The warm light faded away, and they fell into darkness. Yu Ci reached out and held Ling's hand. As her vision recovered, she could see clearly where she was at the moment.

In the tomb passage of Wuwang Mountain.

The 'self' who had just crossed over was sinking towards the center of the mountain.

She immediately pulled Ling and ran into the tomb passage, wanting to... see Li Jiang again!

Ling looked at his hand being held and Yu Ci's unconcealed joy in his peripheral vision, and tightened his five fingers slightly.

She is Li Jiang, but Li Jiang is not her.

When the two met in the same space-time curvature, she inexplicably felt nervous.

Yu Ci followed 'his' footsteps and came to the main tomb chamber, where he saw the quiet and silent body lying in the coffin. In the short time it was exposed to the air, it decayed little by little... and finally turned into a handful of ashes.

A figure stood up from the ashes, looking in the direction of the young Taoist priest Yu Ci with a slightly angry look, and the chase started instantly...

Yu Ci followed her illusory back through the stone wall of the tomb, his eyes fixed on her, not daring to move away, and whispered, "Li Jiang..."

The female ghost king, who was originally planning to attack ruthlessly, suddenly paused, and finally pierced the back of the person in her arms with her five fingers, and a strange spell was instantly wrapped around her fingertips.

Along with the little Taoist priest, they fell into the water.

Ling reached out and held Yu Ci's hand, who wanted to jump down with him, and said softly, "Let's go to the exit and wait."

When Yu Ci turned her head and looked at Ling, her eyes were slightly red and a complex expression flashed across them.

Sometimes, in one or two moments, she would have some illusions, feeling that Zero was not completely them, as if something was missing, but she also felt that she was the wife she had been pursuing for thousands of years, she just lacked some humanity and had a lot more divinity.

"Zero...what do you love about me?" She suddenly asked this question. Was it memory, the attraction of souls, or something else...

A sudden question.

Jiang Lingwen stood there, panic flashed across his eyes, not understanding why Yu Ci was sad at the moment, "I..."

Yu Ci quickly adjusted her mood, curled her lips to suppress the bitterness in her heart, "Silly, I was just teasing you..."

Humans are such strange creatures. No...it should be Yu Ci who is such a strange person. In order to pursue a meaning or belief, she will stick to the morality in her heart and will also pay for what she wants.

She was absolutely sure that zero was what she wanted, but it just always felt incomplete.

There's always something missing in my heart. I originally thought it was because they hadn't established a relationship yet, but now it seems I've unravelled the mystery and found a clue.

"Okay, let's keep up." She patted the back of Ling's hand, led her to keep up with the pace, and no longer worried about it.

However, a huge wave of shock rose in Ling's heart. She thought that they loved each other, knew each other, and if they could put the past behind them, everything would be fine and they could stay together forever.

But at this moment, she truly felt that it was impossible to make it whole again. She didn't even feel heartache, but pure confusion. It seemed that love was not as simple as she thought.

She clearly had deep feelings for him, but she just felt like something was missing. Was it because of his divine nature, or because of the difference in their identities and status, or maybe they were just two hearts that couldn't rely on each other?

"Yu Ci, I need to think carefully about the question just now." Ling reached out and grabbed Yu Ci, wanting her to give him some time.

Yu Ci nodded, "Let's go, we can't keep up..."

They are like familiar spectators, replaying the movies they have performed, scene by scene, eliminating demons, killing ghosts, fighting magic, and killing monsters.

And during the National Day holiday, I went to this misty town.

Every step records Yu Ci's growth and the fermentation of emotions, including the unintentional umbrella that shelters them from the rain, the unintentional glances up, and the deep and focused eyes from the resentful ghost.

When Ling looked at Li Jiang, she didn't feel like she was looking in a mirror. She knew what series of actions she would take and her emotional changes, but she couldn't empathize with her.

