It turns out that he always wakes up earlier than her, so it's not often that she wakes up and looks at his sleeping face so quietly.
She and his hands were still holding each other's hands, and their fingers were clasped tightly, making her feel at ease.
It seems that what Long Siye said is not accurate. She has been with Di Fuyi all day long, and she has never sucked his spiritual power once. It shouldn't be related to heaven's punishment, but maybe she is a little too good at practicing. Only when you become obsessed with it can you unintentionally practice this star-absorbing technique that harms others but does not benefit yourself...
After watching him like this for a while, she saw that he didn't mean to wake up yet, so she wanted to sit up and try meditating, and look inside herself to see if any of her tendons were connected wrongly.
As soon as she sat up, Di Fuyi hugged her: "Why don't you sleep more?"
Gu Xijiu turned around and looked directly into God Fuyi's eyes. His eyes were clear and clear. How could he be half sleepy
"It seems you woke up early, so why don't you open your eyes?"
Di Fuyi smiled and said: "You are admiring me as your husband, so I naturally want you to enjoy it to the fullest, so as not to disturb your enjoyment."
Di Fuyi didn't sleep the whole time, he just held her in his arms like this, as if he wanted to hold her till the end of the world.
Time will not stand still, the years are still passing by, and no one knows how long it has passed before Di Fuyi once again felt the flow of spiritual power...
He knew that when the time came, he could not delay it any longer.
He let her go and stood up, put on his robe, leaned over and looked at her for a moment, pain showed in his eyes, and he closed his eyes slightly. When he opened them again, he had regained his composure, and his eyes were clear.
A harp appeared in his hand. The tail of the harp was charred black. It looked unremarkable, but there was a faint glow of colorful light, adding a bit of mystery to the harp.
He lightly strummed his fingers and struck the first note...
The sound of the piano began to jump, like a misty cloud, with no fixed place and no direction. The song doesn't make the song, the tune doesn't make the tune.
The music of the piano gradually became one, and the jumping notes actually formed gauze-like ribbons in the air. The ribbons wound around Gu Xijiu, gradually covering her...
After a moment, a colorful shadow flew out from above Gu Xijiu's head—
The shadow had a calm look on its face and was still sleeping, with faintly colorful lights flickering on its body. This was the soul she had cultivated, and it had already taken on substance. It was hanging above his palm, sleeping like a child.
As her soul was raised, the body lying on the bed seemed to have been drained of all vitality and quickly fell into disgrace.
Di Fuyi just glanced at it, then waved his sleeves, and the body began to fade into pieces, and finally disappeared without a trace.
"Baby, it's time for you to go home." Di Fuyi kissed the soul in the center of his brow, then put it in his sleeve and disappeared without a trace.
…
Gu Xijiu felt like she had had a long, long dream.
And this dream is always accompanied by the sound of the piano, as if someone is accompanying this dream.
In the dream, there was fighting, tenderness, greed, disgust, joy and sadness... This dream seemed to be her lifelong treasure. This dream seems to be her lifelong treasure, her treasure. As the sound of the piano floats, the sound of the piano turns several times and gradually becomes silent.
And her dreams seemed to begin to fade away with the sound of the piano. She was startled, subconsciously chased after her, and even used magic...
When she finally managed to retain the dream, her head suddenly hurt, and a memory that felt like it didn't belong to her forced its way into her dream.
She didn't know how long it took, but she finally woke up from her dream. The moment she slowly opened her eyes, she was completely stunned!
She was lying in an exquisite crystal coffin. There were some treasures she had never seen before, surrounding her whole body like a garland.
No matter how scary this posture looks, it is very similar to the scene when people say goodbye to the body after the death of a certain master.
What made her even more speechless was that above her coffin, there were two faces looking down at her...
The two faces belonged to a man and a woman. They were both extremely handsome, and they were also familiar faces to Gu Xijiu.
It's King Shark Lan Yaoguang and his sister Lan Jingyi!
Gu Xijiu's eyes met with theirs. Gu Xijiu remained calm. Lan Yaoguang and Lan Jingyi both had happy faces, seemingly happy yet disbelieving. They both said, "Sister!"
Gu Xijiu: "..."
There was a roar in her mind, and there seemed to be a memory floating in her mind.
The memory was very vivid, as if it was a past life that she had forgotten but was accidentally dug up. In that memory, she was a female Shark Queen...
The memory was actually very fragmented, with bits and pieces here and there, as if someone had been forced to piece it together.
If Gu Xijiu had not heard this story in advance, she would hardly be able to put it together.
The scenes in those memory fragments flashed by one after another, and Gu Xijiu connected them subconsciously. They were almost the same as the story of the female Shark Emperor that Di Fuyi told her...
The story is actually a bit tragic, and those who experienced it would even feel extremely uncomfortable.
Especially when the female Shark Emperor left her alone to die, the sky was filled with heavy snow and blood...
Gu Xijiu felt that the female Shark Queen at this time should be extremely regretful, because she never saw her lover until her death...
But when this memory flashed through Gu Xijiu's mind, it felt like she was watching a 3D movie, like watching someone else's story. She was always outside the scene. Of course, she couldn't understand the mood of the female shark emperor when she died.
"Sister! You finally woke up!" Lan Yaoguang's eyes were red: "We have been waiting for you for five thousand years!"
"Sister..." Lan Jingyi shrugged her little nose, with disbelief on her face: "Are you really my sister Jingke?!"
"Of course she is!" Lan Yaoguang's voice was firm: "Brother Huang has finally found her soul, and this body can also carry her soul back. Now that she wakes up, she will naturally be Sister Jingke."
Lan Yaoguang stretched out his hand towards Gu Xijiu, who was lying there obviously confused, and looked at her warmly: "Sister, do you still recognize me? I am Yaoguang! Your most beloved little brother!" He pointed at Lan Jingyi again: " She was little sister Jingyi. She was still a baby when you left, but you loved her very much at that time... "
Gu Xijiu: "..."
What's going on? What kind of plane are you doing? !
Who can tell her what happened? !
She ignored the noisier blue wave light and calmed down. Suddenly she thought of something and raised her hand. Her fingers were as thin as jade...
Her eyes suddenly focused on her wrist.
There was a faintly glowing bracelet on the wrist.
(End of chapter)