This benefactor is not too cold

On the ancient battlefield of Changping, General Qin slaughtered more than 40 soldiers from Zhao State. The bones were scattered all over the field, and blood flowed like a river. The bones could be exposed with a little heavy rain.

For thousands of years, there have been Zhao Jun's undead lingering here, refusing to be reincarnated.

The reason may be that he foresaw the imminent destruction of his homeland, or he felt guilty about his wife and old father who were waiting at home, or he was waiting for someone, holding on to his obsession, and lingering here.

Bai Zhi held a black flowing golden umbrella, standing in front of the dead soul that was becoming more and more transparent.

Bai Zhi knew that this man was a scholar named Du Ruo in his lifetime. He was a broken sleeve that was not tolerated by the secular world of that dynasty. He made an appointment to elope with the person he liked. Zhao Jun caught him and made him a strong man.

With a bookish look and no strength to restrain a chicken, he confessed to the battlefield early.

He refused to leave after his death, and was still waiting for the person he liked who had not yet made an appointment. This waited for 2000 years.But he can't wait for the second night anymore, his soul has been exhausted for a long time, after tonight, his soul will be scattered, and he will be nowhere to be found in the world.

Bai Zhi narrowed her eyes: "Is it worth it? If you reincarnate as soon as possible, you may meet him in the next life."

Even if it doesn't work in the first life, there is still a chance after all, it's better than being lost.

There was a gentle smile on Du Ruo's face, and it was difficult to hide the regret of not being able to fulfill his wish under his eyes: "But all these years, I always thought what if he came to me? It's hard to teach him Lost."

The eastern sky was glowing red, heralding the arrival of the sun.

With the rising of the sun, Du Ruo's spiritual body has become faintly visible, maybe this second, maybe the next second it will disperse.

Bai Zhi paused, and then cast a spell, using the illusion spring demeanor.

Spring demeanor can reflect the scene of the person the seeker most wants to see in front of his eyes, doing the actions he expects to do, saying what he wants to hear, and his voice and smile are lifelike, but in the end it is just a blindfold.

Not long after, a picture appeared: the sea of ​​flowers on the other side of the Wangchuan River was in full bloom, more eye-catching than the sunset glow in the sky.There was a person in black clothes, wandering leisurely, walking slowly towards this side with small steps, his eyes were full of smiles, and he stretched out his hand to him as he walked: "Ah Ruo, I'll take you away."

The moment the scholar named Du Ruo stretched out his hand to grab the phantom, the phantom was shattered and cracked into pieces.

Bai Zhi doesn't say a word, Chunfengdu needs the wisher to concentrate, if there is even the slightest restlessness, everything will be empty.

That is to make the self-deceiver soberly realize that it is just a daydream, which is really funny and cruel.

Du Ruo was not discouraged, and bowed to Bai Zhi respectfully with a contented smile on his face: "Thank you."

Before I could finish my thank you, Du Ruo's figure also disappeared along with the scattered phantom, turning into fluorescent lights all over the sky, and disappeared when the wind blew.

The person Du Ruo was waiting for, Bai Zhi didn't know where he went or where he was, did he come to look for Du Ruo?Perhaps a promise that was once hard to let go by one person has been easily obliterated by another person, and it is not necessarily true.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Du Ruo smiled.

Spring demeanor is a lot of wear and tear for the spellcaster. Bai Zhi's steps were a little unsteady, and she stood there for a long time before putting away her umbrella. It was already dawn and the sky was dawning. .

A little surprised to see Chang Si waiting in front of the door, jokingly said: "If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall. If you don't accompany your little wife in the early morning, what are you doing in my lonely place?"

Chang Si cut to the chase: "Is there any way to prevent Chen Mo from recovering his memory?"

Baizhi Nahan: "Huh?"

"Could it be that you are a jerk? Or do you just like Pei Shangqing and ignore you? Tsk tsk, unexpected, really unexpected."

Chang Si: "Is there any?"

Seeing his serious expression, Bai Zhi also put away her teasing intentions, and said solemnly: "I can temporarily suppress it, but it belongs to him. The memories that should be restored will be restored sooner or later, it's just a matter of time."

Chang Si: "I will help you catch Ji, the condition is that you can let Chen Mo remember the past as late as possible."

After finishing speaking, Chang Si walked away.

Behind him, Bai Zhi kindly reminded: "You should know, if he recovers his memory, you can get what you want as soon as possible, but if you let it go, everything is uncertain, whether he will like you again is not sure, Whether there will be any accidents in the middle is not sure."

Chang Si's footsteps didn't stop, but there was only an understatement whispered by the wind: "Compared with these, I care more about whether he wants to bear the pain of two lifetimes."

Bai Zhi watched Chang Si's back drifting away, not knowing what to say.

The things in the relationship are too complicated, how can it be explained clearly in a few words, but one thing is certain: the one who is tempted first or the one with deep affection often has no chance of winning, and can only offer a sincere heart. Allowing others to be swordsmen, while oneself is fish and meat, still does not change his mind.

Like Du Ruo, like Chang Si, like the previous Pei Shangqing, or himself.