Immortal Sword Ancient Sword - Recalling Dreams

.Although the god general did not take my soul, but my lifespan must have been shortened a lot.My parents passed away early, I can only be earlier than them... What's more, Wang Shu's cold air invades my body...

Little Ziying, you don't even know...

The blood is like ice, every time my heart beats, my body gets colder.Everything my fingers touch will be slightly chilly, and even the hot teacup just now is covered with a layer of frost.I don't know when, maybe tomorrow, I will die like Tianhe's parents, my body will be sealed in ice and will not melt all year round...

Could it be that you are not willing to accompany me in these last days...

He didn't look at me, but said indifferently: "Lingsha, sweets are not good for the body, and will reduce the medicinal properties, so don't eat them again."

Ziying, what are you... exactly...

I lowered my head to change a cup of tea, he took it as usual, heated it with the Fire Spirit Immortal Technique before giving it to me.Neither of us spoke for a moment.

...The result is still like this, obviously they came out to play, but now the atmosphere is so bad that it couldn't be worse.

I couldn't help but slapped the table and stood together, and he looked up at me in surprise.

"The atmosphere is so good tonight, it's better not to think about these messes anymore! Let's go, let's put the lanterns! I heard that if you write your wish on it, it will definitely come true!"

I have only one wish, even if it cannot be fulfilled...

but……

He smiled slightly, adding a bit of elegance to his handsome appearance: "Okay."

if i could always be by your side...

if you can remember me...

There were a lot of people by the sea, and we both borrowed paper and pens to write our wishes on the lanterns.I wrote very quickly, just a few words.When he finished writing and turned to look at him, he still had a serious expression on his brows, not knowing what he was thinking, and then he seemed to take up his pen and wrote a line solemnly.

Really, it's just a wish, so what are you doing seriously?Or Xiao Ziying, you have too many wishes, you have to arrange one, two, three, four, five, and then pick and choose the most important one?Hee, it can’t be~ Thinking that there will be a lot of candy falling from the sky, and then we won’t be found when we steal it~

Unable to bear it, I burst out laughing.He looked at me with some puzzlement: "... Lingsha?"

She quickly shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay, little Ziying, let's put up lanterns~ What wish did you make?"

He shook his head, lit a cluster of small orange-red flames at his fingertips, lit the lamp for me, and then lit his own.Both of us chose lotus-shaped lanterns, one bright red and one bright yellow, um~ they are both beautiful~

I was wearing a lot of clothes, so he helped me squat down carefully, and then put the lights on the sea together, watching them drift away.

"It's so beautiful," I smiled and turned to look at him. "It's even more beautiful than when we came last time, isn't it?"

There was a look of worry in his eyes, but he nodded quickly, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Ziying, you actually look pretty when you smile...

I said this in my heart, and then secretly smiled.He straightened my hair, took my hand and walked away. "It's windy at the seaside, why don't you go to the restaurant to enjoy the scenery."

"What Xiao Ziying said, I just do what I do~" I tried my best to maintain a calm and brisk tone, but in fact... my face is hot... I hate it!Your face is so red that it can't be redder...Han Lingsha, calm down quickly!Don't be fascinated by beauty...even if he is the person you like!

But he still behaved as he should, pulling me forward slowly, with a calm expression and calm eyes without any waves.

Ziying, you dull guy, this girl has hinted so clearly, you, why do you still know nothing...? !

In the restaurant wing room, Ziying ordered a pot of scented tea, but she still didn't let go of my hand.The constant flow of Huo Ling's true qi suppresses the coldness in my body, so I'm actually not very cold.It's just the inconceivable way the waiter looked at us... Hmph, haven't you seen a couple holding hands?

Although in fact it is using internal strength to drive me away from the cold...

When the tea was served, I took a sip first, and then asked the previous question: "Xiao Ziying, what wish did you just make?"

His hand pouring tea paused slightly, and then regained his composure.

...You disgusting ice cube face, if you don't talk about it, don't talk about it, this girl doesn't care!

I turned my face to look out the window, and there was still a festive atmosphere outside, because it was Qixi Festival, so the girls on the street were all dressed up in fancy dresses, and they were very beautiful.

Thinking about myself again...

Even though he was taking powerful medicinal herbs every day, his face was still pale and blue.Wang Shu's cold air tortured me day and night, and I couldn't even eat anything... I was skinny, my skin was sallow, and if my hair was loose, I would look a bit like the unjustly killed female ghost I saw in the ghost world before.

