169 Hell (7)

For a long time, for a long time.

"Let's go back"

Su Qin took a deep breath, tried to show a faint smile, and said, "It's been out for so long, it's time to go back and have a look." ”

Ji Yaoxue nodded.

The fox died on the first mountain, and the fallen leaves returned to the roots.

She will eventually return to the wilderness.

The two men turned away from the small world, not saying a word along the way.

Su Qin could feel that the breath of life in Ji Yaoxue had become weaker and weaker, and life was in an instant.

By the time she reached the wilderness, she was already having a hard time relying on her own strength.

She gently leaned against Su Qin's side, feeling the familiar breath of this heaven and earth, and stood motionless, speechless, dumbfounded, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Do you want to go for a big week?"

Su Qin asked softly.

Ji Yaoxue looked up at Su Qin and said with a smile: "I want to find a good place to go, let's go there." ”

Su Qin looked at Ji Yaoxue's smile, her heart moved, and said, "Cangwolf Mountain?"

"I knew you could guess. ”

Ji Yaoxue smiled lightly.

That's where they first met.

"Yes"

Su Qin nodded, picked up Ji Yaoxue, tore open the gap, and fell directly on Cangwolf Mountain.

When he arrived, Su Qin took a look and put on a green shirt.

He knew the QR code and soon found the cave they had originally visited.

It's been thousands of years.

The cave was dusty, and I don't know how long no one had been here.

Su Qinshen was worried, and gently waved the sleeves of his robe to clean up all the dust in this cave, supporting Ji Yaoxue to walk in.

"We're back"

Ji Yaoxue smiled and whispered.

She looked around, and there was an indescribably complex feeling in her heart, as if she was happy, but with a lot of sadness.

Su Qin felt that Ji Yaoxue's body was getting heavier and heavier.

It turned out that it was only by leaning lightly on him that he could stand.

However, this is no longer possible.

"We're tired, let's take a break. ”

Su Qin saw that Ji Yao was tired of the snow, so she helped her to lie down slowly, letting her body lean in her arms.

Ji Yaoxue's face became paler and paler, her breathing became weaker and weaker, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Su Qin hugged her softly and was silent.

Even if he was an ancient martial emperor, even if he established a martial art, now he could only watch Ji Yaoxue leave, but he couldn't do anything.

Ji Yaoxue lowered his head, dumbfounded, and his eyes gradually closed.

She felt exhausted.

She knew that once she fell asleep, she would never wake up.

Suddenly.

A drop of hot water spilled on her cheek and woke her up.

Ji Yaoxue opened his eyes again, there was a hint of luster in his eyes, and his body had a little more strength, he raised his palm, stroked Su Qin's cheek, and said, "Zimo, you are crying." ”

Su Qin's eyes turned red, and her head shook slightly.

"I don't want to sleep, Zimo, talk to me. ”

Ji Yao's eyes were gentle and she whispered.

"Yes"

Su Qin opened her mouth and held her throat.

"Zimo, you don't have to be too sad. People have their own lives and can't ask for their own hardships. When I die, bury me here. ”

"You and I are superficial, but I've been happy with your company for a thousand years. ”

"I know that even if everyone forgets me, there is still someone in this world who is thinking about me and caring about me, and I am very happy. ”

"I was happy when I died"

Ji Yaoxue smiled, a bright teardrop flashing in the corner of her eye.

"Remember the first time we met?"

Su Qinqiang endured the grief in his heart and recalled the past. "At that time, I had no spiritual roots, I didn't understand anything. I took the stolen storage bag, but I couldn't open it. ”

"Remember"

Ji Yaoxue smiled and said, "You are too stupid. ”

Su Qin mentioned that in the past, Ji Yaoxue was also more energetic.

At first, she could say a few words to Su Qin.

But as time went on, most of the time, Su Qin said she only answered a sentence once in a while, and her voice became deeper and deeper.

Gradually, she stopped talking, just smiled slightly, and looked at Su Qin, with a hint of reluctance and nostalgia in her eyes.

Ji Yaoxue's eyes slowly closed together.

In her sight, Su Qin's appearance gradually blurred, only the green shirt, forever engraved in her memory.

Even if the soul is scattered and reincarnated, it will not be forgotten!

Su Qin hugged Ji Yaoxue, as if she had a little feeling, and a faint voice sounded.

He could no longer feel Ji Yaoxue's breath of life, nor could he hear the gentle and beautiful voice.

But he didn't dare to look down.

His heart trembled slightly, he felt a little sour in his nose, and couldn't help but catch his breath and continue to take care of himself, as if hoping that the person in his arms would react.

Even if it's just a word, a sigh, an ink.

Su Qin muttered to himself and spoke for a long time.

But in the cave, there was silence, only his voice echoed.

Su Qin hugged Ji Yaoxue stupidly, her voice gradually weakened, and her expression was in a trance, as if she was passing the picture in front of her.

"At the lower green frost door, Yao Xue, thank you for your rescue. ”

At that time, the two met for the first time.

"Zimo, I told you that we would meet again. ”

At that time, a woman held the decree of the Son of Heaven and sealed King Su Hongyan, and when she walked out of the walking car, she looked at Su Qinying with a smile, as if the light in the sky had lost its color.

"How's Zimo?"

In the court of the Zhou Dynasty, under the attention of the people, the three princesses of Zhou came to his body, turned around gently, shook the pale yellow skirt, blinked their bright eyes, and smiled like flowers.

"Zimo, today is your death date, I'm coming to see you. ”

Su Qin's ears, as if vaguely hearing the funeral of Dragon Valley, came from the whimper.

"I am now the big Zhou in the palace, and in front of others, I don't dare to cry, and I won't cry. ”

"Only here can I cry unscrupulously, Zimo, you can't make fun of me. ”

"Zimo, don't worry, I hid Mr. Su Hongsu, and no one can find him unless I die. ”

Funeral Dragon Valley, an ominous place.

For thousands of years, I don't know how many strong people were buried.

In the beginning, countless creatures were afraid to avoid it.

But there was a woman, who, despite the danger, worshipped him through the ruins of Dachang, surrounded by countless black soldiers, drinking horses, and burying Ryugu.

The woman was buried on the edge of Ryugu, talking while taking care of herself, and stopped for a day.

For twenty years, that day of the year, it has never stopped.

Now the woman was lying in his arms, never to wake up again.

Su Qin slowly lowered his head and looked over.

Ji Yaoxue lay quietly in his arms, with a fair complexion, quiet and quiet, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a sleeping girl.

For a while, Su Qin was very sad and cried.