I must be sleeping the wrong way

The Naihe Bridge is still the Naihe Bridge, which seems to have no end, and walks with equally dazed souls, big and small.

Yin Ce took him to a corner under the bridge. The view was pretty good, just enough to see the Naihe Bridge in its entirety. This is what Bai Luo saw.

He found Ye Li's figure on the bridge, and was about to go forward, but Yin Chu was still pulling his hand, and gently pulled it back, shaking his head at him, signaling not to go over.

Bai Luo didn't know why Yin Chi didn't let him go, but he felt that something was about to happen. After thinking about it, he looked at his wrist being held by Yin Chi, and a strange emotion floated in his heart. I couldn't catch it quickly, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

So he stared at Yin Chi's hand, as if he was about to spot a flower, and coughed lightly, but Yin Chi didn't seem to hear it.

Cough again, cough again.

Yin Chi looked at the young man in front of him who was completely different from the aura just now, and found it very interesting, so he let go of his hand lightly, but his fingers slid across the back of Bai Luo's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and even touched his fingers, and looked at the extremely fast retraction. Putting his hand behind his back, Bai Luo raised his mouth slightly and said, "Sorry."

Although the tone was not apologetic at all, it was extremely unapologetic.

Bai Luo made a grimace at Yin Chu in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the souls on the bridge first agitated, and the densely packed people's heads hurt, and then they seemed to be pressed down by something heavy, and they all bent down. Bind them one by one, and then loosen up in a while.

Bai Luo subconsciously looked at Yin Chi, and heard Yin Chi say "be quiet".

Ye Li hadn't felt such coercion for a long time, what's more, this coercion was not like Hades, with a very strong Buddhist spirit.

I was a little uncomfortable under the shock of this coercion, throbbing and throbbing, but I managed to stand up straight, thinking that King Shuo, who came back from Lingshan in the West Heaven, really lived up to his reputation.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Ye Li turned sideways and lowered his eyebrows to salute "His Royal Highness Shuo Wang".

Xiao Jue was very surprised when he saw the person in front of him. A ghost, not like a ghost, could survive under his own pressure, but he was a powerful person, so he agreed.

After hearing the voice, Ye Li raised his face and saw Xiao Jue's face. He suddenly seemed to be frozen, clenched his fists tightly, and didn't move. It was just his eyes that were red for a moment. The mask was completely removed.

Ye Li opened his eyes wide in disbelief, then he closed them abruptly and slowly opened them again, as if convinced of something, he saw his tightly closed lips slowly opened, staring at Xiao Jue, repeating low He muttered two words that sounded a bit fragmented, but he couldn't hear clearly.

Xiao Jue knew that there was something wrong with the person in front of him, very wrong.

The feeling of sadness to the point of desperation exuding from his body was too heavy, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe. It seemed that he had seen something incredible, or, a person?

But it's strange, looking at the appearance of this person in front of him, he felt like a stubborn rock was blocked in his heart. size.

Xiao Jue frowned fiercely, passed Ye Li and walked forward, and then he realized that his sleeve was being grabbed hard, and he followed the strength to look down.

Ye Li's hands were well-articulated, slender and slender, tightly clenched with trembling, like the only hope held by a dying person, Xiao Jue sighed deeply, turned to face Ye Li, and I heard him yell "Ah Zheng."

Hearing this name, Xiao Jue didn't know why, but felt a little familiar, hazy, like something that had been lost for a long time suddenly appeared in your mind.

Xiao Jue knew that he seemed to have recognized the wrong person, but he just couldn't say the words "I'm not Ah Zheng".

Ye Li looked at Xiao Jue who was frowning but didn't say a word, pretended to be calm, and said, "Did you forget me...", Xiao Jue still didn't say a word, but the serious doubts became more intense.

Ye Li looked at the man in front of him with the same brows and eyes and a fierce aura, just like back then, even his breath was the same, Ye Li knew that he was Chu Zheng.

He is so familiar with him, so familiar that he can describe all of him with his eyes closed, without missing a single bit. He is Chu Zheng, the answer he has been waiting for for thousands of years. Nothing has changed, but he has forgotten himself alone. .

It turned out that those stupid self-comforts were just self-deception. The person who has been waiting for thousands of years and cannot be forgotten is also the master of one party in the underworld, holding great power, just like back then.

It's just that to him, he seems to have become smaller, like an ant, like a millet.

Ye Li suddenly didn't want to wait any longer, because the answer had already arrived.

I don't seem to have the strength to explain everything to him, and I don't want to know why he forgot himself and why he became the emperor of the underworld again. It's okay to forget about it for nothing.

He originally thought that this Naihe Bridge, as long as he refuses to die, and as long as it is difficult for idiots to cross, then even Wangchuan can do nothing, but now he really understands the true meaning of Wangchuan River.

This Wang Chuanhe has been abandoned for hundreds of thousands of years, and it can only be said to death: "It's okay to not know someone when you meet each other."

It feels like a game of poker after hard work. At the end, when he turns over the bottom of the cards, he finds that the card may not belong to him. What kind of obsession is this? Ye Li slowly let go of his hand , suddenly smiled, seemed to be relieved and hopeless, and finally had no choice but to say to Xiao Jue coldly, "I have admitted the wrong person, Your Highness was abrupt, hope Your Highness will forgive you."

Xiao Jue has mixed emotions in his heart now, he really wants to escape, but it seems that there is an invisible force that firmly holds him in place.

This feeling is too strange and complicated, and I feel a little unbearable. Xiao Jue feels that he can't look at this person again, but he can't look away. This kind of uncontrollable emotion is too scary, so he put his head aside and went straight. go forward.

Maybe it's because the Naihe Bridge is too quiet today, even the footsteps on weekdays are very clear.

