The white light disappeared, and Fan Jian opened his eyes, not knowing when he had stood up.

"Cuihua, how are you? Ay! The injury is healed! Qi Xie's bastard, this is his big move? ”

The body that was originally seriously injured now didn't feel a little pain, and Fan Jian jumped on the spot a few times.

Seeing Cuihua standing beside him, it seemed that there was no big problem, but he was a little sluggish.

After a glance, Bai Shui was sitting at the head of the bridge, but Qi Xie was gone.

In the white light, he heard Qi Xie say cruel words, but he didn't expect the thunder to be heavy and the rain was small, and after a white light, he only healed the injuries on their bodies.

"We have been tricked, this is a hundred years ago, the real world, not the space formed by Baishui's obsession."

The brilliance of the two eyes disappeared, Wang Cuihua's face was heavy, and she said seriously.

"A hundred years ago? We were sent by Qi Xie a hundred years ago? How is this possible? The master wants to go back. ”

He wants to go back, he has a villa in modern times, a deposit, a luxury car, he doesn't want to stay penniless a hundred years ago.

finally got some property, this time he really returned to before the liberation, Fan Jian was so anxious that he shouted.

"It's useless to be anxious, be quiet, don't be noisy, Qi Xie should be a ghost cultivator.

Didn't you hear what he said? He uses secret techniques to send us back to our past lives, and he keeps repeating the scene before he died, just to torture us.

But strangely, the three of us should be separated, each going back to the end of our previous lives.

Why did the two of us appear in Baishui's previous life, could there be something wrong? ”

Seeing Wang Cuihua talking to herself there, as if she couldn't think of anything clearly, Fan Jian quieted down and took a closer look, and also found that something was wrong.

Although this place is exactly the same as the scene of the space, it is more lively than the lifeless space.

Everything is a living existence, and at first glance it is the real world, and you can smell the fishy smell of the river and the fragrance of the wild flowers in the meadow.

Even when the sun shines on your body, you can feel the warmth, and the white water at the bridgehead is more real.

There is her shadow on the bridge deck, a real person, not a ghost.

The expression on her face was more vivid, sometimes smiling shyly, with a happy face, sometimes looking anxiously into the distance, rubbing her hands in a hurry.

What was wrong was on Bai Shui, she was two or three meters away from Fan Jian and Wang Cuihua, but she turned a blind eye to the two.

"She can't see us and she can't hear us."

Fan Jian said to Wang Cuihua in astonishment, and in order to verify, he also ran to Bai Shui's front and shouted, squeezing his eyebrows.

But Bai Shui couldn't see it at all, his gaze penetrated Fan Jian's body, looking into the distance, his face full of anxiety.

"White Water has become a human, have we become ghosts?"

He punched himself hard in the chest, saying that the ghost's body was transparent and had no entity, Fan Jian was frightened and wanted to verify it.

"Ahem, it's not a ghost, we're still alive, but why can't Bai Shui see us?"

He couldn't stop coughing, and Fan Jian finally proved that he was not dead.

"Because this is not our past life, we do not belong here, we can only exist as a spectator.

Here we can't change anything, it's the last day of Whitewater's previous life, and we can only watch.

She will experience death after death, despair, and there is nothing we can do and nothing we can end. ”

Seeing Fan Jian tossing himself, Wang Cuihua stopped thinking and said her guess.

"In that case, don't think about it, then let's see how Bai Shui died, let's watch a movie."

Already like this, Fan Jian put his arm around Wang Cuihua and sat down opposite Bai Shui.

His advantage is that he is at peace with what he encounters, and if he can't change the situation, he will accept it calmly, never get entangled, and don't make himself unhappy.

So the two of them stared at Baishui from the afternoon, and she waited alone until the sunset, and no one came.

waited until late at night, Bai Shui was still sitting on the bridge stupidly, holding his little blue cloth burden, waiting firmly.

"You said that Bai Shui is also dead-eyed, if Zou Yu doesn't come, she won't go to him, just die and wait?

I've slept twice, and this girl is really persistent and persistent.

If I had waited so long, I would have been impatient, her brother Yu wouldn't be a negative man, let her pigeon go, right?

Fortunately, I don't feel hungry here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat anything I saw, and I would have starved to death. ”

Anyway, Bai Shui couldn't hear it, Fan Jian was bored, and he was chattering there alone.

If it weren't for her stubbornness, she wouldn't have become an earthbound spirit after death, and she believed in her heart that her brother Yu would definitely come to meet her.

As for whether Zou Yu is a negative man, it is unknown, you look there. ”

Now only the two of them can see each other and hear each other's voices, Wang Cuihua has a good answer to Fan Jian's words.

As she spoke, she inadvertently looked up and saw a change in the upper reaches of the river.

I saw that the huge waves of the river in the distance were surging, forming a wall of water four or five meters high, and it was moving rapidly in the direction of the stone bridge.

It should be that the upstream is opening the gate to release water, and the river cannot withstand the sudden increase in water in a short period of time, so it quickly rushes downstream.

"Run, run, the flood is coming, run!"

Although they knew that Bai Shui couldn't hear him, at the moment of life and death, Fan Jian and the others still couldn't bear to watch Bai Shui being drowned.

So the two shouted desperately, and even wanted to step forward and drag her away, but to no avail.

Bai Shui couldn't hear it, but still sat on the bridge with a wistful expression, unaware of the danger that was approaching from behind.

And the two reached over to take her hand, which went directly through Bai Shui's body, and she didn't notice it.

It was at this moment that the flood water overturned and submerged the entire stone bridge.

Although the flood was ferocious, it did not cause the slightest damage to Fan Jian and the others, and passed through his and Wang Cuihua's bodies.

The two stood on the bridge, watching Bai Shui desperately cling to the railing of the stone bridge, struggling in the water, with a painful face.

But she just didn't let go, she didn't want the flood to wash her away, because she was drowning and her face was hideous, but her head was still facing the direction she had been staring at, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

Fan Jian and Wang Cuihua just watched Bai Shui go from a living person to a corpse, unable to do anything.

The flood waters receded, the stone bridge was exposed, and the body of Bai Shui was revealed.

Although he was dead, Bai Shui's corpse clung to the railing, his hair was messy, and his eyes were wide open, looking into the distance.

Even if she lost her life in the flood, she refused to leave the bridge.

Because she made an appointment with Brother Yu, the two of them were not separated on the stone bridge, and they wanted to elope to the provincial capital together, she was afraid that she would leave, and Brother Yu would not find her when he came.

Looking at Bai Shui's corpse, Fan Jian and Wang Cuihua were silent, Bai Shui's insistence, they didn't know how to evaluate it.

"It's getting dawn, I don't know, when will the next cycle start?"

Looking up at the sky, Fan Jian looked at Wang Cuihua and said helplessly.

According to Qi Xie, white water will cycle through the pain of death in previous lives, and it will never stop, which is really a terrible curse.

"Someone is coming, maybe we can learn more, maybe we can help white water out of the cycle."

Wang Cuihua looked at the mountain road in the distance, where a group of people walked over.