Yao Ji was trapped for a long time, as if she was trapped in a dream that could never wake up, but her soul was so awake again.
She clearly saw herself falling down. In the heavy rain, the girl in white fell like a crane with broken wings, falling into the pool of blood and the sludge.
Am I dead?
Yao Ji thought subconsciously, but her consciousness was still there and her soul had not dissipated. She could even feel the cold and wet feeling of the rain falling on her face... and his tears.
He hugged her and whistled to the sky in the heavy rain.
The strong grief and regret were like the cuckoo crying blood. At that moment, Yao Ji even suspected that Qi Ziyuan would go with her.
She was anxious and tried hard to tell him that I was not dead, I was still alive, but everyone said that she was dead, and she was put into a jade coffin that could make the body immortal for thousands of years. Scrophularia ginseng sat next to the camphor and said something to her all night.
Only then did Yao Ji realize that this guy with a stingy mouth and a sloppy heart liked her.
She felt sad and interesting, and only if she thought she was dead, she would always speak her true feelings.
There is also the left guardian, her senior sister, and even the right guardian have visited her.
Without exception, everyone thought she was dead, except for one person.
Two years later, the man built a mountain in Lushan, guarding the jade coffin, and spent two years alone.
His life is as usual, practicing swordsmanship and reading books, going out to chop wood and hunt every day to maintain his life, occasionally visiting him with Scrophularia, and he can also drink some wine.
He was originally a taciturn person, and his performance seemed to have not changed much, but he never laughed again.
Among those black eyes, fatigue and fatigue were bottomless, making him like a candle that was about to go out, with only the last little light remaining to support him.
That glimmer was his persistence, and he firmly believed that she was still alive.
Sometimes Yao Ji always wondered whether the reason why her soul did not dissipate back then was the fragment of the Ping Yao Ling she guessed, or his obsession?
When she saw a golden light connected between her body and Qi Ziyuan, she thought, maybe both.
There are also fragments of the Ping Yao Ling in their souls, and Qi Ziyuan is so persistent in believing that she is still alive.
If it weren't for his obsession, her body might have been buried long ago.
As for the golden thread, Yao Ji really couldn't understand the mystery.
She always felt that there seemed to be some connection between herself and Qi Ziyuan's soul. It was precisely because of this connection that her soul always existed in the world.
In those two years, through the golden thread, Yao Ji passively absorbed Qi Ziyuan's vitality until those vitality were enough for her to wake up and she was resurrected.
They seemed to have become a state of living and dying together. When she died, she could resurrect on Qi Ziyuan's vitality. Yao Ji speculated that if Qi Ziyuan died, she might be able to recover from the dead through the same method.
However, there is a prerequisite for this, that is, the person who provides vitality is full of vitality. If both of them have reached the end of their life span, this method may not work.
This state has never happened before. If there is any change in this matter, it should be that the three fragments of the Flat Demon Order of Yao Ji were integrated into her and Shen Xiu's souls in her life, two of which were nourished by her soul for a long time.
But Ping Yao Ling was the treasure used to control all demons in ancient times. Yao Ji had never heard of such an effect.
As early as when she was reincarnated in ancient times, Yao Ji realized that her descending to earth might not be simple.
At the beginning, Fei Guang came to the earth to be demoted to the reincarnation Fei Guang, who was completely voluntarily. Could it be that there is something else that Fei Guang was demoted to the reincarnation?What secret does the Ping Yao Ling... contain?
Since Yao Ji can remember, this treasure has been suppressed in Hongyuan Pavilion and has never appeared in the world.
Legend has it that it was born when chaos first opened and was the first innate spiritual object in all heavens and all worlds.
This thing was born on the great way and could have turned into a human form and become the first natural god.
But before it had already produced spiritual wisdom, it was obtained by the ancient demon clan that ruled the world at that time and refined it into a spiritual treasure that could control all demons, called Ping Yao Ling.
The first master of Ping Yao Ling was the first intelligent creature born in chaos, the first big monster in the heavens and all worlds, called the ancestor demon.
What changes will happen in the following years?
