When Su Jing became conscious, there was darkness around her, and she couldn't see anything.
He couldn't help but think that he had never met a god before, but he didn't expect that there really were in this world.
He felt extremely fortunate to have the favor and help of the gods.
Although, it may be a cynical half-fairy, but it is better than nothing, he at least knows what he should do now.
I don't know how long I walked, but there was a white light in front of me, which was bright and dazzling.
He remembered what the old man had said, so he covered his eyes with one hand and walked in the direction of the light.
The darkness gradually dissipated, and it was white in front of me, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
Su Jing looked around as she walked, and gradually there were changes around her, and light curtains hung in the snow-white background like pictures, constantly flashing changes.
He stopped, and looked up at the images, all familiar.
From when he was a child to when he grew up, all the people and things he encountered were presented to him like stories.
There were some that he had long forgotten, some that he had vague impressions, and some that he might never forget.
Here he was, and he saw the girl.
I will never be able to move forward.
In his deepest memory, it was a gentle and virtuous wife, beautiful and generous, and gentle to others.
They became husband and wife by matchmaking.
At first, there was no emotional foundation, but they also respected each other, isn't this exactly what the royal marriage is, compared to looking at each other unpleasantly, this is already very lucky.
He has been in love with his children for a long time.
If you have a woman like that by your side for the rest of your life, you can be empathetic, and you can send a cup of hot tea or pinch your shoulders when you are tired, which is a comfortable thing.
In the picture, when he returned from his horse, it was snowing in the sky, and the girl got out of the carriage, holding a cloak in her hand, and stood at the gate of the city waiting for him to return.
The moment I saw him, my eyes burst with light.
Also, when she knew that she was pregnant, the first smile that appeared at the corner of her mouth was simply the gentlest and most beautiful smile in the world.
In those years, Northern Xia and Southern Yao were not quite peaceful.
He spent very little time at home, the plum blossoms in the house bloomed several times, and his wife's belly grew day by day.
Su Jing is about to welcome his first child.
But when he fought the battlefield, the news came from his home that his wife had died tragically and that he had two lives.
Nan Yao used this to stimulate him, thinking that he would collapse from now on, but he didn't want to, he incarnated as Shura, and everywhere he went, he flowed like a river, and used countless Nan Yao's accumulated bones to make sacrifices for his wife and children, and achieved his reputation as an undefeated god of war.
Behind the curtain of light is the never-ending killing.
Su Jing's eyes flickered, and the same light as the light curtain shone out.
It's been a long time, his past.
If it had been before, he would have been ecstatic, indulging in this picture of the past, because he had finally seen the girl he had been thinking about.
But now, Su Jing knows very well in his heart that he can treat his past like someone else's story, and he can also smile with relief in the face of Er'er's past smile.
He only hoped that he would be able to live well in the next life, and nothing else.
And the person he has in mind has long been replaced by her.
It was she who allowed herself to come out of the pain of the past, and it was she who made herself take the rest of her life seriously.
There is one who will let him perish, and there will always be one who will let him be redeemed.
And the person who saved him was Ye Song.
The person he loves now is also Ye Song.
Su Jing slowly lowered her head, ready to continue walking.
But suddenly, he paused again.
Because those light curtains were reflected on the transparent and clear ground like ice and snow, he faintly saw the outline of a person.
He looked up hurriedly.
As a result, I saw a man in a man's robe with a small servant next to him, and entered Suxianglou, the most prosperous fireworks place in Shangjing.
The little girl looked delicate, submissive, and couldn't hide her fear, constantly pulling the sleeves of the master next to her, as if she didn't want her to go into Suxianglou.
And the master insisted on going his own way, and pinched the bun on the little girl's head with a smile to comfort him, and then swaggered in.
She is tall and tall, with a slight heroic spirit between her eyebrows, and she walks boldly like a real man, with a dashing attitude in everything she says and does.
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Su Jing bent her eyes and stood in place to watch.
How could he forget that this was the scene when he first met Ye Song, and now that he revisited it, he couldn't help but bring a gentle smile on his lips.
A jewelry auction was being held in Suxiang Building, and she took Ye Qing with her and sat in the crowd together.
At that time, he recognized Ye Song at a glance, although he had few intersections before, he had met at least a few times, but just at a glance, he found that Ye Song was very different from before.
And the jewelry bought in Suxianglou definitely has nothing to do with her, because at that time she seemed to have nothing to do with the silverless words on her face that I was just passing by to watch the play, which had nothing to do with me.
The smile on Su Jing's lips gradually deepened.
He didn't know when he fell in love with Ye Song, and after getting acquainted with her, he would call her every time he went to the building.
