This is life [Quick Transmigration]

Accompanied by that mournful wailing, outside Fanglin Hall, a man in red clothes like blood came through the air.

This wailing is desolate, the sound of sorrow can be heard in the world.

Qi Jie was stunned for a moment when he heard this "Ah Zhi", but that sound seemed to express his sadness.

Feel the same.

He held Su Le's hand firmly, as if this would ensure that Su Le would not leave him.

However, the next moment, Su Le fell into the arms of the man in red and white hair.

Not seen for several months, Gong Yan's snow-colored silver hair has lost the slightest luster, and looking at it now, the gray color looks more like an old man who is dying.

It's just that the obsidian-like obsidian eyes that used to be intimidating are now red and unfading, like crazy like a demon.

Gong Yan hugged Su Le's lifeless body in his arms with a painful and ferocious expression, pinched the black gold chain tied around Su Le's neck in his blue-veined palm, and looked at Qi Jie with hatred.

"Is that how you treat him?"

Gong Yan's voice was deep and cold, full of pity for Su Le, and hatred and questioning of Emperor Qi, the chief culprit who caused the current situation, wishing to eat his flesh alive.

There were shadow guards secretly guarding everywhere in the hall, seeing that it was Gong Yan, they appeared in an instant, and surrounded Qi Jie vigilantly to protect his safety.

However, to Gong Yan's surprise, Qi Jie did not confront him this time as usual.

Qi Jie stared blankly at his suddenly empty hands, then raised his head helplessly and blankly, his eyes were out of focus, and his voice was hoarse, "No... I, I didn't... Where's my Ah Zhi?"

Speaking of this, Qi Jie got up suddenly, rushed out of the protective circle surrounded by shadow guards, and looked around, but he just didn't dare to look in Gong Yan's direction.

"Azhi still has something to say to me... Azhi was clearly still here just now... Why, why did he suddenly disappear?"

Obviously, such Emperor Qi was subconsciously avoiding the fact that Gong Yizhi had died, or in other words, he had already known the result, yet he still wanted to deceive himself and sink into a dream.

Seeing Qi Jie like this, Gong Yan was also taken aback, and couldn't help but sneered, more of a kind of painful pleasure like blood dripping in his heart.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly with a smile, "Who are you looking for? Gongyizhi? Isn't he here? Lying cold, not breathing...Look, what are you hiding from?"

There was a bit of coaxing in the soft voice, and there was also a bloodthirsty hatred that wanted to kill people quickly.

The bewildered Qi Jie looked like a naive child at this moment, easily coaxed by Gong Yan to look over.

Gong Yan broke two pieces of black gold chains with one hand, got up holding Su Le's already cold body, and strode towards Qi Jie.

With one hand free, he raised his long sleeve, and Emperor Qi's collar was pulled into his hand forcefully.

The surrounding shadow guards were startled, and quickly showed their guys, ready to rescue Emperor Qi from the former master at any time.

Gong Yan ignored them, but forced Emperor Qi to look at Su Le who was in his arms, and smiled like a madman:

"Look! He's dead! Le, Gongyizhi was killed by you! Your own hands."

After finishing speaking, he forced Qi Jie to open his mouth, popped a elixir into his mouth, and then punched Qi Jie's eyebrows from the air!

Qi Jie deceives himself and others, then he will break Qi Jie's dream of self-deception!

He will not kill Qi Jie, not only that, but he also wants to let Qi Jie live a long life.He, Gong Yan, wants Qi Jie to live in a nightmare of regret all his life, and he will never have peace!

After finishing all this, under the worried and vigilant eyes of the shadow guards, Gong Yan took Qi Jie's collar and threw it aside viciously, taking advantage of the moment when the shadow guards rushed towards Qi Jie, he took Su Le Leaped out of the hall and left in the air.

The snow outside was falling heavily, one after another, and the biting cold wind howled, hitting people's faces, causing pain.

Gong Yan hugged Su Le's body and quietly returned to the National Teacher's Mansion.

After several months, the flowers and trees in the National Teacher's Mansion have not changed except that the color of the petals has changed from light pink to dark red.In the white world, the white snow and mangroves are so beautiful.

The little boy in the mansion has red eyes and has prepared hot tea. Seeing Gong Yan coming back, he hurriedly shook his fox fur cloak to meet him.

Seeing the little boy, Gong Yan didn't speak, just took the cloak, wrapped Su Le tightly, and then hugged him into his arms, only showing half of his pale and thin face.

The little boy's eyes fell on the two of them involuntarily, his eyes touched Gong Yanyan's gray hair, his eyes became redder, he bit his lip, and finally ran out without saying anything.

However, before the little boy could take a few steps, Gong Yan's voice sounded faintly like a sigh.

"...Don't come back... If you really don't want to join your father and brother, then go to Daqi Li Palace and find my junior brother, he will take you in..."

The little boy's footsteps faltered, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He turned his head, took a deep look at Gong Yan who was holding Su Le tightly, his face was ashen but contradictory as if he was full of hope, he bit his lips and nodded with tears streaming down his face, "You...be well."

