Death brought a glimmer of light to my confusing life experience, but it finally faded into the darkness.

No one knows where Death and her army of souls went. The Netherworld Ghost City has now become an empty city, and the stone-carved mercenaries seem to have never existed.

"You have been in a coma for seven days this time, and are you still in good health?" Song Jue asked.

"So long?"

"Tell me, how did you fall into a coma?"

After I shattered my soul, the Tai Chi diagram appeared, the Bagua runes, and the mysterious man in white told Song Jue.

Song Jue asked about the details about the man in white. After listening to it, he was confused again.

I saw her reaction in my heart and felt a little savory. Compared to me in this life, she really values ​​my past life more.

Seeing her so sad, I didn't ask her about Tai Chi again.

"He said he is the past you, you are the future?" Song Jue asked after a moment of silence.

"Um."

"But, if a person completely forgets the past, will the person reborn in the future still be him?" Song Jue asked again.

"sorry."

"Why did you suddenly apologize to me?" Song Jue was a little surprised.

"I'm not the one you're waiting for, I'm a little sorry."

Fate is a very wonderful thing, once you miss it, you will miss it forever.

Even if we meet again, we are no longer the ones you and me.

Therefore, at this moment, I could not judge Song Jue's feelings, even though I had already developed feelings for her.

Even the God of Death can't give an answer to this question, and the God of Death has not awakened my memories of my previous life.

"Qin Jue, I need some time to sort out this matter." Song Jue said.

"Are you leaving again?"

"Kunlun Ruins have been born, and Guixu has also had a strange phenomenon. Nangong Jing is preparing to go out to sea to find immortals, and I want to go and see with her."

"Go to find Yunmengze?" I asked.

"No, I want to go from Guixu to the Nether Sea to meet your mother. I can't make any decisions about some things myself, so I want to ask her."

"About my life experience?"

"Well, I want to know if she lost the same bet as me." Song Jue said.

"When are you going to come back this time?" I asked.

"Why did you suddenly ask about my return date? Remember, you never asked before."

"Nothing." I said with a smile.

"I don't know how long it will take..."

"Go." I sighed in my heart.

"The Supernatural Science will soon be in Kunlun, so you can walk with them."

"good."

Seeing that she was finally leaving, I called her again.

Pulling off the hairpin from her head, handed it to her and said, "Guixu is dangerous, it's better to make up for the wood."

"Qin Jue. I think you've made something wrong." Song Jue raised his beautiful eyebrows and said with a faint smile at me.

"What's up?"

"I will leave, but I will come back. He named me Jue, so he wanted me to make up for your broken jade. Unless I die, I will protect you in this life."

"But I'm not him after all."

"He is not the one he was, nor am I the one he was. And that night..."

Song Jue said halfway and turned around.

"That night?" I asked with a smile.

"Anyway, don't think you can easily separate yourself from me. Wait until I come back."

After saying this, Song Jue left my room.

Only I am left, recalling the dreamy beauty under the stars that night.

Everyone's soul is lonely, and he travels his whole life alone.

Even the people who love each other cannot make up for this emotional loneliness.

Everything is quiet, but only the soul dances alone.

But, there may be someone who will dance alone when you dance alone. She will dance to your rhythm and become pairs of shadows.

We will not replace each other, nor can we connect with each other, but we will always be with us.

Song Jue and I cast each other's shadows under the starlight that night, completing the soul resonance.

In the past life, I was a dream that had been intoxicated for thousands of years, and I would wake up if I was a dream.

Fortunately, even when we wake up, we can still travel mercilessly forever and meet each other in the distant Han Dynasty.

You asked if there was no return date, and the night rain in Bashan rose to the autumn pond.

Why should we cut the candles in the west window together and talk about the night rain in Bashan?

...

After sorting out my mood, I sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated. This time I was torn apart and was reunited as a man in white by the Tai Chi diagram.

Then the man in white rushed into my sea of ​​consciousness with a large amount of divine thoughts.

Compared to the past, my sea of ​​consciousness is more magnificent.

The biggest change comes from the dragon spirit, which changed its color. It turned into an unparalleled black dragon, covered with black scales.

Longan eyes are like torches, with a little more mysterious dignity that I can't see through.

The wind and clouds change between breaths.

I communicated with the Dragon Spirit's divine thoughts and felt the endless darkness and the cold and eternal loneliness.

Looking at my soul again, I was wearing a black armor.

The soul wearing mysterious armor appeared above the sea of ​​consciousness, and the dragon spirit broke through the abyss and circled around him in a surrender posture.

Each person and one dragon are all black, and they look extremely compatible and coordinated.

The soul is yang, and the soul is yin.

Having a soul but not a soul is death, and soul is the place where the soul lives.

The so-called Xuanjia refers to the indestructible soul.

According to legend, Qin Shihuang was transformed by a wisp of the soul of the great creation god Zhulong. Xuanjia represents the soul of the ancestor dragon.

Only the courage of the Zulong dares to compete with Haotian for the belonging of the way of heaven.

Thinking of this, I finally had something to do with the man in white.

The man in white said that when he turned into the Great Dao, his soul must have been in line with the Great Dao, so he would forget everything.

However, his soul did not match the soul and the great way, but remained in the human world.

What Song Jue saw that day was also his soul.

The soul is scattered, but the soul of the powerful person is not so easy to die.

If you have obsessions, your soul can even hide it from the way of heaven and give birth to a new soul again.

And this brand new soul is me later.

I thought of this step and the whole room suddenly began to vibrate.

Thunder frequently erupted in the sky, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

A murderous intent that ruined the world was brewing above the nine heavens, as if a pair of divine eyes overlooking the world with hatred and curses.

Sure enough, I touched the real secret again.

Seeing this, I gave up decisively and no longer tried to deduce that this was the soul left by the powerful man.

And make up my mind that unless I can use Nine, I will never try to pursue my true destiny.

With this mysterious armor, my soul has become an indestructible thing.

Unless someone can break this mysterious armor, no one can hurt my soul or investigate the origin of my soul.

If you want to destroy the Xuan Armor Clothes, it is probably only if Haotian takes action personally and lowers the seventy-two levels of Zixiao Divine Thunder.

From then on, I must never expose my soul to people. Once I am aware of it by the way of heaven, it will inevitably affect the murderous intent of heaven and earth.

The soul is a dead thing, and dead creatures cannot tolerate heaven and earth.

Kunlun Ruins have been born, and it is time for me to go find Ah Qing.

With the mysterious armor and the soul is fearless and fearless, I no longer have to worry about becoming a burden to A Qing.

As long as the body is not destroyed, you can fight for her to the end of the world.
Chapter completed!