is so big, but it is so small. Spanning hundreds of years can also meet, it should really be said - fate, wonderful.

Duan Xiaoyun saw the solemn sacrificial platform, saw the villagers roaring with torches, and saw the handsome young man with a scimitar.

The thick fire, the spreading black smoke, the terrifying villagers, and the clear face of the vague were in front of his eyes, and the dazzling and painful scenes flashed in front of his eyes, and finally he was only frozen in the young man holding a scimitar and pushing his chest without hesitation, the dazzling red stained the sacrificial platform, Duan Xiaoyun wanted to rush up to stop it, but his body couldn't move.

Only the dazzling red could be seen, eroding the young man's body little by little, until the last drop of blood flowed out of his body.

"Ahh

Duan Xiaoyun wept uncontrollably, she hugged her head tightly, and seemed to be suffering greatly. Jiang Yu stepped forward and stopped her in his arms in distress, "I finally found you." Jiang Yun. ”

"Are you...... Jiang Yu. ”

Duan Xiaoyun remembered that she was dead, dead on the sacrificial platform, and died in the raging fire lit by the villagers.

Because her soul was devoured, her reincarnation could only live to the age of five in each life, and her fate was miserable, either dying of illness or being killed by gangsters. And then I met a person, and this person is Jiang Yu.

This kind of memory has always existed in the depths of Duan Xiaoyun's soul, but it has been sealed in reincarnation again and again. Now Jiang Yu restarted this memory again, and the memories of hundreds of lifetimes filled Duan Xiaoyun's mind for a while, overwhelming her.

"There will be a price to pay for changing your life against the sky, Jiang Yu, then what price did you pay for the extra time I lived?!"

Duan Xiaoyun looked at Jiang Yu sadly, the two of them are definitely not alive now, it's really sad! She remembered everything, not from an outsider's point of view, but from a deep experience.

"He's not a ghost."

Zhou Yi suddenly stepped forward and stood between the two of them and explained: "Since Jiang Yu doesn't want to say it, I'll say it for you." I'm most annoyed by this kind of drama that doesn't let the other party know about the silent payment behind the scenes, is it interesting to play the game of guess and guess? ”

"Duan Xiaoyun, Jiang Yu became a puppeteer for you and became an immortal. I don't know what he did to keep you alive, but it will definitely kick off him. That's why Jiang Yu voluntarily locked himself up in Zhen Yuanzi's prison for seven hundred years. ”

"Seven hundred years, you have waited for me for seven hundred years? Jiang Yu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Duan Xiaoyun couldn't help crying, since her parents were forced to death by Brother Long, and she was killed by her younger brother because of a huge amount of insurance, she thought that her tears had dried up.