old man in white

Sitting in front of the bed, Tang Ling looked stupidly at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, so frightened that the hand holding the sword kept trembling. She wanted to open her mouth, but she couldn't speak a complete sentence for a moment.

"You, you, you...how, how, how..."

The person in front of Tang Ling raised the left corner of his mouth and smiled at Tang Ling, but the tenderness in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"You don't have to be nervous and afraid, I won't hurt you."

The person in front of him was dressed in coarse linen, but he couldn't hide his calm temperament. A wooden hairpin tied his long hair, his eyes were piercing under his sword eyebrows, and his complexion was a healthy wheat color that is popular in modern times.Tang Ling heard the voice of the person in front of him speaking, which was exactly the same as the voice in his memory!Just as soft and as warm!But Tang Ling couldn't believe that An Buli from his memory would appear in front of his eyes one day! ! !

Tang Ling put down the broken sword and pinched his arm hard. The pain let Tang Ling know that he was not dreaming.But Tang Ling still couldn't believe it, and felt in a daze that he was in a dream.Tang Ling stood up abruptly and walked in front of An Buli, raised her hand to touch the person in front of her, but she was a little timid in her heart, fearing that her behavior would be rude, so she raised her hand, but put it down, raised it up, and put it down again.Finally, Tang Ling asked uncertainly,

"An, Anbuli, is that you?"

An Buli didn't expect Tang Ling to know her name, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, but she immediately covered it up.

"Miss Tang, I am An Buli. I don't know why you know my name, do you still remember..."

An Buli wanted to continue, but immediately laughed at himself: "Hehe, how come? Life and death reincarnation, how can you remember the past!"

Tang Ling knew that the so-called "previous dust" An Buli said was the story of Li Lingjun and An Buli.

Although I know very little about the memories of these two people, it doesn't mean I don't know.Thinking of this, Tang Ling spoke immediately, but her tone was a little more cautious.

"I remember! In my previous life, I was Li Lingjun, right? Although I only remember some fragments, I remember you. Your name is An Buli, and your name was obtained from my... previous life."

When An Buli heard that Tang Ling actually remembered things from her previous life, the surprise in her eyes was completely covered up by surprise.An Buli trembled, her nose turned sore, her eyes turned red, and she stepped forward, wanting to hold Tang Ling in her arms.

"Lingjun, do you really, really remember? You haven't forgotten me, have you?"

Tang Ling saw that An Buli couldn't stop crying when she knew that she still remembered her. This scene hurt Tang Ling's heart deeply for some reason.Seeing that An Buli was about to hug her, although it was the first time she met An Buli and she was not very familiar with An Buli, Tang Ling didn't feel disgusted and even longed for a hug with An Buli!

However, things backfired, just when An Buli opened his arms to embrace Tang Ling, An Buli was in vain!

"how so?!"

Tang Ling saw that An Buli's clenched arms passed through her body!In other words, An Buli couldn't touch herself!Anbuli tried a few times but couldn't hug the lover she had been thinking of for more than 100 years, her eyes could not hide the loss and helplessness.

"Lingjun, I forgot, I'm not a human being now. What appears in front of you is only the soul of the sword that survived with a trace of spiritual energy from the spirit stone."

"Soul of Sword? Why did you become Soul of Sword? Did someone kill you?"

An Buli looked at the beloved woman in front of her, and said with a faint smile, "No one hurt me. Lingjun, everything is voluntary. Although I can't touch you and you can't touch me, it doesn't matter, you can touch me." Letting me come out to meet you before I dissipate is already the greatest gift from God to me."

"dissipate?"

Tang Ling couldn't help but panic when she heard "dissipate" in An Buli's mouth.

"Lingjun, I was the sword soul that existed in the sword relying on the aura of the spirit stone. I have existed because of you for a hundred years. Now you have a new person who can protect you by your side, so there is no need for me to exist. Besides, the aura of the spirit stone is almost exhausted after more than 100 years of consumption. I knew that I was about to dissipate, so I turned into a human and wanted to see you for the last time, but I didn’t expect you to be awake at this hour .”

Anbuli is about to disappear completely! ! !

Tang Ling was distraught when he heard the news.

No!Anbuli can't disappear!

"No! Anbuli, please don't disappear! I'm going to find Brother Feng right away, he must have a way to save you!"

Tang Ling immediately walked towards the door, but was immediately stopped by An Buli.

"Lingjun! No need, it's irreparable. Everything has already been settled. It is a miracle that my consciousness can survive till now!"

Tang Ling turned her head and looked at An Buli with wet eyes, "But, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to disappear from this world just after I saw you!"

Seeing Tang Ling's tears rolling down her cheeks, An Buli was in great pain. When she approached Tang Ling, she raised her hand to wipe Tang Ling's tears. Of course, An Buli couldn't touch anything.

"Don't cry, Lingjun don't cry, I can't wipe your tears, so don't cry, okay? Birth, old age, sickness and death, six reincarnations are common things in the world, and I am very satisfied if I can see you again."

"I'm not satisfied! Why, why! Why are you going to dissipate just after meeting!"

Tang Ling felt very uncomfortable at this moment, squatting on the ground and crying softly.At this time, Tang Ling couldn't tell whether his reluctance to be at ease was due to his past life memories or his own reasons.

It turns out that the furthest distance in this world is life and death!If a person is still alive, even looking at the other person from a distance is satisfying, but now, when the person is dead, there is nothing left!

Looking at Tang Ling who was squatting on the ground, An Buli was also at a loss for a while.

"Lingjun, don't cry any more. Come on, stand up, don't you want to have a good chat with me before I disappear?"

That's right, Anbuli is going to disappear.Now that we are powerless, why not cherish the last time!

Tang Ling stood up, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, sat at the wooden table and motioned for An Buli to sit down, but still couldn't help sobbing.After An Buli sat down, Tang Ling waited for her to speak first. Unexpectedly, An Buli didn't say a word, but just stared at Tang Ling intently, as if she could never get enough of it.

"Anbuli, can you, can you stop staring at me? Aren't we going to have a good chat?"

"Well, tell me, I'll just watch you."

Tang Ling: "..."

Tang Ling saw that the person in front of him didn't have the slightest intention to look away, so he simply followed suit.

"An Buli, although I know some things about my previous life, there are still many things I don't know. Can I ask you a few questions?"

"Okay, you ask, I know everything."

When An Buli said this, his eyes never left Tang Ling, as if he wanted to kill Tang Ling in his eyes.However, before Tang Ling could ask a question, An Buli spoke with emotion.

"Lingjun, you seem to have grown taller in this life, almost as tall as me. Thinking about the previous life, you only grew up to my nose."

Tang Ling recalled that Li Lingjun's height in his memory seemed to be less than 1.6 meters 1.6, but now he is 1.7 meters [-], breaking through [-] meters directly after putting on the shoes.

"I was only 15 years old, and I still have room to grow taller! If Li Lingjun lived to my age, he would be taller than you!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Ling realized that she had said the wrong thing.Although Tang Ling had very few memories of his previous life, Tang Ling vaguely felt that Li Lingjun and An Buli were not together, and that he died at the end of the year when Li Lingjun met An Buli.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Anbuli..."

"It's okay." An Buli said with a wry smile, "You're right. If you had grown to your age in your previous life, you might have been taller than me. If you hadn't met me back then, or if I hadn't pestered you back then, Nothing will happen."

An Buli paused for a moment, and was about to open his mouth. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said to Tang Ling,

"Lingjun, now I feel a little regretful."

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Anbuli is finally here!