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It's night.

Zhiqiu, who was dressed in plain clothes, stood quietly in the courtyard of the manor, looking at the hazy moonlight in the night sky, her clear eyes seemed to be a little distracted, she didn't like the desolate and hazy night moon, just as she didn't like her vague dream, I don't know how many times I dreamed, that dream was still so mutilated, so sad, so sad, there was nothing in the dream, only the eternal sound of the piano, the eternal parting, the eternal sadness.

What does that dream represent, what did I experience in my previous life?

Yes, past lives.

This is the only thing Zhiqiu can be sure of in the past ten years, that dream, the dream is her past life, but she doesn't know what she experienced in her previous life to make such a dream in this life, and a dream is still a dream for ten years. Is life and death parting? It's just that what kind of life and death parting is so unforgettable, even if you are reincarnated, you can't forget it.

The mountains and the sea oath, the sky is long, and the mountains are edgeless and the world is together, so they dare to be with the king.

This is the resentment of a past life in a dream.

He was buried in ancient ...... Who is it for......

Who is he in the dream?

She didn't know what the burial represented, and she didn't want to know, she just wanted to know who he was, the man who swore to her in her previous life, the man who promised to last forever, the man who made her heartbroken and heartbroken in her previous life, and this grief even continued to this life.

Zhiqiu has been looking for the answer for ten years, although she has not been able to find the answer, but she knows that the answer is hidden in the burial ancient peak, she has known it for a long time, and has been waiting, waiting for the burial ancient peak to appear, so today she came.

She must know who that man is, she must know that this is her dream in her past life, and it is also a dream in this life.

She didn't want to seek revenge, she just wanted an explanation why she was so ruthless in her previous life, and she couldn't erase the pain of parting for this life, that's all.

Zhiqiu can clearly feel that the time to bury Gu Feng's present life is getting closer and closer, she can feel it, she also believes in her own feelings, but as the time gets closer and closer, she is a little afraid to know the answer, because the man in the dream buried all his past and present lives and the next life, and if he buried the next life, it means that there is no this life, he ...... Will there be an afterlife? I don't know, Zhiqiu really doesn't know. It's just that when she met the young man named Chen Luo in Wanhualou today, she didn't know why she suddenly had a sharp pain in her heart, it was a heart-wrenching pain, like the pain of parting, like the pain of longing, and it seemed to be the pain of resentment, too much pain, which had already made Zhiqiu unable to distinguish, she didn't know why this happened, so she tried to return to the eternal with a dream.

At the end of the song, although Zhiqiu didn't know if Chen Luo had dreamed back to the eternals, she knew that this guy had lied, because the song she played was for 'dreaming back to the eternals' in her previous life, "Only those who had a relationship with her in the previous life will dream back to the eternals." He must have dreamed of eternity. But who is he? I don't know. Zhiqiu has never been difficult for others, he will say it, and if he doesn't say it, he will just say it. After thinking about it a lot, and thinking about it for a long time, every time after Mochizuki dreamed, she couldn't help but want to play the piano, and this time was no exception, maybe it was a habit, or maybe she was looking for something.

In the dead of night, the sound of the piano sounded, the original sad sound of the piano set off the night even more lonely, Chen Luo sat on the steps of the courtyard and drank stuffy wine alone, since he heard Zhiqiu play a song at noon after dreaming back to the eternal, he directly locked himself in the house, I don't know how much I drank, I was already drunk, but I was drunk very sober, especially the strange dream, which could not be driven away in my mind, and it was inexhaustible.

The sound of the piano in the dream still sounded in his ears, and the pain of parting in the sound of the piano made his heart like a knife, extremely painful, and a sense of guilt tortured him madly, and even his soul was like this, as if he had done something sorry for others, which was very unpleasant. Why is this happening. What is that dream? Who is the woman in the dream? Why did the woman in the dream seem to be asking who she was buried for, just like Concubine Tang...... There was Concubine Tang before, and now she has such a dream. This had to make Chen Luo wonder, could he really have something to do with the burial of the ancients? Or should it be said that the burial of the ancients was his past life? Is this possible? Chen Luo really didn't know, what fate, what cause and effect, what past and present life, he had always felt that these things were illusory, not that he didn't believe it, but he just hadn't experienced it. Cup after cup, pot after pot. I don't know how many pots I drank, and I don't know how many cups I drank, Chen Luo drank like this, just wanted to forget the damn guilt, this was the most hated feeling in his life, especially the guilt because of women, it was painful for him, but he just met a crazy woman in a damn vain space, a damn woman playing the piano in a damn dream.

Burial of the ancient peak.

Lao Tzu must find the burial Gufeng to see what happened in ancient times.

By now, Chen Luo couldn't bear it anymore, he felt that he would definitely collapse if he continued like this, and this time he had to find the burial Gufeng if he said anything, and he had to figure out if this qiē was really related to him.

