Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

(Continued from Chapter 106)

The heart that seemed to be grasped gracefully, the moment it touched the palm of my hand, I felt its heavy weight. After all, what lay in my hands were countless lives and the last hope.

I came to the waterfall and said goodbye silently to Jing Nian who was still surrounded by blood narcissus.

He seemed to notice something in his sleep, the eyelashes trembled slightly on his tightly closed eyes, and there were still a few drops of wet dew, and tears streaked across the face that was haunted by dreams.

I turned my head away in a hurry, not daring to look any more, for fear that if my gaze stayed on him for a second longer, I would be pulled back by the endless love and I would not be able to move any further.

[The self-explosion program has been selected. 】

[Because the self-destruct procedure involves the highest authority of the body, it is necessary to contact the owner of the highest authority. 】

[Your highest authority person cannot be contacted, please try again later. 】

I exhaled lightly, ignored the system's prompt, took a bead hairpin from the phoenix crown, pointed the sharp end at the crack in the signal receiver, and stabbed it hard.

The electronic code "SWP-79" flickered violently again, and the tinnitus pain was overwhelmed for a while, as if the bead hairpin was not piercing the signal receiver, but my eardrum.

The heart of the world line seemed to resonate with my emotions, beating in the palm of my hand, causing strong winds, and my body was shaky.

No, it's not enough, the self-destruction program still hasn't started.

After all, the signal receiver is made of special alloy material, even if the bionic body is destroyed by external force, the signal receiver can still be preserved.

I took off the cumbersome wedding clothes, leaving only my middle clothes. In the strong wind, I held on to the branches of the narcissus tightly with one hand, and lay down the pearl hairpin even tighter with the other, stabbing at the signal receiver repeatedly.

Seeing that there are more and more cracks on it, I feel that victory is imminent, so I muster up my strength and make the final blow.

The wrist was held in the air.

Looking at the other person's face, I murmured: "Jing—"

No, Jing Nian is clearly on the other side of me, this is number 3.

Didn't he get plagued by me?It is still the most unsolvable middle plague among the five plagues, why——

"The system is malfunctioning, and I can't quit the game for the time being." His lips were already frighteningly black, and black blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth as he spoke.

"So my spirit body is floating in mid-air, and I heard your plan." No. 3 wiped the blood from his mouth, fixed his eyes on me, and said in an uncompromising tone: "I can't just look at the little girl. If you want to die with wine, you force your spirit body back to your body to stop you."

"If there is no other way, I don't want to die." I turned my head away, a little afraid to meet his gaze. "Stop trying to persuade me."

It's so ironic, the person I killed with my own hands ran back from the gate of hell in order to prevent me from dying.

He was silent for a long time, loosened his frown, and said, "In that case, let me restart it for you."

"What?" I didn't understand what he meant for a while.

"It only needs a self-destruct device to blow up the heart, and it doesn't matter who wears the signal receiver." He looked at me deeply, "So, let me restart it."

I subconsciously looked at Xue Zhen, who hesitated for a while, and replied, "No matter who restarts, whether it's a player or an NPC, the soul (spiritual body) will be greatly damaged, maybe..."

He originally wanted to say "will die", but after thinking about it, he changed it to a more straightforward statement.

"It will disappear completely, even after restarting, it will no longer exist."

"Since this is the case, it should be up to me." No. 3 laughed softly, "You know, Xiaojiu, my mental body can go through 78 reincarnations and can be divided into two. It just died, and I am the most suitable candidate for the restart."

As he said that, regardless of my objection, he forcibly took off the signal receiver from my body and put it on his neck.

Then a water enchantment was summoned between me and him, and we walked towards the mouth of the waterfall step by step. The wind blew his bright red wedding dress, which was fragile and gorgeous.

In this interrupted wedding, the groom and the bride were separated by the furthest distance in the world.

It is so far away that you have to cross two worlds, trek through thousands of mountains and rivers, and go through 78 reincarnations, but you can't get close to half a point.

My eyes were sore, as if something was gushing out.

He looked back at me in response, and said: "I have cried enough, 78 times, this time, don't cry for me anymore."

"I……"

"On a happy day, you should laugh."

I couldn't speak, so I obediently pulled out a forced smile. He looked at me quietly for a while, then started the countdown to self-explosion, and jumped back down the cliff of the waterfall.

I couldn't maintain my smile any longer, and choked up and shouted, "Will we really see each other again?"

He had already plummeted straight down, the radiance of the explosion was like a bright sun, engulfing everything, the last second of the world line remained, and his last answer echoed in his ears.

No affirmation, no denial.

It was more like answering his own words: "I don't want to be forgotten by Xiaojiu again."

He said: "So, Xiao Jiu must remember me."

I woke up in a biting chill, wearing only a thin jacket, surrounded by a silent and vast snow field, occasionally a few grains of snow fell on my head, the hare was not hunted down, and I was walking freely in the snow. walk in.

This is... Was the restart successful?

The words of No. 3 flashed through my mind, and I realized that I had retained the memory.

But looking at the situation, the 80th reincarnation seems to be the same as the beginning of each time.

