She wanted to try, she had been listening to Su Mo's words......

It's just that Su Mo has never called her out, she can only listen to Su Mo's words, looking at Su Mo's busy body every time she enters the Spirit Sea.

Su Mo looked at a beautiful face that he hadn't seen for many years, and his eyes turned red instantly.

"But I'm not sure, after crossing this bridge...... What is it. ”

Shi Jiuxuan's remnant soul looked at Su Mo's vicissitudes of life, and wanted to raise his hand to touch it with some distress, but it was only vain after all.

She couldn't touch Su Mo......

"But I still want to try, to be by my husband's side as a dead man, it's not my wish." Shi Jiuxuan laughed softly, as if with hope and reluctance.

"Didn't my husband trap me in a coffin so that one day, the concubine would be able to walk across this river?"

Su Mo closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Yes, he trapped Shi Jiuxuan with a coffin back then, because he guessed that the fifth volume of the Book of Life and Death was very likely to be the reincarnation volume.

In the myths and legends of that hometown, walking through Lethe is reincarnation.

Therefore, he wanted to trap her first, wait until the fifth volume of the Book of Life and Death opened, and then send her into reincarnation.

It's just that it's been two years since this reincarnation appeared, but he hasn't dared to take action.

And now, it seems that everything has been decided, and it is time for him to do something.

The myth of that hometown has been preliminarily confirmed after the resurrection of Huikong.

There is a Bodhi tree on Mount Meru, and it is very likely that it will be reincarnation after the Lechuan River......

Now, it's the best time to send Shi Jiuxuan to the end!

Wisdom is resurrected, and the floating life is stable.

He didn't have time before, and when he waited for Ji Ting to set foot on the ancient road of Dengxian, who knew what would happen.......

If you want to send Shi Jiuxuan away, only this time is the best time.

"But this time, there may never be a day of goodbye. Now, at least you'll always be by my side. Su Mo spoke in a panic, looking dazed.

"But this time, Jiuxuan may also be able to return to her husband alive in decades or hundreds of years, hasn't her husband always wanted a child?" Shi Jiuxuan looked at Su Mo affectionately and opened her mouth stupidly.

This is a choice that Su Mo will never be able to make.

Maybe she'll be gone forever, or maybe she'll return to him alive.

Or, she will always be by Su Mo's side in her current state, trapped between life and death, feeling eternal loneliness.

Although Su Mo wanted to go on like this forever, he knew that it was unfair to Shi Jiuxuan.

He would never be able to do such a selfish thing.

The only one who can make this choice is Shi Jiuxuan himself......

"Jiuxuan also wants to give birth to a child for her husband......"

The cool breeze on the river was in his heart, and Su Mo was speechless for a long time.

Shi Jiuxuan's remnant soul broke away from the coffin, and it seemed that he couldn't support such communication all the time, and became a little weak.

Finally, Su Mo nodded.

"I'll send you there......"

Shi Jiuxuan laughed softly, and followed Su Mo step by step to the Lechuan River.

In front of him is the stone bridge that Su Mo can't climb......

Su Mo turned his head and raised his hand to turn into a moving light that flowed into Shi Jiuxuan's remnant soul.

"This is one of my souls, if you remember me in reincarnation, I will find you."

Shi Jiuxuan nodded lightly, "Hmm." ”

It seems that I still want to say something, and I want to do some good goodbye before parting.

But she knew that her spirit was weak, and if she continued, she might not be able to cross the stone bridge over the river.

There are some things that may not be too late until the day when we see each other again......

If we can't see each other again, saying those words of separation will only add to the sadness.

"Husband, you never seem to have written a poem for me." Shi Jiuxuan turned around, looked at the stone bridge that he didn't know where to go, and said softly.

When I first met Su Mo, I knew that Su Mo was talented. She has been looking forward to it in her heart, looking forward to the day when Su Mo will read a poem that belongs to her alone.

It's just fate, and she hasn't waited for it.

However, perhaps today was the last chance, and she finally spoke up.

Su Mo nodded, "While you go, I'll write ......"

"Good!" Shi Jiuxuan's remnant soul nodded with a smile, raised Qianqian's steps, and stepped onto the stone bridge.

Sure enough, only the dead could climb the bridge.

Airplanes!

The spiritual sea trembled, and the book of life and death hanging high in the void automatically turned to the fifth volume.

Transmigration......

Nothing has ever happened in this world!

Su Mo was hopeful and wanted his wife to become the first reincarnation person in this world.

The power of an incense fire in the Book of Life and Death connected the stone bridge and also connected to Su Mo.

Shi Jiuxuan's remnant soul stepped onto the stone bridge, and the stone bridge immediately emitted a hazy white light like a moon and a half......

From the moment Shi Jiuxuan stepped on the stone bridge, Su Mo felt that his vitality was taken away by the stone bridge.

Su Mo's delicate face also aged a little in an instant.......

Sure enough, sending people to the bridge has great cause and effect.

Shi Jiuxuan turned around and saw Su Mo, who was stripped of his vitality and old, with a glittering moonlight waving in the corner of his eyes.

"Husband!"

Su Mo smiled calmly and stared at Shi Jiuxuan, "Go forward, don't look back." ”

Shi Jiuxuan looked at Su Mo, turned around and took another step.

Su Mo's poem finally sounded behind her, a poem that belonged to her alone.

"The wind in Chang'an City is goodbye, and people are drunk with the moon and shadow and don't know the autumn ......"

There is love in the poem, like a distance, echoing on the bridge, accompanying her forward.

"Husband..."Shi Jiuxuan turned his back to Su Mo and called softly.

"Huh?" Su Mo responded.

"There seems to be a little sad ...... in the poem," Shi Jiuxuan said.

Su Mo smiled, "When you come back, I'll make another song for you." ”

"Good!" Shi Jiuxuan nodded and continued to walk forward.

Su Mo's vitality was taken away by the rules again, and Su Mo didn't resist at all, letting that vitality pass.

"The piano in the Yaotai mirror is ringing, but the people in the heart are not worried..."

Every time Shi Jiuxuan took a step, Su Mo was aging at the same time, but Su Mo didn't show it, just thinking about the ethereal back of leaving...... Poems written by himself.

"The short pavilion is a long road of tens of thousands of miles, and looking back at Jiangnan has passed the head."

The long song is non-stop, and the moon is high and the trees are shadowing. Shi Jiuxuan listened to every step he took, and the voice of the person behind him would grow a little older.

"If you want to find the sky, you will climb the attic and go upstairs......"

She didn't dare to turn back, so she could only move forward.

She knew that for her to come back to life, they needed to work together as a husband and wife.

Qianying leaned on the railing of the bridge, and the old man in white clothes and white hair was reflected in the water, kneeling on the ground, full of vicissitudes of life......

There seems to be autumn frost entering the water, and the bright moon in the water is broken and round.

"The love painting scene is endless, only the painting is difficult to stay."

"I don't know how to see you over the years, I hope that the Qing Pavilion will not beg for ....."

Finally, Shi Jiuxuan walked to the end of the bridge, and there was a vast expanse in front of him......

She still turned around and saw the old and twilight Su Mo, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Husband......

Su Mo's face was pale and bloodless, and his whole person was like an old man in the twilight, "I'm here." ”

"Must ...... Find the concubine! ”

The thick fog hit, and Shi Jiuxuan's submerged into nothingness.

Su Mo silently lowered his head and muttered softly.

"Definitely!" ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz

In the vast spiritual sea, the cool breeze on the river blew, and Su Mo fell on the riverside.......

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