"Ouch, dear, why are you drinking here alone? ”

A charming voice came, and Chen Luo looked up, it was the little mandala.

"In the afternoon, I called you to drink, and you said that you were sleeping, but you secretly hid and drank alone. ”

The little mandala was still as coquettish as ever, walked over and sat directly next to Chen Luo, lifted a pot of wine, and said with a smile: "Do you want my sister to drink with you?"

"Beauty, when will your eldest sister come back?" Chen Luo was not lightly drunk, although the feeling of guilt had not diminished in the slightest, but his consciousness had begun to blur, he reached out and hooked the neck of the little mandala, and asked, "Reveal some news, where is the burial Gu Feng?"

"My dear, didn't I already tell you during the day, only my eldest sister knows about the burial of Gu Feng. ”

"Then when will your eldest sister come back? ”

"My dear, are you drunk, right? I said that my eldest sister will come back on her birthday, that is, in three days, and I want to know the news of the burial of Gu Feng, and you will know when you come to my eldest sister's birthday party?"

"Three days later?"

Chen Luo raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, looking at the formation that enveloped the border town, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, even three days later, many people will come to the birthday party, and you will also come to have a lively and lively time, and secretly tell you that my eldest sister may announce the news of the burial of Gu Feng that day. ”

"It's not a possibility, it's a certainty. ”

"What do you mean, my dear?"

"Since your eldest sister knows the news of the burial of Gu Feng, why don't you go by yourself? Why do you have to sue others? Although I don't know your eldest sister, how do you think about this matter, how do you feel that something is wrong. ”

"Honey, you're thinking too much. ”

"Really?"

"Of course. ”

"As far as I know, the border town is also an ancient ruin, right?"

"What's wrong?"

"The formation that envelops the border town is also an ancient formation. ”

"Of course, if there is no ancient formation, how can a border town be able to persevere for thousands of years without falling. ”

"I don't know if I'm drunk or dazzled, why do I think this formation is constantly changing. ”

Hearing this, the little mandala suddenly chuckled in his heart, and said secretly in his heart, didn't the eldest sister say that no one can see the change in the formation, why is this guy ...... didn't think much about it, pretended to be casual on the surface, and smiled: "Honey, you must be dazzled." ”

"Can't you, right? Although I don't have the mental strength anymore, I can't arrange the formation, but I still have the eyesight, I'm sure, this formation has been changing, and the change will continue to stop in three days, that is, your eldest sister's birthday, I don't know if I'm right? Chen Luo smiled playfully, reached out and lifted the chin of the little mandala, looked at the eyes that were seductive, and said, "Beauty, don't be nervous, maybe I'm drunk and dazzled." ”

At this moment, the little mandala's heart began to stop beating, and he looked at Chen Luo incredulously, and then smiled and said, "Hehe, my sister is not nervous." ”

"Really?"

Chen Luo laughed out loud, looked at the formation that shrouded the border town again, and suddenly found a freely changing mark in the night sky outside the border town, seeing this thing, Chen Luo's heart immediately burst into turmoil, surprised, because this mark is the runic mark of their Wuwei faction, only the inheritors of the Wuwei faction know, and as far as Chen Luo knows, the Wuwei faction is himself and the master, the master has passed away, and the Wuwei faction is only left with himself, how can anyone still know the runic mark of the Wuwei faction?

Without thinking much about it, with a whoosh, he disappeared in a flash, so fast that even the little mandala didn't react, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately chased after him, and Chen Luo had already disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't even detect it with his spiritual sense.

"Good guy, what that kid from Leng Gu said is true, this kid's cultivation is actually ...... It turned out to be really...... It's just incredible. ”

When I was in Wanhualou before, the little mandala came out of Leng Gu's words, not only knowing that Chen Luo's cultivation was still there, but also knowing that his spiritual power was as vast as the sea, and there was a terrifying spiritual appearance, even Chen Luo sat quietly for three or four days and opened five Lingyao in a row, she also came out of Leng Gu's mouth, to be honest, the little mandala was suspicious at first, but seeing Chen Luo disappear in front of her eyes like this, she had to believe that Leng Gu's words might be true, and the most unbelievable thing for her was that at the moment when Chen Luo disappeared, her spiritual sense immediately followed, but in an instant, Chen Luo disappeared without a trace, it was really gone, Because Little Mandala believes that no matter how fast Chen Luo's speed is, it is impossible to be faster than his spiritual sense, but Chen Luo's speed just now is not fast, but just disappeared out of thin air, this is too outrageous, right? (To be continued, "Provided".) If you like this work, you are welcome to read it on the creation Chinese website (chuangshi.) and vote for the work. Your support is the biggest motivation for me to continue creating!)