Until someone unexpected broke into my field of vision.

It turned out to be Senior Brother Yuyu, to be precise, Senior Brother Yuyu in his youth, his figure was not so burly yet, and he even looked a bit like a woman from a distance.

But no matter what, seeing the dead senior brother Yuyu standing in front of me alive again is always joy and gratification.

Worth restarting.

He was a little uncomfortable being stared at by me, grabbed the Yeci sword in his hand, and took two steps back with the jade bird.

"You, who are you?"

I didn't bother to answer his words, I was sorting out my thoughts quickly.

It seems that although the beginning location is the same, the time is different, at least ten years earlier.

Qin Yuyu, who didn't get a response, became even more nervous. He had just joined the Immortal Sect and had been studying hard in Curry, and he had hardly gone down the mountain to deal with people.

Even so, he still summoned up his courage and spoke calmly to the people behind him. "Uncle Xue, there must be something wrong with this person. He buried himself alone on the mountain in heavy snow, and he is not afraid of being attacked by wolves. Maybe it is a demon cultivator."

"What's the problem? Nephew, I didn't mean you. I met a pheasant that fell into a trap this morning. You insisted that it was a demon and wanted to take it away. It offended even the hunters. Is it worth it? You..." Xue Zhen came out muttering, still maintaining Xue Jiajia's usual appearance.

But after seeing me, his expression changed subtly, then he smiled and said to Qin Yuyu: "It's not a demon cultivator, but an ordinary person, don't waste time, let's go."

Qin Yuyu didn't doubt what he said, scratched his head, and his tone still had the innocence of a teenager. "Uncle, we haven't encountered a single evil spirit all day, how can I gain experience?"

"You are too impatient, Yu." Xue Zhen paused, turned his back to me, and said meaningfully, "It's still early."

My eyes lit up, awakened by his words.

Yes, it is still early, and many later regrets are still too late to remedy.

For example, Jing Nian at this time should be being tortured by Bai Shaohan.

I quickly got up from the snow and ran down the mountain, but found that I didn't know the way. After all, the streets and buildings ten years ago and ten years later were obviously different.

Then he stopped a passerby who looked like a disciple of Wuyun Sect, and asked, "Excuse me, how do I get to Duye Palace?"

He gave me a strange look. "Duye Palace is long gone."

"Not anymore?"

"That's right, after the last old palace master passed away, he couldn't find a suitable successor, so it was nothing."

"Didn't Bai Shaohan take over Duye Palace?"

His eyes became even more strange. "Fellow Taoist, what nonsense are you talking about? Bai Shaohan is the former eldest disciple of my sect Gen Peak. He has lived in seclusion with his Taoist companion for several years, and has nothing to do with Duye Palace."

"Then where is he now?"

"I heard that he went to Chungdu."

"Thank you."

I didn't stay any longer, and rushed to Chongdu non-stop, with a conclusion in my mind.

Sure enough, since Qin Yuyu said that he didn't encounter evil spirits, I should have understood that this brand new world line has not been maliciously manipulated by No. 3, or that No. 3 has let go of his obsession.

Therefore, Xuan Ning did not get the Pagoda of Five Disasters, and Bai Shaohan was not lured into a demon, and they became a Taoist couple smoothly.

In this way, Jing Nian's fate will be completely different from before.

I picked up my pace more and more.

Chung is not like Tianyi City, most of the residents are not monks, so it is a bit difficult to find Bai Shaohan and Xuan Ning, even after asking several people, they still can't get any news.

Just when I was a little discouraged, a flower boat sailed out of the moat, and all the people in the city flocked to the bridge to watch, rubbing shoulders.

Someone accidentally dropped a candied apple at my feet, and the stain was evident on my white boots.

"Sorry, there are too many people." The young woman hurriedly apologized to me, "However, you are also a monk?"

I answered vaguely.

She was very curious, and asked again, "What sect is it? It feels like Wu Yunzong. Which peak are you from? Why haven't I seen you?"

I could only grope all over my body, and found the prophet's black satin, which covered my eyes, and she stopped talking in a daze.

A gentle male voice sounded from behind, "Ah Ning, who are you talking to?"

"Ah, no, it's just that the sugar has dropped."

"Just buy another one."

I looked behind him, Bai Shaohan was looking at Xuan Ning with a smile, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he was holding a child by his side. Although Jing Nian was only five or six years old, he looked very calm, with a pair of glazed eyes His eyes are exceptionally clear, and through the perspective of the prophet, I can see that his soul is plump and full without gaps.

The spirit body that was divided into two merged in this cycle.

But at this point in time, he doesn't know me yet.

Seeing the happy family of three, I finally felt relieved and turned around to leave, but was pulled by the corner of my clothes.

"elder brother."

"what happened?"

Jing Nian didn't speak, but slowly stretched out his hand, pointing at the golden pupil and black satin on my face.

"This is something that can predict the future." I patted his head, "If you want to know anything, you can ask me."

Jing Nian blinked, then suddenly smiled slyly at me, and said, "No, I just want to tell you that I saw your face."

He stepped forward and took my hand. "Brother, your appearance is according to my wishes."