It's really nothing compared to...

"What I wrote... is to hope that Lingsha will recover soon." I was still depressed, but the ice face suddenly spoke, which almost didn't surprise me.

Hope I recover soon?

I forced a smile on my face: "Ha, it's similar to mine~ I wrote it in the hope that I could get better soon. But Ziying, you work hard every day to find Yinyang Zique, that thing is really useful Wasn't Tianhe's mother..."

He sighed: "Stop talking."

I hurriedly changed the subject: "Hey, let's not talk about this, it's rare to come out, and it just happens to be Chinese Valentine's Day. It's serious for us to have a good time~ We are on the mountain every day, but it suffocates me~" I put a little more effort into my hands as I spoke. , clenched his hand.

He seemed to feel that I was still a little cold, so he accelerated the input of spiritual power.

Murong Ziying...you are an idiot!Didn't I see the girl, did I sweat on my forehead!

But his expression was a rare sadness, and even those eyes that looked like autumn water seemed to be boundlessly gloomy.I looked at him, and slowly put away those other thoughts.

That's right, anyway, my life is not long, but Ziying has the talent to cultivate immortals.Would it be better for him if I didn't say anything?Putting down all the burdens, he can still become a fairy as soon as possible...

"Ziying, in fact, you really don't have to work so hard for me. I know...the Han family robbed the tomb, and I went to the Fengshenling to steal things. My fate should have come to an end long ago. You have found so many things for me. Rare medicinal materials are really useless."

He looked at me in astonishment, and just about to speak, I shook my head at him.

"Wangshu's cold air...didn't Uncle Yun say it when he went to the ghost world? Back then, Senior Suyu was bitten by the cold air. He used kung fu to heal Senior Suyu's injuries, but he was also invaded by the cold air. In the end, neither of them survived." Success. The yin and yang zique is originally a treasure of heaven and earth. It was not easy for Uncle Yun to find it back then, and it is even more impossible for you to get it in a few months now, so you should give up."

"Lingsha!" He was a little angry, "Don't talk nonsense! It didn't work back then, maybe it won't work now. If not, I can still destroy the Wangshu sword, and I can always find a way to save you! Now you don't have to worry too much Don’t worry, just wait for my news!”

Always find a way to save me...?

I smiled at him: "Ziying. Listen to me. There is nothing wrong with the Wangshu sword. It is a pity to destroy the sword that Qionghua sent three generations of people to work hard to make. Seeing you working hard outside, I But I can't do anything, do you know how I feel? Besides, even if you really cured my disease, I will still die early... Wouldn't the effort be in vain in the end? I know my own body, you— Can't you stay with me in Qingluan Peak for a while as I want?"

He raised his eyebrows, with anger mixed with worry on his face, it made people feel heartbroken: "...There will always be Tianhe, 'Mengli' to accompany you."

"But they can't talk to me! Besides, even if I... Tianhe may not wake up one day. I really don't want to die alone, and you won't even know the news until several months later."

"Lingsha!"

"Okay, okay, the last request, Xiao Ziying, you must agree to me." I took a deep breath, and then patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Tianhe is not here, um... If I really die, can you be here?" Are the words 'The Tomb of My Beloved Wife Han Lingsha' engraved on my tombstone?"

...the result is still out.My heart was beating fast, and my eyes were fixed on him without wavering.

Even...even if you don't know anything, I still hope that you can carve these words for me yourself, as if we were really together...Although this is just my wishful thinking...

In this way, you can definitely remember me...?

Ziying lowered her head, her broken hair blocked his eyes.When he raised his head again, there was no expression on his face.He said lightly: "...OK."

Determined

At the end... when I die...

"Mengli" was cooking in the room, and I was lying alone in the tree house, my body was so cold that I didn't feel anything...it was like it wasn't my own...

It was so cold, the fire in the room had been extinguished at some point, but I couldn't even move.

Then it just sank into the darkness, feeling nothing.

——Until death, I never saw him again.

If it is said that I am still alive because I had regrets before I died, then my regret must be him.

The wish made on the lantern is to be with him for the rest of his life. Maybe it was God's will that brought me back to life and gave me a chance to meet him...to be able to tell him my heart.

No matter what, I won't give up.

I suddenly opened my eyes wide, and vaguely noticed that there was someone on the bedside, his right hand was tightly grasped by him, and someone was sending me a steady stream of true energy, a fiery feeling.