"Mengli is dead, and the warmth of her body now is brought by my true qi. I don't know why, but I know it's not enough to resurrect Hanmengli. Han Mengli's essence and blood were all lost, and this body had no value that could make the soul stay. If some of it is okay, the essence and blood will disappear cleanly, even if the strongest person in this Divine Wind Continent is invited, it may not be able to save Han Mengli. Menghua opened her eyes and glanced at Hanguang on the bed, and said to Hanguang.

"Invite the strongest person in the Kamikaze Continent to have a chance to resurrect Dream Glass?" said Hanguang with joy, as if the person who had fallen into the water had caught a piece of dead wood.

"It should be, but it's very unlikely! Xiaodao is basically invisible!" Menghua nodded and said.

"As long as there is hope, it would be good! My Han family is the top three of the top ten cultivation families in the mainland, please come out of my family's seniors, maybe you can also have a certain strength to save Mengli...... But why did they promise me, a junior who couldn't beat me?" Hanguang said happily, but he was then pulled back from his fantasy by the ruthless facts.

"Even the ancestors of your Han family don't necessarily have the strength of that realm. Hanguang, let's face the reality......" Menghua sighed,

"No, I must resurrect Dream Glass!" Hanguang yelled unwillingly.

Half a day ago, perhaps. Han Guang's heart had basically let go of Han Mengli, but tonight Han Mengli's affectionate confession made the dead wood in Han Guang's heart rekindle, and it burned fiercely. And the subsequent death made Hanguang's heart fall to the bottom again.

Perhaps, ordinary people, in these twenty-eight years. I don't know how to love so much, maybe it's just ignorance. Quarrels, and even breakups, are very common things.

However, the depth of the affection between Hanguang and Hanmengli is unpredictable.

For the sake of Hanguang, Han Mengli, who has already married, was able to give up his life as a price to accompany Hanguang for the rest of his life. Can be willing to offer their own lives as a price to the husband and wife in the next life!

Hanguang doesn't know, in his previous life, the grievances suffered by Han Mengli are not enough. In his previous life, Hanguang owed too much, too much, so that even if Hanguang took everything in this life and this life to repay, it was not enough at all!

"What did you say in your sleep, who was it? Why did you say that Mengli was the Yueyue you met in your previous life? How do you know your past life, you know, although we all know that there are afterlives and this life, but none of us can remember the past!" Menghua asked.

"I don't know ...... either" Hanguang's expression dimmed suddenly, thinking of the words he had inadvertently uttered in his sleep. It seems that he and Han Mengli, in their previous lives, were also separated by some secret hatred entanglements, until they parted from life and death.

"Reflect on yourself. Menghua pondered for a while, and said lightly: "Since Mengli said this to you in the afterlife when she died. This would indicate that she had at least recovered some of her previous memories. Her dying words are a reminder to you that she is likely to be reincarnated and return to you. Let you take good hold of it and don't let her down......"

Hanguang nodded in agreement.

"Since she said so, you'll have to pay attention to it in the future. In the future, if a woman is infatuated with you, you really can't refuse. Or rather, you can't refuse......" Menghua smiled bitterly and said.

"I can't agree to ......it until I prove that she is Mengli," Hanguang smiled bitterly.

Hanguang didn't notice that there was still liquid dripping in his eye sockets now. It's just that it was no longer tears, but blood and tears...... It was only then that Hanguang noticed his condition, but he didn't wipe it.

It seems that the tears shed are not tears. It's the essence blood that was injected into the jade pendant by the cold dream glass.

In the distance, faintly, the sound of drums came. Now, it's time to sub-time.

In the beaming new house that was dressed, Hanguang just half-sat up and hugged Hanmengli, who was gradually dissipating the residual warmth in his arms. Quietly staring at Han Mengli's haggard face, the affection between his eyes, as if he could melt the separation between life and death......

"It's dawn, cold light ......," Menghua said softly.

"Hmm...... Let's let Mengli sleep here first, and let's go out and deal with it. Hanguang nodded a little sluggishly.

Menghua smiled cautiously at Hanguang, slowly walked to Hanmengli and Hanguang's side, and gently placed a blue bead beside Hanmengli: "This is a bead that can lower the temperature, it is not precious." But it works well in this summer. ”

Hanguang nodded, he knew that this was to save Hanmengli's corpse. It's just that they don't want to break it.

Gently putting down Han Mengli, Han Guangcai and Menghua walked out of the room side by side, walked out of the courtyard, and walked to the lobby of Han Guang's house.

"Cold Light ......" Han Yue walked over, saw Cold Light's blood-red eyes, and didn't know what to say