So noisy.

Who is playing the piano?

Lin Yise struggled to open his eyes, and what he saw was a vast expanse of yellow. It seemed that everything around him was covered with a layer of sand, and there was a vaguely white-clothed woman cooking something with her back facing her.

"I..."

Hearing a noise, the woman in white turned around and put a bowl of soup on the table: "Are you awake? Get up when you wake up."

There are many holes in the heart, and the eyes have been dug out, so I don't have any strength.

Lin Yise sighed, just about to close his eyes and die, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, he sat up abruptly:

"I'm not dead?"

"you are dead."

The sound of the piano was still ringing in her ears, she turned her head to the woman who was talking to her, and took a deep breath.

The woman was dressed in white, with an indifferent expression and an extraordinary demeanor. What was shocking was that her face was exactly the same as hers.

She looked at her like she was looking in a mirror.

"You are...?"

Lin Yise vaguely had an answer.

"I am." The woman lowered her head and stirred the soup on the table: "Come and drink the soup, and I will take you to the next place."

Having met the creditor, Lin Yise cleared his throat in embarrassment:

"Yes... I'm sorry, I took up your body for so long."

The woman raised her eyes, her black eyes were as deep as an ancient well, she stared at Lin Yise for a long time, and said slowly:

"I saw what you did here, and I wish I could go down and kill you."

Lin Yise felt a chill behind his back, and was about to admit his mistake when the woman continued:

"But I didn't because I knew you were going to die."

"What...what do you mean?" Lin Yise asked in a daze, what does it mean that she will always die.

"Repeatedly and repeatedly, the two fell in love with each other, and repeatedly failed to end well. This is Yue Lao's punishment for you."

When she looked at Lin Yise, she finally had a different kind of emotion, which was sympathy, pity, and guilt.

Like a bolt from the blue, Lin Yise trembled his lips:

"By... why? Just because of my slip of the tongue?"

If there were so many truths to tell in this world, she wouldn't have been trapped here for hundreds of years, enduring love-hate parting countless times. She lowered her eyes and handed the bowl to Lin Yise:

"Drink the soup first, and I'll tell you."

Lin Yise gulped down the soup without hesitation, the soup was slightly bitter, with a spicy aftertaste, she frowned at the unpalatable taste.

After the bottom of the bowl, she continued: "You told Yuelao, I know I was wrong, I will definitely live a good life with Bai Yueguang, and never play with other people's feelings again!"

she remember?

The woman in white frowned.

After drinking Mengpo soup, the past life will be completely forgotten. If it is useless, there is only one possibility:

"You...do you feel unwell?"

Lin Yise felt baffled by the sudden concern:

"It's nothing wrong." She rubbed her ears: "It's just that you always have someone playing the piano, which makes me have a headache."

Protecting the corpse from corruption and snatching the spirit from the underworld, this Taoist priest has gone to great lengths for her. It seems that this person will not be released.

After careful consideration, the woman in white said: "You still have ties to that world, you have to end her by yourself, and then go back to Huangquan."

This is Huangquan?

It was different from what she had imagined, Lin Yise looked around, it looked like an inn, but it was like an inn opened in a sandstorm, everything in the room was covered with an old look.

"Is it... because I took your body and your spiritual consciousness has nowhere to go, so you can only wander here?" Lin Yise asked cautiously.

"No." The woman in white was slightly stunned: "I'm here... I have my own things to do."

After hearing this answer, Lin Yise was relieved, and she couldn't help asking:

"Then I can go back?"

She knows what she's thinking.

She was fantasizing about going back and staying by her Bai Yueguang's side, living a good life, just like walking away from the underworld.

The woman in white smiled at her, she was as beautiful as the ice and snow had just melted, and she said, "Do you want to see the original appearance of that world?"

Everything is like a revolving lantern, slipping past Lin Yise's eyes, it is a story without itself, the frightening thing is...

"God's will is irreversible. With you, the world may only be different for a moment, but it will eventually return to the original point. Xue Yang slaughtered Baixue Temple, Xiao Xingchen became blind for Song Lan, Lianhuawu blood flowed into rivers, and parents left. In the end, Wen Zhuliu still saved Wen Chao Wang Lingjiao and fused Jiang Cheng's golden pill, but it happened in a different way."