And unconsciously, he found that no matter which girl he asked to play the music, he would want to find Ye Song's shadow from them.
Su Jing kept watching it and indulged in it for fun.
After Su Jing fell asleep, the red light in the room was too dazzling.
Chen Mingguang waited outside the house for a long time and didn't see him come out, for fear that something would happen to him inside, but now when he saw this red light, where could he bear it, and after knocking on the door a few times, no one answered, so he forcibly broke in.
When he pushed the door open, the light of the soul-attracting lamp swayed from side to side, and the old man immediately hurriedly stepped forward to block the wind.
The old man looked back at him a little angrily and said, "How can the young man be so reckless and hasty, if you put out the lamp, they will both have no way to live or die." ” Chen Mingguang looked fixedly, both of them were lying on the bed, and when he saw seven strange lights, he couldn't help asking: "What did you do to them?"
The old man pointed at Su Jing and said: "Poor Dao is asking him to save this girl, do you think Poor Dao is doing something hurtful to heaven and reason, Poor Dao has always been merciful" Chen Mingguang said: "What kind of demon method is this used to save it?"
The old man was speechless to Chen Mingguang, who was more serious, and he didn't bother to bother with him, so he said: "It's too troublesome to talk to you, and with your IQ, you may not understand what Poor Dao is talking about."
Hold on to these seven lamps and don't let them go out, or they won't have a light to guide them back.
If you want them to wake up, you have to listen to the poor. ” Chen Mingguang opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
In the end, he pursed his lips tightly and closed his mouth.
At this time, the old man turned his head and glanced at Ye Song and Su Jing who were lying down, he glanced at it lightly, but he seemed to have found something terrible for a moment, and quickly took a closer look, but when he saw the faint smile on Su Jing's lips, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and looked at Chen Mingguang again, pointed at Su Jing and asked him: "Did you see him laughing, isn't it that the poor Dao is dazzled?"
Chen Mingguang also glanced at it and affirmed: "The prince is indeed laughing. ” The old man said, "Oh no, he's lost his mind."
If you're not careful, you'll be stuck there all the time.
So he walked to Su Jing's bedside, and regardless of whether Su Jing could hear it or not, he pulled his ear and said, "Young man, it's just a temporary illusion, don't be fooled by yourself."
Do you still want to save Ye Song's girl, if you want to, don't look at it, don't write it, and don't stop, you can only find her if you keep moving forward. ” Su Jing was quietly admiring his past with Ye Song, but suddenly a voice gave him a head start like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
He came in and walked through the darkness and the light, and for a time his heart went through the darkness and the light with him, and he was so immersed in this brief pleasure that he forgot why he had come.
He couldn't tell where the voice was coming from, but it did remind him of the purpose of his trip.
So Su Jing no longer delayed, no longer nostalgic, raised her feet and continued to walk.
And those pictures, because he left with a determined mind, all disappeared in the next moment.
The white-robed old man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the smile on Su Jing's lips disappear, and said, "It's okay, the son can be taught."
He said to Su Jing again, "You need to remember, there are inevitably wandering ghosts and wild ghosts, but they can be entangled and confused by the appearance of a girl, you must see clearly, don't bring the wrong soul."
And you have to do it as soon as possible, don't wait until the wick burns out, and you won't be able to come back when you want to. ” The old man waited for a while, and saw that Su Jing had no more abnormalities, and the soul-attracting lamp was burning very peacefully and peacefully, so he got up, flicked his sleeves, and said to Chen Mingguang: "Since you came in, then you can stay here and don't let the lights go out."
Poor Dao was hungry and went out to find something to eat. ” Chen Mingguang looked back at the old man's back, most of his doubts had been dispelled, and asked, "How long can this lamp burn at most?"
The white-robed old man said, "One hour."
Chen Mingguang's face changed, and he continued without hurrying, "That's all because other immortals often don't scrub after using it, but Poor Dao has been specially scrubbed before using it, and the wick is also new, so it shouldn't be a problem to last for six or seven days."
You just keep it. ” "In this world, are there really immortals?"
The white-robed old man shook his robe, raised his head and straightened his chest: "Then what else is standing in front of you?"
Chen Mingguang said: "Ask the immortal Taoist, you must save the second lady." ” "You kid, you're transparent.
Don't worry, the girl's life is incompatible with this world, and she is destined to have this catastrophe, and someone needs to help her resolve it.
As he spoke, he opened the door and walked out, muttering to himself as he walked, "I heard that this mountain game is not bad, since you have come to the poor road, it is worth the trip, and the poor road promised the Taoist friends to bring the letter back
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