The demon clan declined and the demon order was obtained by the Heavenly Emperor after several twists and turns, and the Heavenly Emperor also became its first person.
But the Emperor of Heaven did not use this treasure, but sealed it and sent the god general Fei Guang to guard it.
Then the Ping Yao Ling was lost by Fei Guang. In a furious Emperor, Fei Guang was demoted to the cycle of reincarnation and ordered him to retrieve the lost fragments of the Ping Yao Ling.
Thinking about it now, the loss of Ping Yao Ling was already full of strange things.
Why is a treasure that has been guarded for thousands of years suddenly scattered in the cycle of reincarnation? The guarding of Fei Guang and the powerful suppression of Hongyuan Pavilion are nothing more than three reasons.
First, Ping Yao ordered himself to break free from the suppression.Secondly, a man with far more strength than Fei Guang attacked him and took away the Ping Yao Ling, causing him to lose.Third... This matter was done by Fei Guang.
Although Yao Ji didn't want to doubt Fei Guang, she was no longer the innocent girl full of admiration.
Reasonable suspicion does not mean that she thinks Fei Guang is the initiator, but she cannot escape this possibility.
So after she woke up, she did not tell Qi Ziyuan about her experience of sleeping.Qi Ziyuan is a mortal who has no memory of his previous life. Even if he says it, it will only make him more trouble.
It had been two years since the rainy night outside Chenzhou City. Because Yao Ji woke up, Scrophularia finally stopped chasing the six people who besieged her. He asked Yao Ji if she wanted to take revenge, and Yao Ji smiled and refused.
Feng Xiong who killed her was dead, and she didn't complain about the others. She said that, but she was in a different position and had a different position.
Qi Zifeng did not hesitate to plot against her to set up this killing plan, but it was just out of the extreme desire of a brother to protect his brother.
Besides, those people also paid the price, including Qi Zifeng.After eight years of depression, even the birth of his only son failed to make him feel a little better.
In fact, Qi Ziyuan is not the case. After all, the flesh and blood are connected. Yao Ji knows that he is ashamed of his brother, but because of the siege and killing that year, he has a knot for his brother.
Under Yao Ji's persuasion, eight years later, he finally returned to Chenzhou and met his relatives who had been away for a long time.
That day, Yao Ji did not go to see Qi Zifeng, but watched the two dumplings rolling around on the couch with her sister-in-law Feng in the room, laughing so hard that she leaned back and forth.
In the evening, the maid came over and said that the owner and the second young master were both drunk.
The two women looked at each other and smiled, and went to help their own men who were lying on the table and couldn't get up.
Qi Ziyuan stumbled against her and walked into the room, humming as he walked.
Yao Ji had never seen him drunk before, hugging her in a daze and not letting go, not knowing what she was muttering.
He finally wiped his face and hand, and then used all his strength to remove the outer robe. While untiring the buttons of the robe, the man suddenly pressed her under him and then covered her up.
That night he wanted her to be especially fierce. He fucked her big cock fiercely, and he didn't even have time to remove the skirt on her body, so he grabbed her crazy possession.
The carved bed of red sandalwood was even shaking, and the little woman was tied with her hands together with a belt and could only hold on to the bed railing tightly. While crying, she heard the lewd sound of water when she fucked her vagina, which seemed to be endless.
It was not until dawn that the clouds and rain stopped.
Yao Ji didn't even want to move her fingertips. The bed sheets under her were wet, and the flowing water was filled with flowing from her thighs to the bend of her knees.
The tips of the two breasts were swollen. In addition to the kiss marks and bright tooth marks on the snow breasts, the mouth of the flower hole was even more embarrassing, and it was so disappointing.
The tender little lips were almost fucked into bright red, and the lustful core among the layers of petals appeared, because it had not yet swelled up after being rubbed for a long time.
She was so sleepy that her throat was hot. The man used his lips to cross a sip of warm tea and swallowed it. He felt a little better.
In the misty moment, she was about to fall asleep, and her ears felt wet.
The warm breath was spitting on the side of her neck, and she heard his low and hoarse voice: Thank you, Yaoyao.
I love you.
