The head hurts, it hurts, where is this? Achen! Don't go, please... Mo mirage, you, why, are you willing to jump off this Wangchuan with me, is it worth it for me
"Ah!" Qing Li exclaimed and sat up. She was already covered in cold sweat. Mu Chen looked at her with complicated expressions on the side of the bed. After a while, he poured a glass of cool water and handed it to her. are you OK?"
Pieces of fragments appeared in Qing Li's mind, but in the end, it was Mo Mirage's absolute expression and the cold touch of Wangchuan River.
She slowly raised her head, looked at Mu Chen, and said lightly: "Achen, long time no see." Mu Chen looked up at her in astonishment. She stretched out her arms again and yawned, "I'm so tired." , But fortunately I remember it all."
Mu Chen stared at her somewhat uncomfortably, and smiled lightly, "You still need to rest more these few days, your body has just recovered, and the sorrowful spirit has returned."
Qingli said coldly: "I am Qingli now, Achen, forget the old me, don't mention old things."
What Mu Chen didn't want to see was her appearance. On the contrary, he liked the slightly sad Qingli, "Well, the prisoner said that your appearance will gradually change these days, because you are now a new soul. , I have to wait a while to see it again."
Qingli put his hand on the edge of the bed and got up slowly. Although he was still uncomfortable, he resisted and said, "Furthermore, it's fine for me now."
Looking at her, Mu Chen couldn't help feeling distressed, but said softly, "You remember him, don't you?"
Qing Li's hair was scattered randomly at this time, she stroked the messy hair on her forehead, and smiled, but this smile was so sad in Mu Chen's eyes, and his heart sank with it. .
"Yes, I remembered, but what about it, I lost him in the previous life, and I have already paid back what I should pay in this life. I don't owe him anything anymore."
She said calmly.
After saying that, Qingli walked towards the shelf where the clean branches were placed. She looked at it for a long time, and finally reached out and picked up the Chelan. This cold and biting touch made her feel familiar and unfamiliar.
"I was so resistant before, heh, it's ridiculous to say that I am not an executioner myself..."
She gently pinned the net branch to her waist, opened a small drawer, and put a dark black brocade bag inside. Qingli opened the bag and said to Muchen, "Achen, help me hold it."
He took it gently, and Qing Li carefully poured the soul lock in the black box into the brocade bag. Mu Chen fastened it for her. Qing Li took it over and tied it to his waist.
"Some things, some things, even if I have forgotten for a lifetime, they still can't be changed, just like my identity can never be changed, right?"
She smiled sadly, and Mu Chen showed that evil smile again. He came forward, leaning against Qingli's ear, "Don't worry, I will be by your side no matter what."
It was not that Qing Li didn't understand his intentions, but in this life, he was too tired to live, but he, the person who had been closest to him, had cruelly deceived himself, saying that he did not hate, it was false.
She quietly avoided Mu Chen, and said indifferently: "It's like you are the same as me. You can't go back. There are too many things between us."
He was stunned there, Qing Li turned around and walked out, leaving Mu Chen absolutely behind.
Qingli looked at the red lotus slowly around the house, and remembered that he had been in Yiworry Valley. He had saved his life without regard to his life, and his heart was softened. After all, no one thought of falling into Wangchuan at the beginning.
Qing Li has always known Mu Chen's love. She has known it a long time ago, but now she is already covered in cuts and bruises, and she doesn't want to talk about love and affection anymore.
When Qingli left the door, he walked straight to Wangming Hall. When the souls on the road saw Qingli, they all hid to the side in fear, and the net branches around her waist exuded even more hostility.
When she reached the main hall, she knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Prisoner."
The man who was supposed to be sitting in the seat moved to her in an instant, Qing Li slightly raised his head and saw the clothes lying on the ground in front of him, but looking along, the prisoner was half-floating in the air.
Qing Li said solemnly: "The subordinates are back, and I hope the prison master will punish him for his faults." He laughed, and the laughter was as gentle as the spring breeze, "Ali, why are you wrong?"
Qing Li's right hand was clenched tightly, and the pain in her chest hit her for an instant, her forehead was constantly slipping with sticky sweat, but she was still trying her best to endure it.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, you still have the same attachment. Sometimes, it's not good for you to be too deep, especially for you, the soul crossing agent."
This ethereal voice faintly passed into the ears.
Qing Li gritted his teeth, and his hands on the ground began to tremble slightly. The prison lord waved his hand, and Qing Li knelt on the ground in relief. The prison lord whispered: "This is your punishment. Remember, if No matter how hard I am, I won’t be soft.”
Another petal of the red lotus flower in Qingli's palm opened. The prisoner raised her hand and wrote something gently on it. Qingli asked him suspiciously, "Prisoner, what is this?"
He smiled, and as soon as there was wind blowing around her, he saw the wind blowing more and more violently, but it stopped in an instant, "It's just a small mark, the red lotus in your palm is too heavy. It must be suppressed to prevent chaos in the world."
Qing Li looked at the palm of his hand ignorantly, a little clear in his heart, the prisoner walked backwards, leaving only a fading back for Qing Li, "Be prepared, and I will send you back to the world in the future. "
Qingli couldn't restrain the astonishment on his face. He only opened his eyes wide and looked at him. An echo-like voice came into his ears, "Remember, you will become a member of the Lingyun Clan of Yuding Mountain. The only thing that remains unchanged is you. The duty of the soul crossing envoy still has to be performed."
Qing Li closed her eyes, but they all looked like Mo Xun. She hurriedly said, "Prisoner! Then, where is he?"
"Go where he should go, you will see him again..."
After the prison lord left, Qing Li's heart had been burning like a pain. She stroked her chest, almost moving step by step, moving out.
At the moment she left the palace gate, she couldn't hold it anymore, and she was about to fall, but Mu Chen rushed over to catch her, but Qing Li had already closed her eyes.
"My dear girl, why are you always so stupid? Why can't you remember me when you are in the most painful time? With me by your side, you can't see me after all."
When he woke up again, Qing Li realized that he was in Mu Chen's arms and wanted to get up. Mu Chen said in a sullen manner: "You can't rest in peace! The prisoner punishes you and wants you to ask for it. Soft, but you just won’t! I really don’t know whether to say good or bad for your temperament."
Qingli's face was pale, and when she looked sideways, she realized that there was a faint gleam all over her, and she couldn't help being surprised, "What are you doing, Achen?"
He encircled Qingli and kept her from moving, "Don't make trouble, your injury is too serious. Although it is just a punishment, it will still hurt. I am just helping you relieve it. What a fuss!"
"This is your vitality! I don't need it!" She yelled at him angrily.