When Lu Man woke up leisurely, there were six eyes of different shapes as far as he could see, and the eyes were full of excitement.
"You finally woke up!" Lin Li yelled, and rushed towards her neck.
Lu Man was immediately hugged by her, she smiled laboriously, opened the corners of her somewhat dry lips, patted Lin Li on the shoulder, and said, "I'm awake."
Lin Li laughed when she saw that she was really okay, rubbed her red and swollen eyes. Lu Man was in a coma for the whole night, and she stayed with Chen Ziyu and the two of Lu Man. One night at the window.
But she was just an ordinary human being, unable to achieve the same spirit as Chen Tzuyu. After this tense nerve slackened, she finally couldn't stand it anymore. A drowsiness hit her, and she only resisted a little bit. He surrendered and went back to sleep.
She originally wanted to stay, but he just moved a stool and sat in front of the window when he saw Lu Man make a color at him, so he had no choice but to leave the field. Since knowing that he was the reincarnation of Ruyan, Lu Man began to have a different kind of sentiment towards Shebi Zoe, which made her a little anxious, so she didn't want to see Shebi Zoe for the time being.
Suddenly there were only two people in the room, Lu Man and Chen Tzuyu. Chen Tzuyu looked at her calmly, and he was a little frightened at this moment.
"Madam, do you want to drink water?" He sneered, and was the first to break the embarrassment.
"Don't drink." Lu Man shook his head.
After hearing her refusal, Chen Tzuyu felt even more embarrassed. His body became stiff, and he softened after a long while, saying: "I'd better pour you a glass of water."
After that, he turned and left. Lu Man watched his figure silently. Amidst Aning’s ghost, she saw some images intermittently, most of which were related to Ruyan, and the other was the war that year. The situation of that war was very tragic. In the end, the ghost mythical creature was blood red. Most of the blood was from the body of humans and beasts. The spirit beasts in the ghost mythical creature suffered countless deaths and injuries. There was only one corpse of the Shebi corpse. For the surname, he didn't even have an official name. Whenever he thought of this, Lu Man felt that he owed more extravagance than a corpse.
She saw Chen Ziyu thousands of years ago in Aning’s ghostly spirit. He held a sword in his hand to kill his eyes. The original purple robe was dyed blood red, and the blood red eyes were so strong. The sadness that couldn't be overcome, he stood alone on the shore of Ruoshui, killing for three days and three nights, until the final defeat of the man and the beast, he stopped, stood in the air, and returned as a king.
He didn’t go anywhere, or even went to celebrate the victory with the spirits of the ghosts. He just took the sword, dragged his exhausted body, holding Ruyan’s already cold body, and walked on the snow step by step. He took him home and put it in an ice coffin made of thousands of years of ice.
At that time, the corpse of Shebi was still an egg. His egg was very large, and the egg shell had gradually become transparent. The corpse of Shebi was swimming freely inside. After seeing Chen Tzuyu, she put her eyes on the eggshell, curious and curious. Excitedly asked: "Is my sister back?"
No one paid any attention to him.
He said again: "Sister, don't worry, Ah Shi will be able to get out of the shell soon. Sister will wait for Ah Shi, Ah Shi will kill all the bad guys cleanly!"
After a while, Chen Tzuyu's face appeared in front of the eggshell, and said tiredly: "Your sister is asleep, don't wake her."