Lin Ruiting looked at the man with the same face as himself, spoke so affectionately, cried so sadly, his heart also ached inexplicably, and the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed down instantly.
Lin Ruiting walked towards the man and wanted to comfort him, but the moment he reached out to support the man's shoulder, the touch was so hard and cold.
Lin Ruiting hurriedly wiped the tears from his eyes, and looked at what he was touching, it was not the man, but a tombstone.
The coldness of the tentacles made the hairs on his body stand on end.
A column of sharpened fonts caught his eye: "Xu, the tomb of Xu Tianlin."
He looked at the other two tombstones next to him, and the knife-cut font came into view again, the tomb of Agu Isha, looking for the tomb of a thousand shadows.
Lin Ruiting was plagued by countless mysteries in his heart, and his curiosity about these mysteries far outweighed the fear in his heart.
He kept walking past the three tombstones over and over again, looking at the names on the three tombstones, and kept asking in his heart: "Who are they and what does it have to do with me?"
Suddenly, the gentle man's voice sounded again: "You still don't understand?"
Lin Ruiting quickly looked around, looking for the source of the voice, and at the same time asked out loud: "Where are you, who are you?"
"Who am I" The gentle voice carried a wry smile: "I am you."
In your previous life, a general of the Tang Dynasty, my name is Xu Tianlin. ” "Xu Tianlin."
Lin Ruiting read the name softly, and his eyes looked at the tombstone engraved with the name of "Xu Tianlin" again: "Are you buried here, then who are they" said and stretched out his hand to point to the other two tombstones.
"Xiao Yu is a woman I love.
Xun Qianyou is the son of Nanzhao. ” "Is Xiaoyu this woman named Aguisha?"
"That's her.
The woman I love most in my life.
It's a pity that I missed her in my lifetime, so I can only be buried next to her after death, and I will be with her.
The man's voice was sad.
"Where is this," Lin Ruiting asked again.
"This is the back mountain of the Wolf Valley of Zhongyue Mountain."
"Why am I here in the Wolf Valley of Zhongyue Mountain?"
"I am your past life, and you are my present life.
Find Xiaoyu in this life for me and love her well. ” "I don't know what she looks like when I find Xiaoyu, how to find it" "When you meet her, you recognize her at a glance.
Remember this life and don't let it go again. ” "When will I meet her?"
The man's voice suddenly sounded far away, and in the silent and empty sea of dark blue flowers, it was like singing in the wind: "The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the red dust is easy to get drunk."
Affection for you is always in my heart.
A lifetime of fate, like a dream flashy.
A few joys and sorrows, ask you why you want this in this life, and continue the frontier in the next life."
Lin Ruiting was still listening carefully to the man's chant, but suddenly felt a dazzling white light in front of him, and he instinctively stretched out his hands to cover his eyes.
A sharp burst of vertigo followed, and he fell into a dead darkness.
"Ah" Lin Ruiting let out a low roar, turned over from the bed and sat up, panting, and opened his eyes to see the darkness around him.
He reached out and turned on the lamp at the head of the bed, and the room instantly lit up.
Lin Ruiting looked at the alarm clock placed at the head of the bed at four o'clock, he let out a leisurely breath, looked down at the two wolf hip stones in his hand, and whispered in his heart: "Did you bring me to that place in the dream world, do people really have a past life and this life" He thought so, put on a nightgown and got off the bed, and walked straight to the desk by the window.
Lin Ruiting sat down slowly, and gently placed the wolf hip stone in his hand on the desk.
Then I took out a notebook from the drawer, opened it, picked up the pen, and began to write.
He first wrote a few names in the first line: Xu Tianlin, Xun Qianyou, Agu Yisha Xiaoyu; A few words were written below each name, namely: General of the Tang Dynasty, Prince of Nanzhao, Lover; Finally, another line was written: The tombstone in the sea of flowers in the Yiwolf Valley of Zhongyue Mountain.
Lin Ruiting put down the pen in his hand, opened the window next to the desk, and breathed in the fresh air outside the window.
A cold wind blew into the room, and he couldn't help but shiver, but his mind cleared up a lot.
He sat down at his desk again and wrote down his dream in detail.
Early the next morning, Yuan Hai pushed the door into Lin Ruiting's room with hot water for washing, and when he saw him sleeping on his desk, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "Young Master, why are you lying here asleep?"
Lin Ruiting opened his tired eyes and looked at the sunlight outside the window.
He stretched: "It's finally dawn." ” Yuan Hai poured hot water into the basin on the side, then looked at Lin Ruiting's scarlet eyes, and asked puzzledly: "Young Master, when I left last night, didn't you already go to bed to rest, why did you fall asleep on the desk?"
"I had a strange dream last night and woke up.
So I got out of bed and wrote down what I had seen and heard in my dreams.
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Lin Ruiting said and raised the notebook in his hand.
"What kind of dream, I still need you to stay awake in the middle of the night to write it down."
Yuan Hai said and took the notebook in Lin Ruiting's hand, and asked curiously, "Can I take a look?"
Lin Ruiting nodded, walked to the basin and began to wash.
Yuan Hai looked at what Lin Ruiting recorded in his notebook, smiled and shook his head: "Young Master, you are really a talented man in temperament."
It's okay to record this dream, how can you still write a poem. ” Lin Ruiting threw the towel into the basin of water, and while taking off his clothes, he chanted: "The country is picturesque, and the red dust is easy to get drunk."
Affection for you is always in my heart.
A lifetime of fate, like a dream flashy.
A few joys and sorrows, ask Jun in this life, why do you want this in this life, and continue the front edge of Yuan Hai, what do you think of this poem?"
"Sounds good.
The young master is talented.
Yuan Hai gave a thumbs up and praised.
The corners of Lin Ruiting's mouth rose, revealing a gentle smile: "It's really good, this is the poem I heard in my dream." ” "Ah" Yuan Hai looked at the poem written in his notebook again, and shook his head slightly: "I thought it was the young master's impromptu master." ” "It's not an exaggeration to say that this poem is a poem by this young master."
Lin Ruiting put the jacket of the suit on his body, and while lowering his head to tidy up, he continued: "This poem was written by Xu Tianlin in my previous life, isn't it also written by Young Master Ben." ” "Haha, in a previous life."
Yuan Hai couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard it: "Young master, do you still believe in this past life and this life, you are a person who has studied in country D for five years, and you have drunk the ink of China and foreign countries, how can you be more superstitious than me."
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