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Chapter 2017 Everything is over

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    It began to rain lightly outside Langya City, and Nan Sijin fell to the ground, her eyes glazed over.

    The sky cleared, the rain stopped, and Nan Sijin's heart was ashamed.

    It was raining heavily outside Langya City again, but Nan Sijin still sat there.

    The sky cleared up again, the rain stopped again, and under the bright sun, Nan Sijin's drenched clothes gradually dried up.

    Occasionally someone passed by on the official road, most of them just looked at him without emotion, and then immediately looked away.

    In the eyes of others, she was already indistinguishable from male to female, with disheveled hair, sallow complexion, and a state of absent-mindedness.

    Nan Sijin was in a state of distress. After a few days, her hair was torn apart by the two rains and the scorching sun. Her clothes were covered in splashes of mud. Her skin was covered with filth.  It looks as if it has gone through countless winds and frosts.

    Xiang Ping is really dead, while Nan Sijin is about to die.

    The person is still alive, the body is still alive, and the soul and heart have been buried.

    I don't know how many days passed, Nan Sijin finally stopped sitting down, she fell to the ground slowly, like a corpse, it seemed that there was no vitality at all.

    There is nothing greater than death, and that's about it. When people have no hope, everything is unimportant.

    In other words, this can also be called the walking dead.

    Suddenly, from the official road of Langya City, a person came over. His face was like a crown jade, his figure was tall and straight, his long hair was tied behind his head and fluttered in the wind, and he looked indescribably chic.  It is very beautiful.

    This person came all the way, and finally came to Nan Sijin's body, he squatted down, and then slowly moved over Nan Sijin's body, his eyes suddenly revealed endless sadness.

    At this time, the South is like a brocade, with no blood on his face, his skin is as yellow as leaves in autumn, his lips are dry and cracked, but the blood can no longer flow out.

    No one should have ever been so miserable.

    "Patta" two drops of tears fell on Nan Sijin's face, and the tears drenched her face, as if her skin was just a little moist.

    A pair of hands slowly wiped her face, and then rubbed it lightly, very delicate and gentle.

    Then there were two lips, which were printed on it.

    After an unknown amount of time, Nan Sijin slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were blurred, and she could only vaguely see a figure. She wanted to see who this person was, so she blinked vigorously.  But the filth on her face blinded her eyes, so she saw the person in front of her stretching out her fingers and gently wiping her eyes.

    After a while, Nan Sijin saw it clearly, so she smiled, opened her mouth, but there was no sound in her throat, only the sound of "Gulu, Gulu" came from her throat.

    "I didn't die, and neither can you"

    Listening to the other party's voice and looking at the other party's face, Nan Sijin suddenly cried, but she found that when she cried, there were no tears in her eyes.

    The blood can't flow out, where are the tears?

    Xiang Ping stood up, then bent down and hugged Nan Sijin in his arms and walked towards Langya City.

    One day later in the morning, Nan Sijin, who had been in a coma for a day and a night, was awakened from her sleep. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her face was white. She had just had a nightmare. She found that in the dark night, Xiang Ping  He was getting farther and farther away from her, but he couldn't catch him no matter what, until his figure disappeared.

    Nan Sijin opened her eyes and looked around in a daze.

    This is not Langya City, nor is it outside Langya City, this is a dense jungle surrounded by faint mist.

    In front of him, stood a figure, and then slowly turned around, the two looked at each other, silent for a long time.

    A long, long time has passed, and the two pairs of eyes have never left each other.

    Nan Sijin opened her mouth with difficulty, and said with a trembling voice: "This is the holy mountain of the Yellow River Valley"

    Xiang Ping nodded and said, "Yes."

    Nan Sijin said: "I am not Nan Sijin"

    Xiang Ping nodded and said, "I'm not called Xiang Ping either."

    Nan Sijin said: "My nickname is Erni, and my name isCai Chenxi"

    Xiang Ping said with a slightly complicated expression: "I'm not called Xiang Ping either, I'm called Xiang Que"

    Between the two of them, silence fell again.

    When Xiang Que and Cai Chenxi reentered the Holy Mountain of the Yellow River Valley, both of them knew that they were about to face an illusion, but no one knew what this illusion was, because no one had ever walked out of it.

      The people who came in stayed in this mountain for a long time and became a handful of fertilizer, even the strong ones in the Dao and Transcending Tribulation Stages were no exception.

    There has never been an exception, but now there is an accident.

    Cai Chenxi's expression is very complicated, bewildered, puzzled, entangled, heartbroken and a little longing?

    Cai Chenxi looked at Xiang Que and said: "We have entered the holy mountain behind the Yellow River Valley, and we are still in the mountain at this time, which means that the illusion has passed and everything is over."

    Xiang Que sighed and said, "Yes, the illusion is over, neither you nor I have died, and the illusion no longer exists."

    Cai Chenxi opened his mouth, frowned and said: "What's going on, why is it such an illusion, why can we come out, and why did that happen"

    Cai Chenxi asked a lot of questions in a row, always asking why, and Xiang Que waited until she had finished speaking before uttering a sentence: "The biggest reason we can get out of this illusion is because I am one of the  bug"

    Cai Chenxi asked puzzledly, "What starling?"

    Xiang Que thought for a while, and said, "It means a flaw."

    "What does that mean?" Cai Chenxi asked with a frown.

    Xiang Que's expression became complicated. He looked at the mountain and said, "This illusion is aimed at the two of us. It may be my story or your story. Fortunately, this illusion  What happened here is based on me, not on you"

    Cai Chenxi said in a daze: "The outside world has always been rumored that you have a marriage contract with Nan Sijin, the leader of Qingyun Sect's Nanhui Peak."

    "Yes, so I became Xiang Ping, and you became Nan Sijin." Xiang Que breathed out lightly, and said, "This is the bug I was talking about, because the real Xiang Ping is indeed dead, and now the fundamental  It's not Xiangping"

    Cai Chenxi's head was in a mess, because she found that she didn't seem to understand what Xiang Que said at all, what meant that the real Xiang Ping was dead, and what meant that I was not Xiang Ping at all.

    Can't you say something that people can understand?

    Many times people are like this, the authorities are fans.

    In fact, one thing that is easy to figure out, sometimes I suddenly can't figure it out.

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