Holy Dragon Totem

He rested his head on her fragrant shoulder, smelling her fragrance. When he looked down, he saw that there were unfathomable peaks that were difficult to grasp with the palm of his hand.

Jiang Zizai narrowed his eyes and said in her ear: "In order to seduce me, the old witch spent a lot of effort."

"The pak choi is extraordinary. There are so many flowers and plants around me. I can't show off my box-packing skills." Nine Immortals said in a sweet voice as her tongue wandered around.

Her body was still swaying gently, and her caressing was full of affection.

Jiang Zizai took a deep breath of her fragrance. He always wanted to remember it forever, so he hugged her tighter because he was afraid that she would disappear like a mirror in the water.

Maybe in such an atmosphere, he shouldn't worry about the future, but he still couldn't get rid of it. His hands were so hard that they almost broke her waist.

"Jiu'er, I don't want to lose you." Jiang Zizai's voice was hoarse, like a beast roaring with a lowered voice.

Jiuxian gently held his hand and said softly: "The road ahead is long, no matter how bumpy it is, life is just an illusion. Just find the one you love and enjoy all the happiness in the world. Don't desire too much." , It will only increase our worries, let’s just enjoy life as much as possible.”

"Yeah?"

Jiang Zizai smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew that she had never imagined hope.

However, he knew that he could never give up.

He pressed her cheek gently. In fact, for him, holding her like this was the most wonderful thing in the world.

It was quiet and natural at this time, the two hearts were close together, and the sound of her heartbeat could be completely heard.

This kind of spiritual collision will always surpass the impulse of the physical body. Although something happened to her in countless dreams, at this moment, he just wanted to protect her.

She gently twisted her body, facing Jiang Zizai, gently holding his face, and said: "You are like a naughty little puppy, you are always so enthusiastic and make my heart young. In this ridiculous life, I am the most lucky to meet you. You can’t be sad, there is infinite beauty waiting for you in this world, and as for me, maybe I can return to my hometown. , you said, isn’t everything a happy ending?”

Jiang Zizai said confusedly: "Isn't your hometown the Shenzong?"

She giggled so hard that her branches trembled with laughter, and she shed tears. She said, "Fool, how is it possible here? Have you ever seen that I have the slightest sense of belonging here?"

"Then tell me, where is your hometown? I want to take you back." Jiang Zizai said seriously.

But she smiled and said, "That's a place you can't reach."

"Why?"

"Because it's another world."

"Another world?" Jiang Zizai was a little confused. The continent of origin, isn't it the world?

Seeing his confused but serious look, Jiu Xian gently used her slender fingers to help him tidy up his messy hair.

She said: "Because you are so good to me, I will tell you a secret that even the Nine Gods don't know."

"Speak quickly, or I'll crush you to death." Jiang Zizai put his hand on her buttocks and threatened.

"Rude." Jiu Xian rolled his eyes at him. This look could already make people feel numb all over.

She gently placed her hands on Jiang Zizai's chest, her eyes trembling as it seemed to bring back some memories.

"I have memories of my previous life. Since I was born, I have had memories of my previous life."

Hearing these words, Jiang Zizai found it incredible that the hometown she was talking about was actually the hometown of her previous life.

He didn't interrupt and listened carefully.

"My previous life was in a place called 'Earth'. It was a place without any warriors. Everyone was a mortal, but it had technology that you can't imagine. For you, that might be a miracle. The world there does not belong to the continent of origin.”

"How is that possible..." Jiang Zizai was dumbfounded.

Is there such a world? No wonder what the Nine Immortals say sometimes is so strange.

Her eyes fell into confusion and she said blankly: "I am a very ordinary person. My parents divorced when I was young. My father chose to leave us and find other women. It was my mother who raised me. . You can’t imagine how ordinary I am, even my appearance is ordinary among people, and no man wants to take a second look..."

She grabbed Jiang Zizai's arm with some force, and her nails were lightly piercing Jiang Zizai's flesh.

Perhaps this memory is painful.

"My mother worked too hard. She relied on hard work to earn a living. We depended on each other. I studied hard and took exams hard. After graduation, I became a teacher and started to have a stable income, so I could repay my mother's kindness. The kindness allows her to have a good rest after working hard all her life, but, but..."

She suddenly cried. Jiang Zizai never thought that she would be so desperate and painful.

"I was sick, and within half a year, I died. During that half year, she stayed by my side every day. How did I get here...I want to repay her, I..."

She looked at Jiang Zizai with some trembling, unable to speak anymore. She did not dare to recall those things, because once she recalled them, her heart would be filled with heart-wrenching pain.

"I want to go home, I want to go back and take care of her. She is old and loses me again. What should she do..."

She asked Jiang Zizai tremblingly what she should do. Since she came to this world, going home has always been her dream, but now it has been almost 30 years. Is her mother still alive? How did she get through these 30 years...

She lives alone. Her most beloved daughter persisted in the torture of illness for only half a year, and finally passed away. That was her only spiritual support. In the future, what faith would she have to support her to live?

"I feel so bad."

Jiuxian looked at him confusedly, with mist in her eyes.

Her fingers were trembling all the time, and she didn't know where to put them until Jiang Zizai grabbed her fingers.

She suddenly burst into laughter and said, "You say, are my two lives like a joke? I lived to 24 years old once, and I can only live to 30 years old once. If there is such a thing as fate, I should fuck his ancestors, right?"

"Yes, it's like a joke."

Jiang Zizai said these words with great difficulty.

He also wanted to ease the atmosphere, but when he said it, he found that his throat was on fire.

"Silly, I didn't mean to be sentimental to move you. You wanted to know about my past and present life. Are you pitying me now? Don't worry, fate has been so cruel to me. If I wasn't happy, I would have let that bastard succeed. So, I came to the conclusion that life is short and we should be passionate and relaxed, right? All the rules and regulations, go to hell!"