The moment I heard that.
Xia Shanniang was at a loss.
To see your own afterlife?
Is it possible for such a thing to happen in the world?
But Chu Lingxiao's next sentence is to make Xia shisanniang's eyes full of disbelief.
"If you want to see me, I will take you to see me. After that, the doubts in your heart will be solved one by one."
Really?
Can she really see her afterlife?
All of a sudden.
For a long time, standing on the top of Mount taixia, she was silent.
She understood.
She has been dead for hundreds of years. She doesn't belong to today's era at all. If she, those ancient celebrities and even the imperial figures don't have the man in front of her, she can't live another life.
But even if you know that Chu Lingxiao resurrected her, you can't believe that you can still see the afterlife.
But in the afterlife.
Still yourself
Chu Lingxiao said faintly:
"have you thought about it?"
Xia Shanniang and Liu Ruying, in this matter, Chu Lingxiao also wants to know, when two similar people appear in the same era, whether he can find what he wants.
Even so.
He has done it countless times
All of a sudden.
Summer thirteen Niang raised a head, full face firm, nodded.
"If there is an afterlife, I want to see it. I want to see what I look like in the afterlife."
"Well, come with me."
The voice just dropped.
Xia Shanniang suddenly turned in front of her eyes, and appeared on a dark, ancient road, surrounded by a deep, there are countless wooden bridges, standing on a yellow river.
Look at all this.
Xia Shanniang's beautiful eyes trembled, and a little bit of fear appeared in her heart. She quickly looked forward. When she saw Chu Lingxiao in front of her, she was deeply relieved.
This is the only way.
It seems that there is no end at all.
The sound of running water came from her ear. With a gloomy and terrible breath, she could not help but frighten Xia shisan Niang again and quickly quickened her pace.
Can just walk fast a few seconds, suddenly hit Chu Lingxiao body, suddenly she blushed, lowered her head.
"Gong Young master, where is this place? "
Except for the chilling and strange sound of running water.
Only two people step by step, toward the front, step on the ground of the sound of dada.
Chu Lingxiao carries his hands.
It seems that he has been here for many times, and his expression is calm. He says faintly:
"in the words of ordinary people, you can call this place hell, and the bridge you see is the bridge of reincarnation."
Summer thirteen Niang heart a tight.
Stop talking.
This deep road is very long, but gradually there is a ray of light in front. As Xia shisanning gets closer and closer, the light in front suddenly becomes very dazzling, which makes her eyes almost unable to open.
She closed her eyes.
With her own feeling, she walked all the way. After walking for half an hour, she suddenly smelled a strong fragrance of flowers and the sound of birds singing in her ears.
The next moment.
Xia Shanniang opens her eyes, but accidentally bumps into Chu Lingxiao's back. This time, Xia Shanniang's head hurts. Looking at Chu Lingxiao, she rubs her head wrongly.
Yes.
At this time.
When she saw everything around her, Xia Shanniang's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, her thin lips slightly opened, and her face was incredible.
"This is..."
All the surrounding environment has changed,
houses, buildings and atmosphere.
Although it is not as simple as the era she lived in, since her resurrection, she has read a lot of books about the era she lived in and the world hundreds of years later. Even though it is difficult to understand, it can be vaguely recognized that this is the world 100 years ago.
here
Is that the world she lived in?
She should not have lived to the present, but she was resurrected in the present world, but now she has come here from the world one hundred years after her afterlife.
This moment.
Xia Shanniang's eyes were a little trance. Her face was absent-minded and her heart was full of complexity. She looked at the ancient city filled with smoke.
Murmured:
"what is my afterlife..."
Chu Lingxiao, with both hands on his back, stood on the cliff, with quiet eyes, overlooking the world below.
There was no confusion in his eyes.
Only a little memory.
Only those who have experienced the vicissitudes of life know that it is a kind of cool sigh.Now he's standing on a cliff.
It's Wangyue cliff.
And the world below.
One hundred years ago, it was the capital of Jinling!
"Go on, your afterlife, it should be 13 years old now." Chu Lingxiao light way.
For Liu Ruying.
He once wanted to teach a set of imperial laws, but there were too few mortals, such as Liu Ruying. He would rather be a mortal than an immortal.
Xia Shiniang felt a little uneasy.
After all.
It's my own afterlife!
In this world, who can see their own afterlife
On the cliff.
With a flash of two figures, Chu Lingxiao and Liu Ruying come to the gate of a tea house in the ancient capital of Jinling 100 years ago.
They just showed up.
And then it came.
Then I heard a harsh, sharp curse, full of mean and disdain.
"You dead girl, get out of here for me. Beggars on the street are not qualified to live in our tea house!"
Only a few expressionless big men pushed a thin, shabby, patchy little girl down the street from the tea house.
The little girl's face is dirty and her hair is a bit messy, but there is a little aura in her eyes that ordinary people don't have.
The next moment.
I saw a middle-aged woman dressed in a coquettish way, holding a red silk handkerchief in her hand, with her waist crossed in both hands, and came out with high spirits.
Whatever you want.
He threw a wooden Guqin beside the little girl. The string, which was not very firm, broke several pieces directly.
Yes.
The middle-aged woman, however, looked at the little girl with disdain and disgust on her face and waved: "go away, we tea house, we don't accept beggars, go away!"
But falls on the ground the little girl student, suddenly on the face is full of eats the pain the expression, when sees the broken string, the eye socket instantaneous is full of the grievance tears to revolve, actually is biting the tooth, stubbornly does not let oneself cry.
She didn't understand.
Why is he an orphan all his life, with only a broken xylophone as a companion.
It's money that I've worked so hard to sell on the street.
But in each other's mouth.
It's begging
There were crowds of people coming and going from the street.
Chu Lingxiao face expressionless, still standing there quietly.
But Xia Shanniang, unable to bear it, hurriedly walked over and wanted to help the girl. However, before her hand touched the other side, she was pushed away by the girl with a stubborn face.
"Get out of the way, I don't need you to pity me!"
The next moment.
In countless people pointing, sneering eyes, the little girl holding that fell on the ground, broken string xylophone, struggling to run away.
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