He lowered his head slightly, placed a gentle kiss on the girl's forehead, and then fell asleep.
In a trance, Ji Mingyu felt that he had come to a strange place. The light and shadows around him were blurred and folded, making it difficult for him to see the scene in front of him.
Suddenly, the scene in front of my eyes changed, and a chaotic and bloody scene after a natural disaster appeared.
Shrill cries, curses, and desperate wails filled his ears. The entire world was stained with blood. It was like hell or the end of the world.
Then, rays of holy light fell on the earth, dying lives regained vitality, withered grass and trees revived, the dry land became fertile again, and the blood-red sky turned blue again.
This should have been an extremely joyful scene, but Ji Mingyu felt as if his throat was being strangled by a hand, and extreme fear and grief surged from his heart.
In a trance, he saw a girl slowly falling down.
He saw the girl who was always smiling and always pure and flawless, her clothes stained with blood, slowly closing her eyes in his arms, losing all life.
Hatred, resentment, pain, despair... all the negative emotions were intertwined together, making him feel like he was in the most terrible hell.
A man's hoarse, shrill, and crazy roar rang in his ears. It seemed to be his voice, but also seemed not to be his.
"Why?! Why would you rather choose to die for them than accept me?!"
"All living beings in the world, all gods and Buddhas, I want you all to be buried with her!!"
Ji Mingyu's eyes suddenly widened with a cold light flashing in them. He tried desperately to see the scene in front of him clearly, but there was nothing but a bloody scene.
He always felt that this voice was very familiar, but it was also very far away from him, as if it was separated from him by tens of millions of years, making it impossible for him to distinguish or recall it.
But he had heard this voice before, he must have heard it!
Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed again.
It was in a beautiful valley.
Colorful butterflies are flying lightly, and the breeze is blowing gently. It is the most beautiful scene and the warmest moment.
He saw a man who looked exactly like him, slowly kneeling down in front of the girl in front of him.
The man said, "Xiyue, are you willing to marry me? Are you willing to be my wife, Nangong Yu, forever and ever, and never separate from me?"
At this moment, Ji Mingyu felt his heart pounding, looking forward to the girl's answer, longing for the girl's answer.
It seemed as if he was the man named Nangong Yu.
No, he is Nangong Yu, Nangong Yu is him.
When he heard Xi Yue's tearful and choked words "I do", his heart was like a blooming flower, and unprecedented happiness filled his heart.
His girl, the only person he loved finally agreed to marry him, and they would be together forever, never to be separated.
But at that happiest moment, the scene in front of me became blurry.
Ji Mingyu heard a voice exactly the same as his, slowly ringing out with sadness, pain and unwillingness.
"How I wish that time could stop at this moment, that I could have another 2,000 years, 200 years, or even 20 years, to be with Xier, to stay with her forever, and even grow old with her."
Ji Mingyu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes looked towards a certain place in the void. After a long while, he said in a deep voice: "Nangong Yu? Are you still alive?" (To be continued)