After the rebirth, the black lotus became the favorite of the group

Chapter 525

He didn't say it directly, but Su Yun knew from Kong Qing's expression and demeanor that he didn't allow others to reject him, his brows were slightly frowned, and those blood-red eyes looked at Su Yun as if he was in deep thought, The hand held Su Yun's shoulder all the time, so that Su Yun's body could not move at all, it was icy cold.

He spit out a few words one by one, but Su Yun forgot to struggle, and also forgot to ask.

"I think I remembered part of my memory, you... exist in my memory, but... I forgot... who are you..."

Confusion appeared in Kong Qing's rare eyes, and his voice was no longer so cold. He seemed a little at a loss, a little confused, and didn't know what he had forgotten, but he always felt that it was a very important thing. One thing he had to remember, but he forgot...

He obtained that thing in the tomb, and after absorbing it, his strength seemed to have recovered a little bit, and the memory that disappeared in his mind seemed to gradually wake up along with his strength, but this memory was very short. A dream he had while he was asleep, a dream that ended very briefly and quickly.

So as soon as he woke up, he immediately came out and appeared beside Su Yun, because he vaguely saw a person and a face in his dream. The face inside was very blurry, but the eyes were abnormal. Clear and clear.

Those pair of pure apricot eyes full of aura, with curved eyebrows, seem to be smiling, but the depths of the pupils are so dark that you can't see the bottom, as if there is a starry sky inside, dazzling and beautiful, it is breathtaking, I only saw the other party holding a flower in his hand.

That flower is very beautiful, just like his eyes, it is blood red, dazzling red, blood dripping red, and the surrounding area is also dark and black. There are such flowers blooming on both sides of the road, blood red and blood red one by one, It's like a sea of ​​blood smeared, the beauty is suffocating, and it is poisonous like poppies. It seems that as long as you touch it, you will be poisoned to death by its beauty.

This is the manjusawa blooming in hell, the flower of hell, and the fragrance of the flower can awaken people's memories of previous lives.

Kong Qing didn't understand why he knew it, and why he was standing there. At that time, he seemed very desperate and sad, but he didn't understand where his sadness came from. In front of him was the woman standing there, It seems neither sad nor happy.

For a long, long time, she held the manju sahua in her hands and put it into a small wooden box. When she turned her head, those eyes looked at him. Inexplicably, she felt a pain in her heart, as if, as if it was a kind of distress. The sadness he concealed spread in his heart, almost suffocating him.

The woman's eyes were very pure, very pure, but upon closer inspection they were extremely deep, she seemed to be smiling at first, and the corners of her bright red lips were raised, she said, she was so beautiful.

"Kongqing..."

Such a sentence shook Kong Qing's heart, sadness, regret, sourness, bitterness, all kinds of emotions soaked into his heart, he had never experienced that he would have so many emotions, but what was certain at the time was that he was afraid , afraid that the woman in front of him would disappear.

who are you?
He really wanted to say this, but he couldn't say anything, because this was just his memory, his dream, he couldn't do anything, even if he had the ability to do so, he could only look at the scene in front of him. Scenario development.

The woman's face in front of her was still unclear, it was extremely blurry, but her eyes were imprinted in Kong Qing's heart with incomparable clarity, never to be forgotten.

The smile on the woman's original face gradually turned bitter, and those smiling eyes gradually disappeared, and she gradually looked at him full of bitterness, her eyes were crystal clear, as if there were tears flowing, but No matter how you refuse to let it fall.

Eyes full of mist, how can the corners of the bright red lips still rise slightly, this time, it is clearly with determination and bitterness, I can only see her mouth moving, but I don't know what she said at all. What.

don't cry.

Kong Qing moved his mouth, and he could only say this sentence. Of course, the other party couldn't hear what he said, and couldn't know it, because this was a dream, just a dream in his memory...

Later, everything disappeared, including the woman, and there was only an empty sea of ​​blood blooming in front of his eyes. As soon as the wind blew, he saw pieces of Bianhua flowers begin to fall, and then he saw the flowers in front of his eyes. A person came slowly from a distance.

It was a man, and the man's face could not be seen clearly, but what he could feel was a threat and a natural hostility, as if two people were born to be destined enemies, and there was only one destined to exist.

This is the old enemy...

The man walked slowly thinking about him. The night was as thick as ink, and it couldn't be melted away. The man in front of him was so thick that it would blend into the background. He was like this endless night. Wearing a dark black Xuanyi robe, the pattern on the robe is simple but exquisite and elegant, his whole body seems to be integrated with the night.

His hair is not black, but white, and the silver-white hair is like snow. In such a thick black night, it looks extraordinarily dazzling. His hair is simply tied with a silver hairpin. Fixed, extremely chic, as if there was a wind coming, his clothes fluttered slightly.

Those eyes are golden, faintly golden, extremely oppressive, and the long and narrow pupils are raised slightly, carrying a bit of evil spirit and a bit of evil.

Kong Qing still stood where she was, quietly watching everything in front of her, only to see the man with pale golden eyes looking at him, his eyes seemed to see through everything, and he pressed his lips tightly, as if with a smile on his face. There was a bit of a smile, but it didn't reach his eyes, and his voice was cold and piercing.

"You and I, for her, will cooperate once after all. This time, I will never let go."

He approached, his boots stepped on the ground, his voice was particularly prominent in such a silent late night, it seemed that there was a wind blowing, it was extremely cold, Kong Qing, who had never felt cold, unexpectedly felt the coldness.

The golden eyes gradually approached, the two were about the same height, they were looking at each other completely at the moment, the golden eyes were imprinted with the red eyes, both of them saw each other in their eyes, but they were so close, Kong Qing still couldn't see the opponent's appearance clearly, only felt that the opponent's strength was terrifying, and there was also an innate hostility, a destined enemy.

"I, will not let go..."

Only this time Kong Qing heard his own voice, this was the first time he spoke, the first time he spoke in the memory of this dream, and then he saw "Kong Qing" who was standing there slowly turned around , that face looked at him, and those crimson eyes looked at him coldly.

"you forgot."

(End of this chapter)