I love you too, no matter your previous life or next life, your soul is the person I love at this moment.
She clearly saw herself falling down. In the heavy rain, the girl in white fell like a crane with broken wings, falling into the pool of blood and the sludge.
Am I dead?
Yao Ji thought subconsciously, but her consciousness was still there and her soul had not dissipated. She could even feel the cold and wet feeling of the rain falling on her face... and his tears.
He hugged her and whistled to the sky in the heavy rain.
The strong grief and regret were like the cuckoo crying blood. At that moment, Yao Ji even suspected that Qi Ziyuan would go with her.
She was anxious and tried hard to tell him that I was not dead, I was still alive, but everyone said that she was dead, and she was put into a jade coffin that could make the body immortal for thousands of years. Scrophularia ginseng sat next to the camphor and said something to her all night.
Only then did Yao Ji realize that this guy with a stingy mouth and a sloppy heart liked her.
She felt sad and interesting, and only if she thought she was dead, she would always speak her true feelings.
There is also the left guardian, her senior sister, and even the right guardian have visited her.
Without exception, everyone thought she was dead, except for one person.
Two years later, the man built a mountain in Lushan, guarding the jade coffin, and spent two years alone.
His life is as usual, practicing swordsmanship and reading books, going out to chop wood and hunt every day to maintain his life, occasionally visiting him with Scrophularia, and he can also drink some wine.
He was originally a taciturn person, and his performance seemed to have not changed much, but he never laughed again.
Among those black eyes, fatigue and fatigue were bottomless, making him like a candle that was about to go out, with only the last little light remaining to support him.
That glimmer was his persistence, and he firmly believed that she was still alive.
Sometimes Yao Ji always wondered whether the reason why her soul did not dissipate back then was the fragment of the Ping Yao Ling she guessed, or his obsession?
When she saw a golden light connected between her body and Qi Ziyuan, she thought, maybe both.
There are also fragments of the Ping Yao Ling in their souls, and Qi Ziyuan is so persistent in believing that she is still alive.
If it weren't for his obsession, her body might have been buried long ago.
As for the golden thread, Yao Ji really couldn't understand the mystery.
She always felt that there seemed to be some connection between herself and Qi Ziyuan's soul. It was precisely because of this connection that her soul always existed in the world.
In those two years, through the golden thread, Yao Ji passively absorbed Qi Ziyuan's vitality until those vitality were enough for her to wake up and she was resurrected.
They seemed to have become a state of living and dying together. When she died, she could resurrect on Qi Ziyuan's vitality. Yao Ji speculated that if Qi Ziyuan died, she might be able to recover from the dead through the same method.
However, there is a prerequisite for this, that is, the person who provides vitality is full of vitality. If both of them have reached the end of their life span, this method may not work.
This state has never happened before. If there is any change in this matter, it should be that the three fragments of the Flat Demon Order of Yao Ji were integrated into her and Shen Xiu's souls in her life, two of which were nourished by her soul for a long time.
But Ping Yao Ling was the treasure used to control all demons in ancient times. Yao Ji had never heard of such an effect.
As early as when she was reincarnated in ancient times, Yao Ji realized that her descending to earth might not be simple.
At the beginning, Fei Guang came to the earth to be demoted to the reincarnation Fei Guang, who was completely voluntarily. Could it be that there is something else that Fei Guang was demoted to the reincarnation?What secret does the Ping Yao Ling... contain?
Since Yao Ji can remember, this treasure has been suppressed in Hongyuan Pavilion and has never appeared in the world.
Legend has it that it was born when chaos first opened and was the first innate spiritual object in all heavens and all worlds.
This thing was born on the great way and could have turned into a human form and become the first natural god.
But before it had already produced spiritual wisdom, it was obtained by the ancient demon clan that ruled the world at that time and refined it into a spiritual treasure that could control all demons, called Ping Yao Ling.
The first master of Ping Yao Ling was the first intelligent creature born in chaos, the first big monster in the heavens and all worlds, called the ancestor demon.
What changes will happen in the following years?
The demon clan declined and the demon order was obtained by the Heavenly Emperor after several twists and turns, and the Heavenly Emperor also became its first person.
