430 Reality (3)

Bai Wen smiled lightly, drank the soup in his hand indifferently, and then went to reincarnate.

And just leave Ji Yongchuan in the ghost world, and continue to search for the soul that does not exist.

He had been searching for an unknown time, but suddenly one day when he fell down in the Wangchuan River, a familiar feeling struck his heart.

He seemed to be looking for it all the time.

Not just this lifetime, but many, many lifetimes.

He has been waiting for her, always looking for her.

Find despair and madness, have to die in every life, lonely and paranoid.

New ghosts and old ghosts come and go on the bridge, and Madam Meng quietly brought soup to these ghosts.

Her soup can make any ghost forget this life and past life.

Only it doesn't work for him.

Her old eyes saw that on the Sansheng Stone, a red robe was still hanging there.

And the master has disappeared.

After he fell into the Wangchuan River, no ghost saw him again.

Madam Meng only remembered with hindsight that the Ghost King had been soaking in the Wangchuan River for thousands of years.

The soul is gone.

I don't know who it is, and sighed faintly.

On the Sansheng Stone, their names, with bloody affection, still exist.

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After hearing this, Qin Qiu lost his mind for a while, and then said, "This is what you think about every day and have dreams at night. You like Bai Weiwei, so you dream of her name in your dreams. Isn't this a normal thing? "

Ye Yuxuan's eyes were tired, and that dream almost exhausted all his strength.

After waking up, it was the same as having completely gone through the process of being dissipated.

The heavy sadness and madness still lingered in his body.

And he found that even though it was so painful, he still couldn't understand the man in the dream, 1% of his true emotions.

Ye Yuxuan had a strange feeling, as if breaking some barriers.

He may, perhaps, be overwhelmed by the madness and misery of every dream.

"I have a vague guess, what if those dreams were my three lives and three lives with her?"

Ye Yuxuan lowered his thick eyelashes, and under his half-closed eyelids, there was only a faint glimpse of an astonishing gaze.

Qin Qiu's dull face: "..."

Sansheng Sanshi or something, it's weird.

But as a normal person, he must hold back the urge to complain.

"Maybe so hehe..."

Qin Qiu thinks, is there really no problem with such an embarrassing, second-year conversation?

The style of his dialogue with Ye Yuxuan.

It shouldn't be: "Uncle Qin, I have a headache recently. It is probably caused by the lack of blood supply to the brain and the dysfunction caused by hypoxia after staying up late at work for three days and three nights. Give me some vitamins."

Qin Qiu: "Xiao Yeye, why didn't you tell me about the headache earlier, so you don't stay up late, don't work too much, blah blah blah..."

Ye Yuxuan's face was paralyzed: "You wasted five minutes of my time. If you waste another minute, I will not fund your hospital."

This is their normal conversation style.

But since Bai Weiwei came.

The style of his dialogue with Ye Yuxuan changed.

Ye: "...I seem to have feelings."

Qin: "It's a good thing, a good thing."

Ye: "...Will I kill a corpse?"

Qin: "???"

Ye: "I have a child with her..."

Qin: "Fuck!"

Ye: "I have three lives and three lives with her."

Qin: "How do you say such a shameful line?"

Their dialogue style, what tragic things have they experienced before they are so crooked?

Ye Yuxuan is still in the awkward lines.

"I even doubt that she will leave me in this life, and I don't know where to go."

All her life, she left him.

There has never been an exception.