Xiao Jue walked more and more slowly, until he was hidden in the clouds and mist, and there seemed to be a voice telling him: You will regret it, you will regret it... So he was forced to stop by this voice in his heart.

At this time, the sound of sleeves flapping suddenly came from the ear, and a hoarse "Ye Li!" came from the side of Naihe Bridge.

Xiao Jue turned around sharply and cut through the clouds and mist, and saw a white figure leaping down from the bridge, under which was hidden the turbulent River of Forgetfulness.Sea of ​​Consciousness hadn't finished receiving the information, his body turned into a blue light as if being induced and charged straight up, stepping on the River of Forgetfulness and hugging the fallen person.

Hitting the surface of the river with a palm, under the impact of the spiritual energy carrying the scriptures, the restless spirits in the river instantly regained their calm.

When the two landed on the bridge, Xiao Jue realized that his hands were trembling unbelievably. Looking at the young man lying in his arms with a tired face and lifeless face, he felt that his heart that had been silent for thousands of years had been shattered. He clenched it with both hands, and continued to exert force, and the clenched tighter and tighter, and finally even breathing became a burden.

Xiao Jue took a deep breath, concentrated his strength in the palm of his hand, condensed a spiritual energy point between the young man's eyebrows, stabilized his soul, and then really looked down at him. The person in front of him was as beautiful as a splashed ink landscape painting. People, it seems, should be protected fiercely and not hurt at all.

Xiao Jue had never been so thankful, thankful that he stopped in his tracks, thankful that he hugged him, but suddenly he couldn't tell whether it was he who saved the boy or himself.

Xiao Jue took a closer look at Ye Lizai. Fortunately, there was no other injury, but he also found that Ye Li's right hand was desperately grasping an unknown object. Even in an unconscious state, the white knuckles could You can see how much effort this young man has used.

Afraid of hurting him, Xiao Jue didn't want to use brute force to open his hand, so he stretched out his hand to hold his right hand and slowly input spiritual power.

Ye Li's aura gradually became steady, and his hand also slowly loosened. Xiao Jue only heard a ding, followed the sound, and saw that it was a pure black jade pendant. Judging from the texture and luster, he knew it was not from the mortal world. thing.

Xiao Jue's sight was half covered by the boy in his arms, so he couldn't see clearly, but it must be very important to him, so he used spiritual power as a rope to tie the jade pendant and put it away first.

When Xiao Jue saw the jade pendant in his palm, his heart suddenly shook violently. He clearly heard a "bang" in his mind, and immediately after that, many clips flashed before his eyes, all of which were unclear and blurred. But there seems to be a handsome figure in the blur, which feels very similar to the person in front of him.

Xiao Jue felt that the senses of his whole body were gradually weakening, but every part began to scream again, and the sea of ​​consciousness was even more blank like a burst.

This feeling is too uncomfortable, like a big fire burning your hard work inch by inch, the pain is so tight, and you can't speak, the pain is so painful that he can only hug the person in front of him tightly, as if only he is his own salvation, I just want to get closer, to hold me tighter.

Then, he realized that he seemed to have used up all his energy. Before he lost consciousness, he protected the boy in the protective cover he had made with his aura, and fell forward in darkness...

When Bai Luo saw Ye Li jumping off the bridge, his whole body seemed to be plunged into darkness suddenly. Too many images flashed through his mind, but in the end he only yelled out "Ye Li." Bai Luo instinctively turned to Ye Li. He ran, but Yin Chu put his arms around him, unable to break free.

Bai Luo turned his head and grabbed Yin Chu's sleeve eagerly, his eyes were red.

It was the first time Yin Chi saw Bai Luo looking so helpless and out of control, so in order to stabilize him, he had to press Bai Luo on his chest, and said in a gentle tone that he had never imagined, "It's okay, Xiao Jue won't let you Ye Li jumped off."

After Bai Luo heard this, he turned around and saw Xiao Jue carrying Ye Li back to the bridge, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, all his strength collapsed in an instant, he fell down, and was firmly caught by Yin Chi behind him.

Suddenly, Bai Luo finally understood that the most beautiful words in this world are not the perfect time to spend the full moon, nor joy, but a false alarm.

Bai Luo spoke softly, in a tone like telling a story to a child, and didn't know whether to listen to himself or Yin Chi: "Yin Chi, do you know that I am a mortal, and I am afraid of death, that is my instinct. But Ye Li did not, maybe to you, he is dead, but not to me."

"He is the first person I saw in the underworld. He has flesh and blood. It seems that he shouldn't stay here. The jump may only happen for a moment, but for me, I will remember the scene of him jumping for a lifetime."

Listening to Bai Luo calling his name, Yin Chi felt that his whole body was aching as if he was weak after the catastrophe, and he couldn't explain it clearly, as if the pain was in his bones, and the place in his chest was so sore.

For the first time, Yin Chi felt a sense of self-blame, blaming himself for not telling the people in front of him about Xiao Jue and Ye Li.

To me, Xiao Jue and Ye Li are like a game of chess where you know who will win or lose in the end. It doesn't matter who gets into the game first, who makes a pawn, and who wins who wins, because fate is fixed.

But Bai Luo didn't know that he was an outsider, and at the same time he was in the middle of the game, his emotions were messed up, so he wasn't to blame.

Yin Chi felt that Bai Luo must take a good rest, and this state could not continue, otherwise he would not be able to hold on, so he tapped Bai Luo's back lightly, and Bai Luo immediately fell asleep.

Looking at the two people lying down on the ground in the distance, Yin Chu knew for the first time what it meant to have one big head and two big ones, so he had to tell Lai Cen to arrange Ye Li and Xiao Jue, and he carried Bai Luo back to the dormitory.

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