The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

This is a question worthy of careful consideration.

He Chongtian didn't understand why Chen Xiangyin suddenly asked this question. He pretended that she didn't have a question she wanted to ask and just mentioned it casually.

Immortal and immortal, watching your lover grow old, sick and die, from then on eternal life becomes eternal calamity.

Or don’t underestimate people’s forgetfulness. Decades may pass and the unforgettable memories will become fleeting clouds that cannot be remembered.

He Chongtian was no longer interested in this game, but the Mantra of Keeping Truth and Keeping Purity ordered him to either remain silent or not be perfunctory.

"Yes, not only provoke them, but also find ways to possess them, and don't waste a minute."

He Chongtian had a cold face and spoke with a ruthless intensity, speaking the truth.

Agarwood held the cigarette between her pale and slender fingers, slowly put it to her mouth, and lit it.

The flickering light of the fire reflected on her face, and the silent disdain in her eyes was obvious.

"Knowing that you are immortal and destined to continue living after the other person dies, and the other person's life is complete, what will happen to the person left behind?"

The tone is even less good.

She drank and smoked, which made her even more dizzy. Her face had a double image when she looked at the sky.

He Chongtian also half-closed his eyebrows and lit the cigarette Qian Qian was biting, "What can I do? Just accept it. Give your lover a happy life with the best gesture, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?"

Chen Xiangyin disagreed and stopped arguing. She held her forehead and exhaled the alcohol breath.

How can the rest of my endless life be swept away with a simple "I'll take it"?
Suddenly there was light in the yard, and Master Zhuang came out of the house and went to the toilet.

The two of them passed by and said, "Why don't you die? Let me ask you a question. If today was the last day of your life, what would you do?"

Chen Xiangyin thought for a moment, then her voice became thinner and she said vaguely: "Find yourself a feng shui treasured place and lie down."

He Chongtian looked at her serious face, which was crystal clear, and the beautiful wine was blushing to her earlobes, like a ripe and attractive berry.

If there was only one day left and he could neither take revenge nor repay kindness, he would burn to the extreme and die in her hands.

Xuan Guo also came over at this time, "Waiting to die is a waste of time? If today is the last day of my life, I will find the most delicious food in the world, and then eat them all, so that I can spend my last days Enjoy!”

After that, he looked at the crane soaring into the sky, "What about you?"

He Chongtian didn't respond and looked at Chen Xiangyin again who was lying on the table. She seemed to be asleep.

Also, last time at Xili Champs, the wine she drank was only 43 degrees Celsius. She cried and laughed like crazy. The quality of the wine was extremely poor.

He bit him hard before he fell asleep.

Today's quantity and dosage made him drink to the end.

Agarwood buried her head in her arms, and breathed in the alcohol breath, spinning flat on the ground.

The Baozhenshoupu mantra amplifies the senses, strong alcohol amplifies emotions, and agarwood makes you feel like you are going to explode...

If you make a mistake, you cannot die to apologize for it.

Danger and terrible things are surrounding me, one after another. I can't escape and I can't escape again.

Many people have been lost, and more will be lost.

She could clearly see He Chongtian's hotness toward her, and she didn't dare to take it, didn't dare to think about it in detail, and even took a small taste for fear that she wouldn't be able to hold it back.

Also, why did He Chongtian ask her just now if there was anyone else in her heart? It was obvious that she didn't, and she couldn't say it.

Something important has been forgotten deep in my heart. I try hard to think about it, but I can't remember anything. The more I think about it, the more desperate I become.

If today is really the last day of her life, what she wants to do most is to find a geomantic treasure to bury herself.

Buried where?
Back to Beijing? Forget it, I don’t know what the development of that place will be like now.

I haven’t been back for half a century, the old house is long gone, and the streets have changed so much that it feels strange wherever I am buried.

Yueying was in Biluo Ancient Town. It was good to be buried next to Yueying, but... Biluo Ancient Town always made her feel uneasy.

She must be buried in a place where she can feel at ease.

Looking back on the past one hundred and fifty years, isn't there a place where she would like to rest?

Must have……

Where did it come from?

Agarwood suddenly stood up, and then her feet gave way. The house in front of her collapsed softly, and the light spots of the kerosene lamp fell to the ground one by one.

In an instant, the disintegrating scene in front of me and the unfamiliar space folded in half. Ten thousand hectares of boundless forest grows.

Agarwood walked deeper into the forest without hesitation.

Someone was calling her name, very close, but she couldn't find it.

I ran through the darkness and the wildly growing trees until my feet were dangling in the air.

Agarwood lay down on the soft piles of fallen leaves, breathing heavily, and the dense forest in front of her eyes filled up an inch of sky.

In this small square inch of sky, an upside-down face suddenly appeared, hanging above him just a punch away.

Aloof and informal, with sharp and clean edges.

"Why are you running?" He Chongtian pressed her shoulders and brushed the wet hair from her forehead.

"I'm looking for you." Chen Xiangyin panted and spoke out, placing his fingers on He Chongtian's heart.

"Looking for me?" He Chongtian thought he heard wrongly and tilted his head to listen closer.

The strong male scent invaded and covered her, and her lips were warm against her neck. She replied: "Yes."

He sprayed hot air teasingly and vaguely into his ears, "Do you see clearly who I am?"

Chen Xiangyin nodded seriously, "Yeah."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Chongtian felt moist heat covering his Adam's apple, and the soft touch slid all the way to the corner of his lips like an electric shock.

The forbearing dark voice was magnetic, and He Tiaotian tilted his head to avoid it, "Who am I?"

I asked and regretted it, a strange timidity, an irritating timidity.

He heard her bewitching response before covering her mouth.

"The crane soars into the sky."

She enunciated the words clearly and shouted so beautifully, like the echo in the valley.

Terrible.

Chen Xiangyin's moist eyes at this time were contradictory with alienation and longing.

He kissed it uncontrollably, and the ripe berries were more charming than he imagined.

Reason is gone.

What about the body of the flaming sun and the barrier against invading all evils? He doesn't need this useless thing to get the Tai Chi Orchid.

It's not normal, it shouldn't be, it can't be, but...it really can't be done.

What if you die from this?
No matter what, it’s the end of the world, just treat it as the last day.

The consciousness in Chen Xiang's mind was vague and unreal, and the hair, face, and clothes were messy in front of him.

The dome behind him disappeared and appeared, the stars twinkled and the shadows of the trees danced.

She was hugged so tight, as if she was embedded in his body.

Seeing the stars moving, seeing the clouds rolling and relaxing...

The hot kiss was extremely savage, with sweeping sweeps and sweeps, accompanied by a seemingly non-existent swallowing sound, which was extremely aggressive.

The amplified senses are sensitive to capture everything around them, and the reason is willing to sink and close the eyes.

Chen Xiangyin blurted out a few words, intermittently, "I saw it."

He Chongtian breathed out a soft Gu man's voice, "What did you see?"

"A dark wilderness."

He Chongtian buried his head in the crook of her neck, and said hoarsely and emotionally for a while: "I saw it too."

Chen Xiangyin turned her face softly, grinding every word into his ear, "Really? Then have you seen the two of us."

"Have."

Really, he really saw it.

I saw two souls standing together in the endless lonely wilderness.