Fairy gift
Chapter 80
When he was about to step in, a voice brought his consciousness back.
"Si Fan, keep talking, keep calling my name, I can hear you." Gu Guang shouted hastily from outside.
Hearing this, Si Fan burst into tears.
It seems that God really treated him kindly, at least allowing him to tell Guguang what was in his heart before he died.
"Gu Guang, if there is an afterlife, don't forget me."
After Si Fan finished speaking, he quietly closed his eyes.
Before he had time to see the darkness he was in, a beautiful firefly flew in from a crack in the stone and stopped in the palm of his hand, the light on his body was flickering.
After a while, it stopped shining, and lay there quietly without moving.
Maybe it's because the former temperature no longer exists, and even the fireflies have lost their light.
than a fluffy sunbeam—
In the dark, even the cold and dim light is more precious.
It's a pity that there is less starlight on the back mountain, and a lonely figure is missing on the path.
A person appeared outside the ruins.
Mr. Huan: "Oh, it seems that I am a step late."
He cast a spell to remove the stone to find Si Fan's cold body. After a long time, he said slowly: "When a living person dies, he always hopes for a miracle or a noble person to rescue him. I don't know that only you can save yourself in the world." Then he looked at him again. The corpse of the little bug in his hand sighed: "I hope someone will care about me even though time is running out, but unfortunately I couldn't save him in the end. I'm afraid you won't be able to rest in peace after death, right?"
The seven emotions come from the heart, and the six desires give birth to wishes. How can there be so many wishes that can be realized in this miserable world?
If you still have regrets, then go to the next life to complete what you want to do in this life.
He bent down to pick up the bell on the ground, and played with it thoughtfully.
Suddenly there was a cold smile on his lips, and he said to himself: "If you make a mistake, you will lose all the games. It is really unknown who of the two will make it to the end? It's a pity that no one knows what happened. Well, the real good show has just begun, and I can't wait to see the final outcome..."
58. Extra Storytelling (Part [-])
◎There is a hut on Wufeng Mausoleum.
There lived a spiritual writer.
All living beings in the world are divided into yin and yang, and there is a reason for meeting each other, but if the fate is broken after the cause, then you need to write...◎
There is a hut on Wufengling.
There lived a spiritual writer.
All living beings in the world are divided into yin and yang, and there is a reason for meeting each other. However, if the fate is broken after the cause, it is necessary to write the spiritual master to reconnect the fate with secret methods.
This is a rebellion against destiny.
A psychic writer can test and write for others, but cannot rewrite karma for himself.
The man in Tsing Yi was holding an oil-paper umbrella, but instead of covering his head, he moved slightly to the left, as if there was a person in the empty space.
"You dare to come out and walk around during the day, aren't you afraid that your soul will be scattered?"
A light shout.
A slender figure appeared in the shadow under the umbrella.
"Lin Sun, I advise you not to talk too much. If I really lose my mind, there will be no one to talk to you."
"Oh, is that so?" Lin Sun shrugged, showing a relaxed look. "That's great, my ears can finally be clean."
Qing Ke got angry, and grabbed his ear, "So you think I'm noisy all the time, don't you?"
"Oh, oh, let go! Your ears are about to be ripped off!"
"Hmph, it's just right to pull it off, and you won't find it noisy in the future."
"My aunt, please spare me, show me mercy!"
Lin Sun rubbed her ears with two deep nail marks, and stared at Qing Ke resentfully.
"Hehe, you still dare to stare at me?" Qing Ke quickly grabbed the umbrella in his hand, and jumped off the eaves with a single tap. "You just wait on it to be dried into bamboo shoots."
"Vicious girl, wait for me!"
Lin Sun strode to catch up with her, and walked side by side on the busy street with her.
"Why do you like the world of mortals so much?"
"If you stayed on the mountain for a few years, you would definitely fall in love with the colorful world outside." Qing Ke was holding a hairpin fondly at the stall. After seeing the magnolia flower hairpin and then the gold bracelet, she felt that everything was fresh. His appearance pleased Lin Sun.
Lin Sun: "Didn't you also feel these things when you were alive?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.
Alive.
These two words are taboo for Qing Ke.
He turned his head and looked, and sure enough, Qing Ke suddenly became sluggish, and all the previous energy was gone.
Qing Ke has no memories of her life, to be precise, she forgot after her death.I don't remember my name, and I don't know if I have anyone worth caring about in this world.
As soon as she woke up, she was in Wufengling, and met Lin Sun who had just cultivated a human form, and spent five years with him on the mountain.
"I don't even remember what it's like to be alive."
Did she really live?
