The shit shovel officer knelt down and sang conquest for Ben Meow

"Dead...?" Feng Mo stared blankly at Feng Yinian, as if he didn't understand the meaning of his words.

"Do you know why he died?"

"why……"

"Because of the way of heaven." Feng Yinian turned his head and looked out the window, "You can't imagine what he has to bear. Want to protect him? You can't do it in your life."

"What are you talking about...what is the way of heaven...what is the burden, isn't he just Ah Yu?" Feng Mo stared at Feng Yinian, trying to see a trace of joking from the other party's face, but this was destined Let him down.

"I really forgot everything..." Feng Yinian said indifferently, completely uncontrollable by Feng Mo's emotions that were about to lose control.

"Feng Mo, you are really relaxed. Someone has prepared everything for you... Stepping into reincarnation for you, giving up your life for you... It's really enviable."

"Enough! Shut up!" Feng Mo yelled suddenly, he fell on the bed clutching his head, the images in his mind drove him crazy.

Vaguely, he seemed to see Ye Yu smiling brightly, but the picture was too far away from him, so he couldn't touch it anyway.

Blue flames surrounded Feng Mo, and the energy erupted this time was even stronger than last time.

The wind blew the ends of Feng Wing Nian's hair, and the shattered energy ran across the corner of his eyes, leaving a bloodstain.

Feng Yinian's expression remained unchanged, he just looked at Feng Mo who was on the verge of going berserk, as if he didn't care at all whether his life would be in danger in the future.

You must know that even Nan'an is not sure that he can completely control the wind when he ran away.

"This trick is useless to me. I'm not your younger brother's elder brother. I follow you in everything, so what if you go berserk? Why should everyone sacrifice for you? What qualifications do you have for them to sacrifice?" Feng Yi Nian paced closer to Feng Mo, as if he was certain that Feng Mo would not do anything to him.

Unexpectedly, he actually walked in front of Feng Mo.

Feng Mo raised his head, looking at Feng Wing Nian without focus.

Feng Wing Nian reached out and tapped his forehead lightly, slightly restraining the gushing energy for him.

"Feng Mo, shall we make a deal?"

the other side.

"Ye Fei, I really believe that you are an idiot." Nan'an looked up at the surging spring water from the Yellow Springs all around, and wanted to strangle Ye Fei to death, this guy must be playing his life.

"What can I do, that's the only way to be safe, okay?" Ye Feikan looked helpless, "Didn't you want me to keep the fluctlight's godhead well?"

"Did I ask you to throw it into the underworld!? You fucking threw it into the spring for me. Who picked it up? You?" Nan'an looked at Ye Feihan coldly.

Ye Feiyan shrank his neck and muttered, "I pick it up as I like, it's the water in my backyard anyway."

"Ha ha."

Yellow spring water is said to be easy to touch, and it will peel off a layer of skin if it is touched even if it is not dead.

Except for Ye Feiyu, of course, but...

Nan'an took a meaningful look at Ye Fei's lower body, "Jump, I'll find some beauties for you later."

"Go away, no need."

"You want to suffocate?"

"What's suffocating? I just fell in love with one recently. I'll look for him later. Just don't bother me." Ye Feikan looked at Nan'an with disgust, and jumped down the spring before Nan'an got angry again.

After a while he climbed up with a wooden box.

Yellow spring water is fatal to ordinary people, but it only has an aphrodisiac effect on Ye Feikan, who is the King of Hades. Ye Feikan randomly stuffed the wooden box into Nan'an's arms, turned around and ran away without saying hello.

Nan'an looked at his back and smacked his mouth, he really didn't know which unlucky guy would suffer.

The unlucky guy Baihun sneezed, someone was talking about him again.

Nan An took the wooden box and returned to the Hall of King of Hell. He reached out and pressed the mechanism on a pillar, and the coffin containing Ye Yu slowly moved up from the ground.

Nan An stared at Ye Yu's sleeping face for a long time, finally sighed a long time and put the box in his hand on the coffin.

"You should give this to him yourself, after all, you took it out with your own hands."

The young man's appearance remained unchanged, Nan An looked a little dazed.

He loves his brother like his life, but he doesn't blame the bite that made his brother jump off Zhuxiantai at all.

Hundreds of years ago, at Zhuxian Terrace, the boy's words seemed to still be lingering in his ears.

He said: "If you jump down, you might lose everything. Don't you regret it?"

"He took away my heart, so why not pay him nine lives..."

It is said that cats have nine lives, but on that day, he deeply realized that cats have only one heart.

If you give it, it's gone...

After packing everything up, Nan'an hurried back to the hotel where Feng Mo was staying, and he was relieved to see that the other party was still calm and did not make any big disturbances.

"Crazy, are you okay?" Nan An approached Feng Mo and asked with concern, "Don't be sad about Ye Yu, he said he will come back, he will definitely come back."

"What are you talking about? Who is Ye Yu?" Feng Mo raised his head and looked at Nan'an suspiciously, "And what's going on, why am I here, and uncle still won't let me leave?"

"You don't remember Ye Yu...?"

"Who is Ye Yu?" Feng Mo frowned, he couldn't remember this person.

Nan'an gritted his teeth, picked up Feng Yinian's collar, and said through gritted teeth, "What did you do!?"

"It's just a deal, and he himself agreed to it." Feng Yinian looked into Nan'an's fiery eyes without changing his expression, "You're protecting him too much."

"It's not your turn to return his memory."

"Forgive my refusal." Feng Yinian patted Nan'an's hand away, straightened his collar, "One of the conditions, you are not allowed to interfere in this matter, why do you want to go back on your word?"

"You... Do you know how much energy I have spent on this matter, and if something goes wrong, can you afford it?"

"It doesn't matter, you can kill or cut whatever you want." Feng Yinian turned and left the room without looking back.

Looking at Feng Mo with a confused face, Nan An couldn't help but clenched his fist and swung at the wall.

Feng Mo opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, as if he had forgotten something very important.

A piece of memory is missing, life is still there, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye. In these five years, the company run by Feng Mo has been able to keep pace with Situ Ye's, but his heart seems to be missing, and he can't fill it up. superior.

Five years... A lot has changed, but some people have not changed. Ye Yu opened her eyes and slowly sat up from the coffin.

Outside is Ye Feilan who has been waiting for him for a long time.

"How long have I slept?"

"...a full five years."

"so long!?"

"Yeah...it's been too long... let's go and don't make him wait."

The Buddha said: Looking back five hundred times in the previous life can be exchanged for a passing by in this life.

This love that has been reincarnated for several lives but is still disconnected, how much fate did it take...

The story will continue, and what awaits them when they meet again will be another farewell, or eternal eternity.