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Ling Tu only felt that his mind was extremely sluggish and went blank.

"Ah Tu, Ah Tu."

The woman's clear and melodious voice echoed in her ears, and Ling Tu suddenly opened her eyes, in front of her was a young woman with a bright face and a red dress, her shoulders were shaved into a waist, her muscles were like blue, her skin Bai Ruxue is charming and boneless, bright and colorful.

Ling Tu couldn't help staying where she was, a strange emotion welled up in her heart, a voice told her that the woman in front of her was called Lin Xinjiang, and she was... her lover.

"Ah Tu, everything is over, we can be together forever, why aren't you happy at all?" She was as bright as a peach blossom, its brilliance was burning, warm and flamboyant.

Is it all over?What's the meaning.

Ling Tu raised his lips skillfully, looked at the woman, a memory flashed in his mind, Motian's long sword stabbed at her, Phoenix suddenly appeared, she kissed her, and then...she returned to the her side.

Then they repelled the Demon Lord together, rebuilt Sanqing, the demon was driven into the Demon Abyss, the creatures were no longer in danger, the war was over, everyone celebrated together, and got drunk for three days and three nights.

This is really the best result... Ling Tu felt that something was missing in his mind, but what exactly was it?Ling Tu couldn't figure it out.

"Ah Tu, what are you worried about?"

The woman walked towards her step by step, her red lips were slightly parted, and there were hooks in her eyes.

Ling Tu suddenly woke up from his own world, staring at the person in front of him with burning eyes, but did not speak.

There's nothing wrong with that.

In that raging fire, she did not return to her side again, and that memory was false.

As I promised, I will never forget the way you died.

[In order to stand side by side with you, I must become the target of public criticism, I am willing]

[Ah Tu, I want to hold hands. ]

[Ah Tu, I want to draw eyebrows for you. ]

[Ah Tu, you smell really good. ]

The woman in my memory has eyes like stars, sometimes she looks at her like a puppy offering treasures, she is the only one in the world, sometimes she is a clingy person who always likes to act like a baby, making troubles people will never be at peace, sometimes The goblin who wants to seduce the soul tells endless temptations.

How could she forget these memories?

This world is false.

She shouldn't be here, here... the illusion.

"Ah Tu, the flowers in the garden are all blooming, you can go with me."

Ling Tu opened his mouth, knowing that it was a lie, but he couldn't say any words of rejection at all.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Seeing that Ling Tu was still in a trance, Lin Xinjiang's bright face was stained with a smile, which made her a bit more lively, she took Ling Tu's hand, and said enthusiastically and hotly, "Let's go. "

Ling Tu let her lead her out of the house, and sure enough, as she said, the flowers were all in bloom, competing for beauty and fragrance, the sun was warm, the breeze was coming, the baby swallows and young warblers whispered softly, and the tall willows and cicadas responded to each other. and.

"I already know."

The Lin Xinjiang in front of her eyes was fake, it was her obsession with Lin Xinjiang's death in her previous life.

This is also the test of the secret treasure Xuejin Fanhua.

"A Tu." She softly called her name, then hugged her: "Isn't it good to stay?"

"I know, this place is just an illusion." Ling Tu's eyes were full of sadness.

The woman in her arms gently held Ling Tu's face: "Then can you guarantee that everything about rebirth is also a dream?"

"It's also... a dream..." The memory of Lin Xinjiang in Ling Tu's mind gradually became less clear. She repeatedly thought about it and forgot it. Gradually, everything became more and more blank. Even, she I no longer remember Lin Xinjiang's appearance.

"Maybe, when you open your eyes again, you find that everything has returned to the moment of her death."

The woman in his arms laughed in vain, and even her face became blurred.

"Since both are dreams, why not choose to stay."

"No, it's not." Ling Tu only felt a sharp pain in his head.

"Aren't you afraid of waking up again and facing that cruel world again?"

Ling Tu bit the tip of his tongue, and the aura in his hand pierced through the woman's chest, and his breath gradually became unstable: "It's not a dream, definitely not a dream."

Everything is so vivid, why... it might be fake! !

The woman was pierced through the chest, turned into mist, and disappeared. Ling Tu appeared in front of Lin Xinjiang again. Her expression was indifferent, and there was disgust in her eyes. She spoke maliciously: "Ling Tu, you in fear."

You are afraid.

"You lost once, you dare not lose again, you don't want to watch the one you love die again."

Ling Tu's body trembled slightly, as if he had lost the strength to support himself, and this fantasy world instantly turned into a desperate black.

Sanqing's disciples died one by one before her eyes, Ling Tu once again returned to the day when Sanqing was slaughtered, his eyes gradually turned into numb despair.

No matter how long it has passed, this is the eternal pain in her heart.

"Aren't you afraid that such a human tragedy will happen again?"

[I want you to remember how I died. ]

Ling Tu closed her eyes. Of course she was afraid. How could she not be afraid? However, fear was not the answer. The more she was afraid, the more likely it would happen.

"I won't let this happen again, so I'm not afraid."

This is the only answer that can get out from here.

The darkness was completely broken, and Ling Tu returned to the endless snow field again, with an ordinary handle of floating dust in her hand.

The artifact is spiritual, and it will choose its owner by itself. Xuejin Fanhua knows her inner turmoil, so she specially conducts such a trial, hoping that she can recognize her heart clearly and find the best answer to face the past.

It didn't take more than a second for Ling Tu to get the artifact, and before he had time to be happy, he shared Lin Xinjiang's situation at this time.

She was unconscious, and a huge gash was cut in her wrist, bleeding out.

The author has something to say: I actually thought about what would happen to me after I was reborn, and then, I found that I would be reluctant, reluctant to let the time spent with the people I love just disappear. I found that many rebirth novels are all about It is good to describe rebirth, but forgets that rebirth actually loses a lot of things.