The coldest tone, telling the cruelest facts, looking at Lin Yishen's pale face, she knew what she saw.

The picture in front of Lin Yise seemed to be strangling her throat:

Her clean Taoist priest was tricked into killing many ordinary villagers by mistake, killing her close friend Song Lan, and when she learned the truth, her mind collapsed and she committed suicide.

"Xiao Xingchen is such a good person, why..."

"How can there be so many truths in this world!" The woman in white seemed to be agitated, and her tone rose. Lin Yishi saw it, and she saw it, and she saw Lan Xichen, who was depressed because of Jin Guangyao's death Why don't you feel bad?

After shouting, neither she nor Lin Yise spoke. She closed her eyes and returned to her original cold appearance:

"I lost my composure." The woman in white breathed a sigh of relief: "To compensate you, I changed Xiao Xingchen's fate. Now his hands are not stained with so much blood, he didn't kill his best friend, and even his vision has recovered. , what else are you unsatisfied with?"

"What am I not satisfied with?" Lin Yise murmured, "We were going to get married in a few days, we have gone through so much..."

Lin Yise knew that she was a bit difficult, but she still couldn't help but said: "Since you can change your fate, why not just..."

"Impossible." The woman in white pulled her to the door of the inn: "Do you want to see Xiao Xingchen repeat the same mistakes?"

There is a room in Yunshen I don't know, which is specially used for disciples to practice Wenling.

Lighting a burner of incense, the woman on the bed seemed to be asleep, with her eyes closed quietly, isolated from the world. For seven years, Xiao Xingchen took good care of Lin Yishi's body.

"Sizhui, when you ask the spirit, you need to be calm and don't have distracting thoughts." Lan Wangji taught.

There were a few drops of sweat on Lan Sizhui's nervous forehead, Wei Wuxian comforted him, "Don't be nervous, her spiritual consciousness hasn't been recalled in seven years, it's just for you to practice fingering."

During the seven years, under Xiao Xingchen's entrustment, the Lan family asked the spirit countless times, but did not recall A'Se's spiritual consciousness.

Later, Wei Wuxian thought of a way to let the disciples of Xuewenling practice here without any problems. First, they can get familiar with the fingering, and second, if they are called back, Ah Se can meet with the junior uncle again.

The ethereal piano sound slowly flowed out from Sizhui's fingers, but Lin Yise remained unresponsive as usual.

Wei Wuxian yawned, and after playing a song, Si Zhui just wanted to put the piano away, but his hand froze suddenly.

The lying woman sat up slowly, Lan Wangji held down the strings, and Lan Sizhui hurriedly stepped aside.

"Actually... I was really summoned..." Wei Wuxian's heart tightened, with mixed emotions in his heart, which meant that Lin Yishi was indeed dead.

Forget it, let the Taoist priest meet, and he can give up.

Wei Wuxian winked at Lan Sizhui, he quietly opened the door and went out to call Xiao Xingchen who was practicing sword in the courtyard.

Sitting up, Lin Yise slowly opened his eyes.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong, those eyes were moving, not like spirits, and...wasn't Lin Yishi's eyes given to Xiao Xingchen?

What the hell is this summoned!

Lan Wangji frowned, and the piano sounded again, and the phrase: "Who are you?" was asked.

The woman looked around blankly, followed the sound of the piano, looked at Lan Wangji who was playing the piano, and Wei Wuxian, who was staring at him vigilantly, actually smiled!

This smile made the two laughing creepy, Wei Wuxian's heart sank, and he resolutely expressed his feelings on his lips.

Who would have expected that ghost to speak:

"Axian, Hanguang-jun, have you recognized me since it's been a long time?"

Lan Wangji shook his hand playing the piano, Wei Wuxian hesitantly put down the statement:

"Ase?"

"It's me, it's so noisy when you play the piano!"

