Chapter 2366 Just Like the Person in Front of Me

"Xueqing is dead, a newcomer can be established, a happy marriage for a hundred years, full of children and grandchildren."

That green shirt was like a euphyllum in the darkness, blooming in an instant, and withering in an instant...

"lilac!"

Ji Yunhuang yelled in pain, but could only watch her fall, swallowed by the darkness, and never to be seen again.

My heart clenched into a ball, and every breath brought great pain...

where is she? where is she? ~!

He stood in the big pit, with wounds on his hands, blood flowing all over the ground, but he didn't feel it, he just stared blankly at the bottom of the pit, with an expression like a bewildered child...

Despair, utter despair!

He didn't know how long he stood without using any body protection barrier, just exposed to the violent wind and snow, accepting the wind and snow's sharp knife, as if atonement. As if if she just stood there a little longer, she would forgive him and appear...

"Xueqing!" He called out and opened his eyes.

The night is silent, the night is sleepless.

He knew that he was dreaming again, dreaming of the moment Xueqing died, dreaming of the scene that made him feel pain to the bone.

Over and over again, he has dreamed of this scene countless times.

Every time, it is so ecstasy.

It is said that the eighteenth level of hell in the underworld is where the most sinful people are imprisoned. For these people, the underworld only implements one criminal law, allowing these people to experience the most painful moments in their lives every day, day after day, year after year. Year after year, pain is like an endless circle, with no beginning and no end, only lost souls accepting the lingering memories over and over again.

Has he been imprisoned to the eighteenth floor of hell now?

fair enough……

At least once a day, I can see her...

No matter how painful that scene made him go, he was still happy, at least, at least he could see her...

He would rather live in hell than being lost in reality.

My whole body was cold, and my heart ached to the point of numbness.

At some point, the wind weakened a lot, rolled up a few flakes of snow and blew past him, but Ji Yunhuang was fascinated by the flakes of snow, and when he opened his eyes again, his heart started beating wildly.

It was a scene that had never been encountered in countless times of the same dream.

The wind and snow had stopped, the man was wearing a sky blue dress, standing there quietly, looking at him without sadness or joy.

"lilac……"

He wanted to pounce on her and hug her, but his footsteps seemed to be nailed in place.

After waiting for such a long time, hundreds of years of time flashed by his side, leaving only that beautiful face deeply imprinted in his mind,

Just like the person in front of him.

He strenuously took a step forward, his hoarse and difficult voice was like a dry stream: "Xue Qing~ So you are not dead... Great, you are not dead..."

His body trembled violently as if he couldn't bear the huge emotional fluctuations, as if the next second, he would fall to his knees.

Tian Xueqing smiled at him: "You are wrong. I am already dead. The one standing in front of you is already a dead person..."

She tilted her head slightly, a little naive and a little ecstasy: "Are you afraid?"

Ji Yunhuang paused, closed his eyes, walked up to her, raised his arms to hug her tightly, and kept tightening his arms, he said in a low voice: "I'm afraid...I'm so afraid that you will never I will come back...Xue Qing, please don't leave me again..."

His arms encircled her tightly like an iron hoop.