After finishing speaking, he used lightness kung fu and fled out without looking back.

After seeing off the little boy, Gong Yan hugged Su Le with a calm expression and walked slowly to the edge of Fuzhong Wenchi, sat down by a flower tree, and looked at a place three steps away from him.

The one standing there is exactly Su Mingming's soul body.

Gong Yan held back her tears and grinned stupidly: "Lele, I finally... think of you again."

The tear mole in the corner of "Su Le" who had recovered all his memories was gone at this moment, and he was also laughing, because his soul and body could not make a sound, so he could only nod his head.

"Su Le" deliberately slowed down his speaking speed, and said to Gong Yan with the shape of his mouth: "I, know, know."

"I miss you so much!"

"sorry!"

Because the task was almost completed, there were not many worlds left for him to stay in this world, so he could only try to be as concise as possible, and simply said what he wanted to tell that person.

Gong Yan didn't dare to blink, looked at "Su Le" and nodded vigorously, choked up and said, "I know! I know!...Don't say I'm sorry!"

"Lele! Don't apologize - it doesn't matter if you don't do it once, it doesn't matter if you don't remember it! If you don't do it this time, it's the next time. If you don't remember it in this life, it's the next life. We keep trying, and we will always find a way!"

"Lele, don't cry... We can always find a way in the end, we... always have a chance! Don't cry, Lele..."

Gong Yan looked anxiously at Lele, who was in the soul body, who couldn't stop crying, and suddenly became anxious, but all he could do was to hold Su Le's cold body even tighter.

Because both he and Su Le knew that even if it was a short distance of three steps, they couldn't cross a single centimeter.

Gong Yan chattered, while "Su Le" smiled and stood aside, listening and watching quietly.

He tried his best to hold back his tears, so as not to let them blur his vision and the man's voice.

Time is always cruel, when you need him, he always walks fast.

Gong Yan watched Su Le's soul gradually fade from feet to head.

He choked up, sped up his speech, and told Su Le a lot.

At the end, he said: "Lele, don't be afraid. I will come to you soon!"

At this time, Su Le's soul body has quickly dissipated to the shoulder.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and in the heavy white snow, red petals of the fire red lotus were mixed, flying all over the sky and rushing towards the place where the two were.

The soul body was instantly impacted and dissipated faster.

At this time, Gong Yan suddenly heard something, and shouted at Su Le who had already lost half of his face: "Lele, you must remember! The next world must be good to those who really love you! In this way, you will not-- "regret.

Before the words were finished, the soul and body had dissipated like the wind.

Gong Yan's throat suddenly choked, and a mouthful of black blood spewed out of his mouth.

A few months ago, in order to get rid of the shackles of the temple, he forcibly broke through the "Ye Huo Hong Lian Jue" and accidentally became enchanted, and his eyes have never faded since then.After divination of life and death for Su Le a month ago, in order to see Su Le for the last time, he had another fight with Fu Xing, defected from the temple, and was seriously injured.

And in the past month, he has been traveling day and night, rushing to Daqi Shengjing non-stop, which is already at the end of his strength.

Now that Su Le is gone.

He should go too.

Gong Yan sat cross-legged in silence, then hugged Su Le's corpse tightly in her arms, and silently moved the last layer of "The Red Lotus Jue of Karma".

He wants to use his body as a sacrifice to attract the raging fire of karma and burn out the torment of this life.

The scorching karmic fire jumped out of Gong Yan's fingertips out of thin air, and then from a single spark, it turned into a prairie fire in an instant.

The karmic fire that seemed to have spirituality wrapped the entire State Teacher's Mansion where there was no one else except Gong Yan Su Le, and did not stop until it burned every plant and tree in the State Teacher's Mansion.

The moment the fire stopped, the heavy snow turned into drizzle, falling from the sky to Shengjing.

In an instant, in the city of Shengjing, where the rain has passed, the snow fades and the vegetation regenerates, and the flowers bloom again as fresh as spring.

The fire at the National Teacher's Mansion shook the entire Shengjing, and even alarmed Qi Jie who was sitting in Fanglin Hall.

He stared blankly at the direction of the National Teacher's Mansion, his heart was suddenly empty, as if he knew something in an instant, he murmured.

"...can be regarded as a person with leisurely memories like flowers, old joys like dreams, and dust of absolute sound..."

Qi Jie was stunned, and walked out of the hall involuntarily, and inadvertently saw the crabapple tree outside Fanglin Hall that he had transplanted from another courtyard.

The crabapple tree has green leaves and purple flowers, the fragrance of the flowers is faint, graceful and melancholy.

Qi Jie rang out in a daze that the man had been leaning on the beauty's couch under the sleeping crabapple tree.

At that time, the person's voice, face and smile, each subtle and vivid expression of resentment, disdain, or determination lingered in his mind, and the tarsus grew.

There is also the sly smile and unfinished words that the man gave him when he was dying.

The man said: Your Majesty, I would like to-

Qi Jie didn't want to guess what was next, but he couldn't forget it.

"... Ah Zhi... I, I... miss you a little..."