But the Emperor of Heaven did not use this treasure, but sealed it and sent the god general Fei Guang to guard it.
Then the Ping Yao Ling was lost by Fei Guang. In a furious Emperor, Fei Guang was demoted to the cycle of reincarnation and ordered him to retrieve the lost fragments of the Ping Yao Ling.
Thinking about it now, the loss of Ping Yao Ling was already full of strange things.
Why is a treasure that has been guarded for thousands of years suddenly scattered in the cycle of reincarnation? The guarding of Fei Guang and the powerful suppression of Hongyuan Pavilion are nothing more than three reasons.
First, Ping Yao ordered himself to break free from the suppression.Secondly, a man with far more strength than Fei Guang attacked him and took away the Ping Yao Ling, causing him to lose.Third... This matter was done by Fei Guang.
Although Yao Ji didn't want to doubt Fei Guang, she was no longer the innocent girl full of admiration.
Reasonable suspicion does not mean that she thinks Fei Guang is the initiator, but she cannot escape this possibility.
So after she woke up, she did not tell Qi Ziyuan about her experience of sleeping.Qi Ziyuan is a mortal who has no memory of his previous life. Even if he says it, it will only make him more trouble.
It had been two years since the rainy night outside Chenzhou City. Because Yao Ji woke up, Scrophularia finally stopped chasing the six people who besieged her. He asked Yao Ji if she wanted to take revenge, and Yao Ji smiled and refused.
Feng Xiong who killed her was dead, and she didn't complain about the others. She said that, but she was in a different position and had a different position.
Qi Zifeng did not hesitate to plot against her to set up this killing plan, but it was just out of the extreme desire of a brother to protect his brother.
Besides, those people also paid the price, including Qi Zifeng.After eight years of depression, even the birth of his only son failed to make him feel a little better.
In fact, Qi Ziyuan is not the case. After all, the flesh and blood are connected. Yao Ji knows that he is ashamed of his brother, but because of the siege and killing that year, he has a knot for his brother.
Under Yao Ji's persuasion, eight years later, he finally returned to Chenzhou and met his relatives who had been away for a long time.
That day, Yao Ji did not go to see Qi Zifeng, but watched the two dumplings rolling around on the couch with her sister-in-law Feng in the room, laughing so hard that she leaned back and forth.
In the evening, the maid came over and said that the owner and the second young master were both drunk.
The two women looked at each other and smiled, and went to help their own men who were lying on the table and couldn't get up.
Qi Ziyuan stumbled against her and walked into the room, humming as he walked.
Yao Ji had never seen him drunk before, hugging her in a daze and not letting go, not knowing what she was muttering.
He finally wiped his face and hand, and then used all his strength to remove the outer robe. While untiring the buttons of the robe, the man suddenly pressed her under him and then covered her up.
That night he wanted her to be especially fierce. He fucked her big cock fiercely, and he didn't even have time to remove the skirt on her body, so he grabbed her crazy possession.
The carved bed of red sandalwood was even shaking, and the little woman was tied with her hands together with a belt and could only hold on to the bed railing tightly. While crying, she heard the lewd sound of water when she fucked her vagina, which seemed to be endless.
It was not until dawn that the clouds and rain stopped.
Yao Ji didn't even want to move her fingertips. The bed sheets under her were wet, and the flowing water was filled with flowing from her thighs to the bend of her knees.
The tips of the two breasts were swollen. In addition to the kiss marks and bright tooth marks on the snow breasts, the mouth of the flower hole was even more embarrassing, and it was so disappointing.
The tender little lips were almost fucked into bright red, and the lustful core among the layers of petals appeared, because it had not yet swelled up after being rubbed for a long time.
She was so sleepy that her throat was hot. The man used his lips to cross a sip of warm tea and swallowed it. He felt a little better.
In the misty moment, she was about to fall asleep, and her ears felt wet.
The warm breath was spitting on the side of her neck, and she heard his low and hoarse voice: Thank you, Yaoyao.
I love you.
I love you too, no matter your previous life or next life, your soul is the person I love at this moment.