She inherited the strong love that she had accumulated, but did not inherit the true transformation of love. She was like a child with a huge amount of money, confused and at a loss.

She thought that she might have lost something during the journey...something very important.

Time flies. What seemed like a long life in the past now seems as short as a shortened movie to Yu Ci.

She experienced joy, anger, sorrow, and fear along with the film, and she spread those emotions out in the sun like a quilt, killing the mites that gathered in it and emitting a slightly burning scent.

After watching herself die, she thought she would enter the next world, but she still stayed in this world.

It seemed like the will of God, or perhaps it came from the manipulation of that eternal hand.

She and Ling followed the white-haired Li Jiang.

When a ghost king loses the anchor of her obsession, her demise is inevitable.

Li Jiang stayed in China for a hundred years, until her soul was so weak that it was about to dissipate, and then she obediently followed the underworld to the reincarnation underworld.

Her snow-white hair fluttered from her head to her ankles, and the gorgeous clothes given to her by her little Taoist priest had lost their original luster after years of baptism.

She walked to the Three-Life Stone but didn’t see the names of the two people. However, she stubbornly stretched out her hand and carved the words “Li Jiang” and “Yu Ci” with her fingertips. After each carving, she would naturally disappear...

She knew that they were not destined to...

No matter in the past life, present life or the next life, there is no chance...

But she is now alive in front of me. How could it be that we are not destined to meet and be with her?

She doesn't believe in fate!

He sank his fingertips into the Three Lives Stone and carved every stroke with his soul and blood, even sharpening his finger bones, but he still refused to give up.

The blood from his fingers stained the cuffs of his robe and his pupils turned scarlet.

Stroke by stroke, as the ghost power dissipates and the force decreases, it is about to enter the next life of reincarnation.

She finally went crazy and cut off a part of her soul, leaving it bound in front of the Three Lives Stone. No matter how many times the name disappeared, she would carve it again. She wanted to see him again.

Li Jiang-Yu Porcelain…

Thousands of times...

Yu Ci felt as if her heart was being crushed, her eyes blurred by tears. She stretched out her hand, trying to stop her movements, but could only pass through the figure.

If so...if so...

Is Li Jiang still carving their names now?

Li Jiang...

Yu Ci almost vomited blood. Ling stepped forward to comfort Yu Ci. She did not remember this memory because the soul of this memory was left in front of the Three Lives Stone.

Looking at the crazy figure in front of her, she took two steps forward in a daze. Her black hair turned snow-white, and her figure overlapped with the soul that depicted her name.

He raised one hand and followed the description in a daze, Li... Jiang... Yu... Ci...

His eyes gradually turned crazy, he turned his head and saw Yu Ci, and a tear of soul fell silently...

Her voice was trembling as she cried, but she managed to raise the corners of her mouth with a madness and said in a gentle voice: "Yu Ci, I said... in the next life, the next life, eternity, I will never let you go!"

Ling looked at the girl in front of him and didn't even dare to reach out and touch her, fearing that it would be a false hope.

She waited for so long, so long, and finally met...

This missing memory completes all the emotions of this life. Ling touched Yu Ci's fingertips, his emotions fluctuated abnormally and he cried in a hoarse voice: "I can answer that question now..."

"I love the girl on the Three Lives Stone who is as famous as me. I love her for saving me and for tolerating me... I love her more than the so-called godhood and even my life."

"I made you sad... I'm sorry." Zero's emotions fluctuated violently, affecting his injuries. He vomited a mouthful of golden blood and fell down.

Yu Ci was so scared that she hugged her immediately. What an idiot! She just asked a question, but she remembered it for so long...

She pressed her cheek against Ling's, wiped the blood off her body, and coaxed her softly: "Ling, I understand. You have paid a price in every life to continue your relationship... I will accompany you to find it back. I have no doubts. We can look for it slowly..."

"This time, I will accompany you to continue our relationship. I will definitely walk with you, no matter what the road ahead holds."

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