There are many ghosts passing by Wufengling these years, she has seen and talked with them all, and learned that they have not lost their memories of life after death.Why is she the only one different?Why can't she remember anything?If it is because there is nothing worthy of her nostalgia in the world, then why is she still lingering in the world, unable to reincarnate for so long?
Lin Sun held her hand lovingly, "Don't be sad, I'm by your side!"
Qing Ke didn't want Lin Sun to worry about her, so she smiled at him pretending nothing happened, waved the hairpin in her hand at him, and said, "If you really want me not to be sad, buy this hairpin and give it to me. me."
Lin Sun didn't expose her, and responded according to her words: "Okay." He took out the silver and paid it to the stall owner.
As soon as they left the stall, they heard someone shouting in front:
"White sweet potato?"
A man looked at Qing Ke in surprise, strode forward and grabbed her shoulder, and asked her with tears and smiles, "You are Baituo, right?"
Startled by his sudden action, Qing Ke almost let go and dropped the umbrella, but fortunately Lin Sun hurried over and pulled the umbrella behind her.He looked at the man vigilantly, and asked him sharply, "Who are you?"
"Qing Ke, what's wrong with you?" The man couldn't understand why Qing Ke looked at him so strangely, as if she didn't know him. "I'm Mo Lian, why don't you seem to know me? What's wrong with you..." He approached Qing Ke as he said.
Qing Ke shook her head, "I really don't know you." There was hesitation in her tone, because she wasn't sure if she knew her, maybe Mo Lian was one of her forgotten memories.
"How come..." Mo Lian's face was full of pain and anxiety, he seemed to really know her, maybe what he said was true.
He is probably the "white sweet potato" in his mouth.
When she wanted to ask Mo Lian something, she was interrupted by Lin Sun.
"You got the wrong person."
Mo Lian looked at Lin Sun suspiciously, and asked, "What's your relationship with her?"
"Is there no need to tell you this?"
"I like Baituo, so I don't mind if there are other men around her." Mo Lian choked back rudely, he pushed Lin Sun away, and met Qing Ke's eyes, "Do you really have no impression of me at all?"
Qing Ke was silent.
In fact, ever since Mo Lian appeared, a figure of a man had vaguely appeared in her mind. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, she was almost sure that that man was Mo Lian.In the flash memory, they seem close.
Those eyes full of admiration overlapped with the lost pupils in front of her. Qing Ke's heart tightened, and she subconsciously asked him, "What's our relationship?"
"We are husband and wife." Mo Lian told her.
Qing Ke remembered something again. She remembered that she had indeed paid homage to a man, and this time she finally saw the man's face clearly. It really was Mo Lian.
"I seem to...remember." Qing Ke excitedly held Mo Lian's hand.
"really?"
They were immersed in the happiness of their reunion, and no one noticed Lin Sun's sad expression.
Lin Sun excitedly stepped forward and punched Mo Lian. Mo Lian was caught off guard, and when he was about to fight back in anger, Qing Ke stood in the middle and stopped them.
"stop!"
Immediately, the two of them woke up from their anger.
Lin Sun: "Qing Ke, haven't you always wanted to know your lost memory? Let me tell you now, your real name is Bai Tu..."
□□ Puca leaves, scented licorice flowers.
Bai Tu's father is a doctor who has lived in the mountains for many years and takes saving lives and healing the wounded as his own duty.Bai Tu has been with her father since she was a child, and she has learned some common sense of pharmacology through her ears and eyes. After her father died, she saved the first person with the fur she learned.
That person is Mo Lian.
The two have been together for a long time, and they love each other.
At that time, Bai Tu didn't know that Mo Lian approached her with a purpose, but after she learned the truth, she didn't complain or hate, and in the end she was still willing to give everything for him.
After Mo Lian recovered from her injury, she wanted to take Bai Tu out of the mountains and let her meet her parents.
Bai Tu was very happy. She dreamed of marrying Mo Lian every night, but when she heard that he wanted to see her parents, she immediately became nervous again.
She was a little worried, "Will my uncle and aunt like me?"
Mo Lian seemed to see through her fear, so he comforted her and said, "Don't worry, your parents will love you very much if you are so considerate and gentle."
"Then after we get married, will you still like me as much as you do now?"
"Of course."
Mo Lian's sincere smile confuses Bai Ou's eyes. She is immersed in love and cannot see the lies and deceit behind the sweet words of the other party.Whenever Bai Tiao talked about his feelings to Lin Sun, Lin Sun remained expressionless, because he really didn't know what to say to Bai Tiao. He really wanted to stop them from leaving but couldn't. He didn't want Bai Tiao to cause misunderstandings. I can only watch him
"Si Fan, keep talking, keep calling my name, I can hear you." Gu Guang shouted hastily from outside.
