The First Thousand One Hundred and Fifty-Seven Chapters Are Precious

Chapter 1757 Treasure all the way

Three days later, on a quiet, quiet night, Ye Chen returned to the ghost town.

This will be his last time, walking on the streets of the ghost town, the prosperous underworld, not weak in the world, lively and lively.

He is a famous person, and whenever he appears, he attracts attention from all over the world.

This year, the hottest thing in the underworld is this one, and the battle of Shura Sea has even made the name of the Holy Body.

He and Zhao Yun suppressed the limelight of the Supreme Disciple.

Now that Zhao Yun is gone, there is no one in the younger generation of the underworld who can truly be invincible at the same level as his Ying Feng.

In a restaurant, Ye Chen stopped and stepped in.

Just as he walked in, the owner of the wine shop came up and said, "Ming Jiang, you persuade her, she has been drinking for three days and three nights."

Having said that, the owner of the restaurant did not forget to point to the corner.

At a table in the far corner, a woman was drunk with hazy eyes, and there were wine jars on the ground.

The people in the restaurant all pointed at her and sighed.

That drunken woman, needless to say, is Qin Mengyao.

After Zhao Yun left, she came to this wine shop, drinking it for three days, like a female alcoholic, it was not until she was drunk and dreamed of death.

"Serve the wine." Ye Chen handed the boss a storage bag.

"Still... still?" The owner of the restaurant was a little caught off guard. He asked you to persuade others. You'd better let her drink.

"Go." Ye Chen said lightly and walked over slowly.

He went to the corner table and sat opposite Qin Mengyao.

Qin Mengyao didn't seem to see it, so she just focused on drinking. After drinking one jar, she threw it away, and then picked up another jar.

I haven't seen her for three days, she is quite haggard, her hair is messy, she has no energy, she is a little sloppy, she is really like a female alcoholic.

"You and I are really similar." Ye Chen also opened a forum.

picture,

How can it be different, they are the same people from the end of the world.

The person she loves has returned to her hometown, and she will never see each other again in her life.

The person he loves has become an adult wife, and there is no Ye Chen in his heart.

A man and a woman, both of whom suffer from the same illness, have their own love, but they are also scarred, and they have lost their lover and have no regrets.

"Ye Chen, let's make a pair!" Qin Mengyao got up, and across the table, a pair of jade hands held Ye Chen's face.

This girl has hazy eyes, a pair of beautiful eyes, watery.

I don't know if I'm stupid, or my heart hurts too much. I want to find someone to comfort me. It happens that Ye Chen is sitting opposite her.

"Okay!" Ye Chen shrugged, she was joking, he was joking, everyone was drunk, who cares who is who, just amused!

"Thinking beautifully." Qin Mengyao curled her lips, raised her head from the wine jar and poured vigorously, her cheeks dripping, not knowing whether it was tears or wine.

Ye Chen smiled and also carried the wine jar, just looking up to pour it.

The two miserable men sat opposite each other, and the wine was jar after jar.

The owner of the restaurant was restless. He approached him more than once, but he was kicked back, and he didn't dare to speak.

It's okay to drink, just don't make trouble, we are a small business.

It was getting late, and the two got up and walked out of the restaurant.

On the street, the two of them crossed their shoulders, like good buddies, each carrying a wine jar, drunk and swaying.

Go my mother! Ghost Town Street... suddenly became lively.

What combination is this, one Ye Chen and one Qin Mengyao.

All the underworld generals under the throne of Yama, what is the trouble with this.

Do you want to be so flamboyant, you two... but the underworld general! Pay attention to whether the image is OK, what kind of formality it is.

In a pair? Many people touch their chins, which is meaningful.

Don't say, these two people, if you look carefully, they are indeed a good match.

Ye Chen and Qin Mengyao ignored them directly, drank all the way, talked and laughed all the way, and they were really drunk.

The world does not know, but the old guys are looking at the underworld.

They are getting drunk! The person I love the most... is lost, what image do I need, the underworld general is also a human, and it will hurt.

Feilongming is coming, holding the drunk Qin Mengyao.

After finishing the matter, he didn't forget to take a look at Ye Chen, his expression was mixed, with fear, awe, and a little anger.

In the past, in the hands of Ye Chen, he was defeated in a mess.

Afterwards, there was even more turmoil. The underworld generals in the Nine Halls were more than half destroyed by this fellow, and the rest were crippled.

Now that I think about it, I really regret that I provoke this evil star.

All of this is because of God Nai He Qiao, he didn't get it, and Ye Chen didn't get it either.

Qin Mengyao fell asleep with tears in her eyes, whispering in her dream.

Fei Longming carried her on his back, and before leaving, he looked back at Ye Chen, holding the jug, swaying all the way.

He is really drunk and will leave tomorrow, it is rare to be debauched.

He went out of the ghost town, like a drunkard, like a lonely soul, reflecting the dim starlight, wandering on the vast land.

This time, I didn't know I had gone through the wine until the night was gone.

In front of a mountain mansion, he stopped, turned away the alcoholism, and stood quietly, looking at the mountain mansion, without saying a word for a long time.

In front of him is Luochuan Mountain Mansion, and Chu Ling is inside.

The former lovers have been let go, and there are still some goodbyes. They can't become husband and wife, but at least... they are still fellow villagers.

Soon, a beautiful figure appeared, it was Chu Linger.

Still as beautiful, the robes are swaying, not stained with the world's fine dust, a pair of beautiful eyes are like water and clear, there is no earthly pollution.

The moment she saw Ye Chen, her delicate body trembled, and her heart ached, and she wanted to cry.

In his eyes, Chu Linger could no longer be seen, he let go of her, Ye Chen no longer loved Chu Ling, and everything was in the past.

Thirty feet away, she paused slightly, for fear that if she took a step forward, she would not be able to resist throwing herself into his arms.

The two of them are like that, like a stone statue, stepping into the ice sculpture.

The distance of three feet seems like a gulf, separating life and death, as well as past and present lives, so far away that there is no boundary.

Even though she has put it down, she can't help but be in a trance looking at her.

He wanted to raise his hand and stroke her cheek at the end, but he finally held back, the love in his previous life was long overdue.

She also wanted to raise her hand, wanting to brush away the pain that shouldn't have been there for him, but she also held back.

The breeze blew, tugging at her clothes and his white hair, slapping the vicissitudes of life on the vicissitudes of life.

"I'm leaving." Ye Chen smiled, his voice hoarse.

"Then...you can come back." Chu Ling smiled softly, acting calmly and calmly, very close to suppressing the urge to cry.

"Not going back."

"All the way... Treasure."

"Yes." Ye Chen smiled and turned around slowly.

"Say hello to my sister on my behalf." Chu Ling chased after a step, then stopped suddenly, not daring to take even one step.

Ye Chen didn't answer, just turned his back to her and waved his hand gently.

Chu Ling's eyes were suddenly wet, and layers of water mist condensed into frost, and crystal tears flowed down her cheeks.

The back figure gradually faded away, blurring in her sight.

This time, maybe it's a goodbye and never see each other again.

She covered Yukou, afraid that she couldn't help shouting out, and she couldn't help but say all the words of three hundred years: Chu Ling still loves Ye Chen, and the child in Chu Ling's womb belongs to Ye Chen.

In the belly, you can still hear the baby crying, wow wow.

The pain of her parents, the tears of her parents, she could feel that the person who made her feel very kind, gradually disappeared.