Chapter 958: Reincarnation in the Previous Life, Crying

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Just when everyone was lamenting the death of Changling Supreme God, a big red figure stood in front of Changling Supreme God at the critical moment.

"You are here, Changling!" Although the woman was stabbed in the back, there was no pain in her eyes, only love for her lover.

"Yun'er!" Changling Supreme God exclaimed, his eyes red, "You... you are so stupid..."

"You... okay... okay." After the red-clothed woman finished speaking, her body turned into a ball of red blood mist as the sharpening knife refined it.

The tears in the corners of her eyes turned into blood and floated in the air.

Changling Supreme God's eyes were red, and he screamed: "Yun'er..."

He wanted to reach out to grab her, but Yun'er had already turned to ashes.

"Haha, Changling, you are also feeling pain!" The Thousand Eyes Demon Lord laughed loudly, but tears also flowed from the corners of his eyes, "I can't get it, and I won't let you get it."

"Die!" Changling Supreme God burned all the true energy in his body, slowly raised his hand, turned his hand into a sword, and slowly slashed at the Thousand Eyes Demon Lord.

The Thousand Eyes Demon Lord had consumed a lot of demonic energy with the previous knife, and had no ability to resist the attack of Changling Supreme God.

Under the gaze of everyone, all the eyes of the Thousand Eyes Demon Lord disappeared.

The second knife, the Thousand Eyes Demon Lord, who had lost half of his energy, was cut into two pieces.

The Thousand Eyes Demon Lord was surrounded by a group of golden sword energy, devouring the black energy until it was completely swallowed.

The Thousand Eyes Demon Lord turned to ashes, and Changling Supreme God staggered a few steps and picked up a Xiyu Flower hairpin on the ground.

This was made by him.

However, the hairpin was there, but Yun'er was gone.

Just when Changling was discouraged, he found that there was a drop of Yun'er's blood on this Xiyu Flower hairpin.

Thinking of this, Changling Shangshen took the hairpin and left.

He did not hear the people behind him trying to keep him.

As long as there is a drop of blood, Yun'er will come back one day.

This time, he must wait for her.

In the bleak cold wind, the slender and lonely back kept waiting and searching.

Finally, he found the most suitable place.

On the top of the snowy mountain, he used a sword to drill a hole on the top of the mountain, and took the Xiyu flower hairpin, waiting endlessly for one year, two years.

Finally, the opportunity came, and Changling Shangshen used most of his power to send the drop of blood into the reincarnation road.

In this way, she can be reborn.

Even if he traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, he would find Yun'er.

He gave up everything and kept walking between heaven and earth, using the simplest walking in the world to find Yun'er's traces.

Whenever colorful clouds appeared, he would find a place facing the clouds to play the flute, looking at the clouds in a psychedelic way, hoping to see the figure that haunted him in the clouds.

If he was lucky, and God had mercy on him, he could really see the woman's voice, appearance and smile. However, whenever he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams and reached out to grab, he only grabbed the void...

Wild colorful clouds passed through his fingers, but she was not there...

Ah...Ah...

Traveling through the sorrows and joys of the mortal world

Wandering with you intimately

Piercing through the green mountains and desolation all over the field

With your dreams flying with the fragrance of flowers

Crazy because of you in this life

This love is unparalleled in the world

The shadow of the sword and the ripples of the water

It's just that the past is the past

Crazy because of you in this life

This love is unparalleled in the world

If there is still intimate wandering

Withered face is hard to forget

...

Fortunately, her singing is still in my ears...

Always with him...

He Tiantian is like an outsider, watching the scenes, moved by their love, and sad that they can't be together.

"Wuwuwu..." He Tiantian cried in her sleep.

Huo Yingjie was awakened by He Tiantian's sobbing. He turned on the light and saw that He Tiantian's face was covered with tears, but she didn't wake up. She cried because of the dream.

What did she dream about that made her cry?

Was he in the dream?

"Tiantian, Tiantian, wake up." Huo Yingjie gently shook He Tiantian. He wanted to ask, what kind of dream made her cry so bitterly?

"Ah?" He Tiantian woke up in a daze, with a heavy nasal voice, "What's wrong with me? What did you call me for?"

Huo Yingjie reached out to help He Tiantian wipe her tears, and whispered: "What did you dream about? You cried so sadly that I was scared."

He Tiantian was stunned, and then thought of the dream.

So clear, so real!

"I... I dreamed of the Changling God." He Tiantian murmured to herself, raised her eyes to look at Huo Yingjie, the man in front of her overlapped with the man in her dream, but separated.

There are similarities, but there are also differences.

"Oh?" Huo Yingjie was surprised, "Can you tell me about it?"

He Tiantian nodded and said, "Sure, I dreamed of a woman in red named Yun'er dancing on the top of a snowy mountain..."

When He Tiantian finished speaking, she looked up at Huo Yingjie.

He Tiantian was stunned.

Because Huo Yingjie had tears in his eyes!

"Brother Yingjie, what's wrong with you?" He Tiantian asked, and then she thought of some things Huo Yingjie had said about his previous life, "Is it like this?"

"Yes, I regret it." Huo Yingjie said, "We went through three lives to get together..."

The master didn't lie to him...

He waited.

He Tiantian put her hands around Huo Yingjie's neck, kissed his tears gently, and said, "It's all over. We are together and so happy. Your hard pursuit and my hard waiting have paid off. Although the process is a bit complicated, the result is good, isn't it?"

"Yes, we are finally together." Huo Yingjie said, "Great!"

The two hugged each other, feeling each other's warmth, instead of being in a dream!

In a daze, Qi Zhengmin's voice came from outside: "Sister Tiantian, why don't you get up? Aren't you going to the morning market?"

He Tiantian got up quickly when she heard the voice.

"So early!" Huo Yingjie looked at the time. It was only four o'clock in the morning and it was gray outside.

"You stay at home to look after the children. I'll go out to buy things." He Tiantian said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, muah!"

He Tiantian kissed Huo Yingjie on the face like she was coaxing a child, put on her clothes, took her wallet, and came out of the house.

After a simple wash, she followed Qi Zhengmin to the morning market.

Zhang Ning followed to protect He Tiantian's safety.

"You can actually get up so early." He Tiantian smiled, "The power of love is really great."

Qi Zhengmin was about to refute when he heard hurried footsteps from behind. He turned around and saw Tang Qian following him.

"It's so early, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Qi Zhengmin asked. It was indeed too early now.

"I'll go get your things." Tang Qian smiled, not caring about He Tiantian's teasing eyes, and smiled gently at Qi Zhengmin.

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"The Poison Queen Strategy" by Yao Xie Wu Zui. Introduction: What if the scumbag is the emperor? He will still torture you to doubt your life.

The lyrics in this chapter are excerpted from Zhang Liangying's "The World Is Unparalleled", a very nice song, which feels like it can travel through time and space.