Wei Wuxian tapped his fingers on the table, and the dense frequency showed that he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

In the past seven years, how Xiao Xingchen has lived, he has seen everything in his eyes. He tortured the banished fairy who didn't eat the world's fireworks into a poor idiot who was trapped by love. How could she have the nerve to question Ling Quao?

"You can sit here and talk to us today, why haven't you come back to life all these years! The Taoist priest has guarded you for seven years and begged me for seven years, thinking about it day and night, hoping that you can wake up and talk to him. "

Lan Wangji also stared straight at her:

"He thought it was because of an accident with your spiritual consciousness that he couldn't call it back. He tried his best to save it, but he didn't expect that it was you who didn't want to come back."

Faced with Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji's aggressiveness, Lin Yishi lowered his eyes, Huang Quan's time to blink is seven years in the human world, and I don't know if Xingchen is doing well.

But I didn't expect that you didn't want to come back...

These words stuck in her heart, why is she unwilling to come back?

She listened quietly, and when they finished speaking, she lowered her eyes and didn't know how to explain for a moment, she shuddered with snow and ice around her waist.

Zhao Xueyu can keep the corpse from rotting, this sentence about the corpse is probably her biggest obstacle in this world, right?

Ordinary people are always so weak compared to the will of heaven, but it was just because Yuelao was furious for a moment, so he let himself circumvent his purity, causing Xingchen to mess up his heart, and suffered for seven years.

There were hurried footsteps outside, Lin Yishi seemed to know who was going to come in, she looked at the door and saw Xiao Xingchen eagerly pushing the door open.

"A... Se..."

Xiao Xingchen stared fixedly at the woman sitting by the bed. The seven years of missing seemed to have an outlet all of a sudden. He hugged her tightly, his words choked up: "Come back... come back Well, it's not your fault, I didn't protect you well, Zichen doesn't blame you, it's all my fault, I didn't protect you well..."

"Don't cry~ Bai Yueguang." With tears in his eyes, Lin Yishi sniffed the pine fragrance on his body, which was the reassuring scent on him when we first met.

"I came to the world to survive a catastrophe, and I'm going back to be a fairy." Lin Yise said to him with a smile: "You should search for the fairy and ask, and save the common people."

What was unforgettable to him was just a calamity in the mirror to her?After the robbery, she is leaving?

No, if there is no her in this world...

Just as Xiao Xingchen was about to speak, the man in his arms said again:

"Don't cry anymore~" As if he had coaxed her once, Lin Yise took his hand: "In this life, let me rest in peace, and we will meet at a high place."

Xiao Xingchen trembled slightly, tears poured out uncontrollably, hugging her cold body tightly, Zhao Xueyu made a crisp sound, the cracks twisted into spider webs and shattered into ashes.

He murmured: "Ase..."

He couldn't stop it, Wei Wuxian told him what kind of story was behind the three thunders in Lianhuawu, but he didn't expect that this spectacle would dry up his love and longing in this life.

There are seven sufferings in the world: birth, old age, sickness, death, meeting with hatred and hatred, parting from love, and not getting what you want.

The world is prosperous, everyone wants something, and the world is crowded, everyone can't get it.

Lin Yise is what he couldn't ask for in this life, fortunately...

Xiao Xingchen looked at the white snow, Song Zichen put his shoulders: "What are you thinking?"

Xiao Xingchen turned his head and smiled softly: "I was wondering when I could meet her at a high place."

"Rather than saying that you are sorry for me, it is better to say that I am sorry for you. Your sins are all for me."

In the inn in Huangquan, there was only an empty bowl of Mengpo soup prepared by the woman in white. A warm scabbard appeared on the table, and she gently threw the scabbard into the soup pot.

Lin Yise said many things to her before leaving:

"Xiaomei has done all kinds of bad things in this life. I don't ask him to have a good pregnancy in his next life. I just hope that the first person he meets will be a good person, so that he can see the kindness in the world."

"If Bai Yueguang really becomes a fairy, you tell him over and over again, I will go through another calamity."

And that sentence:

"Aren't you going to see Lan Xichen?"

She didn't answer her, but she was very clear in her heart.

What do you see, he is just one of thousands of painful memories. In this world, there are really not many reasons to say.

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