Hearing this, Si Fan burst into tears.
It seems that God really treated him kindly, at least allowing him to tell Guguang what was in his heart before he died.
"Gu Guang, if there is an afterlife, don't forget me."
After Si Fan finished speaking, he quietly closed his eyes.
Before he had time to see the darkness he was in, a beautiful firefly flew in from a crack in the stone and stopped in the palm of his hand, the light on his body was flickering.
After a while, it stopped shining, and lay there quietly without moving.
Maybe it's because the former temperature no longer exists, and even the fireflies have lost their light.
than a fluffy sunbeam—
In the dark, even the cold and dim light is more precious.
It's a pity that there is less starlight on the back mountain, and a lonely figure is missing on the path.
A person appeared outside the ruins.
Mr. Huan: "Oh, it seems that I am a step late."
He cast a spell to remove the stone to find Si Fan's cold body. After a long time, he said slowly: "When a living person dies, he always hopes for a miracle or a noble person to rescue him. I don't know that only you can save yourself in the world." Then he looked at him again. The corpse of the little bug in his hand sighed: "I hope someone will care about me even though time is running out, but unfortunately I couldn't save him in the end. I'm afraid you won't be able to rest in peace after death, right?"
The seven emotions come from the heart, and the six desires give birth to wishes. How can there be so many wishes that can be realized in this miserable world?
If you still have regrets, then go to the next life to complete what you want to do in this life.
He bent down to pick up the bell on the ground, and played with it thoughtfully.
Suddenly there was a cold smile on his lips, and he said to himself: "If you make a mistake, you will lose all the games. It is really unknown who of the two will make it to the end? It's a pity that no one knows what happened. Well, the real good show has just begun, and I can't wait to see the final outcome..."
58. Extra Storytelling (Part [-])
◎There is a hut on Wufeng Mausoleum.
There lived a spiritual writer.
All living beings in the world are divided into yin and yang, and there is a reason for meeting each other, but if the fate is broken after the cause, then you need to write...◎
There is a hut on Wufengling.
There lived a spiritual writer.
All living beings in the world are divided into yin and yang, and there is a reason for meeting each other. However, if the fate is broken after the cause, it is necessary to write the spiritual master to reconnect the fate with secret methods.
This is a rebellion against destiny.
A psychic writer can test and write for others, but cannot rewrite karma for himself.
The man in Tsing Yi was holding an oil-paper umbrella, but instead of covering his head, he moved slightly to the left, as if there was a person in the empty space.
"You dare to come out and walk around during the day, aren't you afraid that your soul will be scattered?"
A light shout.
A slender figure appeared in the shadow under the umbrella.
"Lin Sun, I advise you not to talk too much. If I really lose my mind, there will be no one to talk to you."
"Oh, is that so?" Lin Sun shrugged, showing a relaxed look. "That's great, my ears can finally be clean."
Qing Ke got angry, and grabbed his ear, "So you think I'm noisy all the time, don't you?"
"Oh, oh, let go! Your ears are about to be ripped off!"
"Hmph, it's just right to pull it off, and you won't find it noisy in the future."
"My aunt, please spare me, show me mercy!"
Lin Sun rubbed her ears with two deep nail marks, and stared at Qing Ke resentfully.
"Hehe, you still dare to stare at me?" Qing Ke quickly grabbed the umbrella in his hand, and jumped off the eaves with a single tap. "You just wait on it to be dried into bamboo shoots."
"Vicious girl, wait for me!"
Lin Sun strode to catch up with her, and walked side by side on the busy street with her.
"Why do you like the world of mortals so much?"
"If you stayed on the mountain for a few years, you would definitely fall in love with the colorful world outside." Qing Ke was holding a hairpin fondly at the stall. After seeing the magnolia flower hairpin and then the gold bracelet, she felt that everything was fresh. His appearance pleased Lin Sun.
Lin Sun: "Didn't you also feel these things when you were alive?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.
Alive.
These two words are taboo for Qing Ke.
He turned his head and looked, and sure enough, Qing Ke suddenly became sluggish, and all the previous energy was gone.
Qing Ke has no memories of her life, to be precise, she forgot after her death.I don't remember my name, and I don't know if I have anyone worth caring about in this world.
As soon as she woke up, she was in Wufengling, and met Lin Sun who had just cultivated a human form, and spent five years with him on the mountain.
"I don't even remember what it's like to be alive."
Did she really live?
There are many ghosts passing by Wufengling these years, she has seen and talked with them all, and learned that they have not lost their memories of life after death.Why is she the only one different?Why can't she remember anything?If it is because there is nothing worthy of her nostalgia in the world, then why is she still lingering in the world, unable to reincarnate for so long?
Lin Sun held her hand lovingly, "Don't be sad, I'm by your side!"
Qing Ke didn't want Lin Sun to worry about her, so she smiled at him pretending nothing happened, waved the hairpin in her hand at him, and said, "If you really want me not to be sad, buy this hairpin and give it to me. me."
Lin Sun didn't expose her, and responded according to her words: "Okay." He took out the silver and paid it to the stall owner.
As soon as they left the stall, they heard someone shouting in front:
"White sweet potato?"
A man looked at Qing Ke in surprise, strode forward and grabbed her shoulder, and asked her with tears and smiles, "You are Baituo, right?"
Startled by his sudden action, Qing Ke almost let go and dropped the umbrella, but fortunately Lin Sun hurried over and pulled the umbrella behind her.He looked at the man vigilantly, and asked him sharply, "Who are you?"
"Qing Ke, what's wrong with you?" The man couldn't understand why Qing Ke looked at him so strangely, as if she didn't know him. "I'm Mo Lian, why don't you seem to know me? What's wrong with you..." He approached Qing Ke as he said.
Qing Ke shook her head, "I really don't know you." There was hesitation in her tone, because she wasn't sure if she knew her, maybe Mo Lian was one of her forgotten memories.
"How come..." Mo Lian's face was full of pain and anxiety, he seemed to really know her, maybe what he said was true.
He is probably the "white sweet potato" in his mouth.
When she wanted to ask Mo Lian something, she was interrupted by Lin Sun.
"You got the wrong person."
Mo Lian looked at Lin Sun suspiciously, and asked, "What's your relationship with her?"
"Is there no need to tell you this?"
"I like Baituo, so I don't mind if there are other men around her." Mo Lian choked back rudely, he pushed Lin Sun away, and met Qing Ke's eyes, "Do you really have no impression of me at all?"
Qing Ke was silent.
In fact, ever since Mo Lian appeared, a figure of a man had vaguely appeared in her mind. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, she was almost sure that that man was Mo Lian.In the flash memory, they seem close.
Those eyes full of admiration overlapped with the lost pupils in front of her. Qing Ke's heart tightened, and she subconsciously asked him, "What's our relationship?"
"We are husband and wife." Mo Lian told her.
Qing Ke remembered something again. She remembered that she had indeed paid homage to a man, and this time she finally saw the man's face clearly. It really was Mo Lian.
"I seem to...remember." Qing Ke excitedly held Mo Lian's hand.
"really?"
They were immersed in the happiness of their reunion, and no one noticed Lin Sun's sad expression.
Lin Sun excitedly stepped forward and punched Mo Lian. Mo Lian was caught off guard, and when he was about to fight back in anger, Qing Ke stood in the middle and stopped them.
"stop!"
Immediately, the two of them woke up from their anger.
Lin Sun: "Qing Ke, haven't you always wanted to know your lost memory? Let me tell you now, your real name is Bai Tu..."
□□ Puca leaves, scented licorice flowers.
Bai Tu's father is a doctor who has lived in the mountains for many years and takes saving lives and healing the wounded as his own duty.Bai Tu has been with her father since she was a child, and she has learned some common sense of pharmacology through her ears and eyes. After her father died, she saved the first person with the fur she learned.
That person is Mo Lian.
The two have been together for a long time, and they love each other.
At that time, Bai Tu didn't know that Mo Lian approached her with a purpose, but after she learned the truth, she didn't complain or hate, and in the end she was still willing to give everything for him.
After Mo Lian recovered from her injury, she wanted to take Bai Tu out of the mountains and let her meet her parents.
Bai Tu was very happy. She dreamed of marrying Mo Lian every night, but when she heard that he wanted to see her parents, she immediately became nervous again.
She was a little worried, "Will my uncle and aunt like me?"
Mo Lian seemed to see through her fear, so he comforted her and said, "Don't worry, your parents will love you very much if you are so considerate and gentle."
"Then after we get married, will you still like me as much as you do now?"
"Of course."
Mo Lian's sincere smile confuses Bai Ou's eyes. She is immersed in love and cannot see the lies and deceit behind the sweet words of the other party.Whenever Bai Tiao talked about his feelings to Lin Sun, Lin Sun remained expressionless, because he really didn't know what to say to Bai Tiao. He really wanted to stop them from leaving but couldn't. He didn't want Bai Tiao to cause misunderstandings. I can only watch him
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