Chapter 19 Waiting

The handsome and magnificent middle-aged man stood in the void affectionately, and his deep eyes stared affectionately at the broken bowl that emitted huge fluctuations in life. The soft call from Guangxuan's mouth couldn't help but make people feel a strong sadness. The heartless fat man was actually whispered by that moment. The call was deeply attracted.

The fat man stood still, and his dark eyes stared blankly at everything in the air. He obviously forgot his current situation.

"Suer, is it really you?"

"Suer, I'm back. I'm really back... You talk!"

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The green light enveloped the whole sacrificial tomb, and the broken bowl in the green light was quietly suspended in the air at this moment, without any change. Guangxuan had retreated from confusion, and his affectionate tears were stunned and shrouded in the green light. He stretched out his right hand, and Guangxuan wanted to grab it. The green light, however, for some reason, Guangxuan obviously wanted to hold the broken bowl tightly, but when Guangxuan's hand reached halfway, the right hand, which had begun to tremble, stopped and quietly stayed in mid-air.

"Suer, do you hate me? I hate that I didn't fulfill my vows and didn't leave you when you needed me most..."

"Suer, I know it's wrong. I'm back. Can you forgive me?"

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A pair of affectionate tears looked at the shabby pottery bowl with self-reproach, but Guangxuan's low whisper and self-reproach was the inexhaustible grief of these endless years.

"When I came back that year, this sacrificial tomb had begun to start, but I, who was seriously injured at that time, could do nothing about the strong men in my heyday. I could only watch your last figure disappear into my sight, Suer, do you know? At that time, I hated myself so much. I hated myself for not being guarding you all the time, and I hated my powerlessness. Suer, I didn't forget our vows, and I never forgot them.

"Suer, let me see you again, okay?"

In Guangxuan's deep eyes, tears flowed straight, and there was almost a trace of desire in his eyes looking at the broken pottery bowl.

A sad atmosphere enveloped the sacrificial tomb. However, when the sad atmosphere was strong to a certain extent, the silent sacrificial tomb was full of Guangxuan's feelings of missing, which gathered endless years of missing.

For countless years, Guangxuan's unending resentment has been wandering in this world. The reason is the terrible cultivation in front of Guangxuan, and the bigger reason is that Guangxuan did not fulfill his vows before Su'er's death, which is the deep guilt for Su'er and the inexhaustible words to human beings. Resentment.

Guangxuan stared at the broken bowl suspended in mid-air, and then in the fat man's extremely painful and regretful eyes, the tattered pottery bowl, which was enough to be called a sacred object, made a crisp sound of cracks little by little, and clear cracks gradually filled the broken bowl that still exudes a horrible breath of life. Bowl.

click...

It seemed that every click was the heartbreaking sound of the fat man's heart. Those dark and bright little eyes stared at the broken bowl with affection. The fat man said extremely painfully in his heart, "I...my sacred object! God, you still pay me back..."

The face full of fat was completely twisted, and the roar of the fat man in his heart was very appropriate on the extremely beaten face.

With the sound of the ghost crying and howling of the fat man's courage, the broken bowl suspended in the air completely turned into a green halo all over the sky. This green halo full of endless breath of life instantly filled this dead sacrificial tomb, and at the same time opened to the ground through the previous bloody pillar of light. Daoyi dispersed into the outside world.

The huge and unimaginable green halo constantly repels the breath of the dead in this dead world. At the same time, the disordered power in the sea of blood below is gradually melting, and the bloody breath gradually fades away until it completely disappears.

A light green grass quietly struggled to reveal its head from the bloody ground of the sacrificial tomb, which was the breath of life. In this endless sleeping years, a tender grass appeared in the sacrificial tomb that has long been dead, which confirms the fat man's words, "I grass your uncle, What a fucking miracle..."

Although the words were a little rude, they showed the shocking and unbelievable temperament very clearly.

In the tomb, the breath of the dead is drifting, while the countless resentful spirits that still survive begin to sublimate in this green turf, and the dark figure gradually become transparent, and finally form a shining light spot and disappear in this world.

The resentment is bathed in this green halo full of life, just like a cold winter, and lazy people are bathed in the warm sunshine. Endless resentment is immersed in this rich life. They put down the hatred in their hearts and the resentment that has accumulated for endless years. At this moment, they no longer bear that They were relieved of the pain brought by resentment.

Guangxuan, who turned into a human body, stood quietly in the void. He felt everything around him, but his dark eyes kept staring at the previous broken bowl of suspended void.

There, there is a dazzling green halo. From the invisible green halo, you can see a blurred figure, which is a beautiful figure. The green clothes are drifting and procrastinating, and the black shiny hair. Even in the green breath of life, it still can't hide the dazzling blackness. The facial features, even though the dazzling light blurred everyone's vision, still reminds people of a charming smiling face from the blurred outline.

The shrouded green halo gradually turned into a little halo and drifted away. When everything returned to calm, only a beautiful shadow was suspended in mid-air.

"So...Soer!"

Guangxuan's tearful eyes quietly looked at him standing in front of him. His magnificent body trembled, and his outstretched right hand slowly stretched out to the beautiful face.

That beautiful face is the face that Guangxuan misses after the endless years. However, even after the endless years, Guangxuan's yearning for Suer has still not faded away. The beautiful face looks at the tearful Guangxuan, but the confused eyes are a little empty and beautiful. The woman was trying to recall the past, as if after the endless years of silence in the broken bowl, the woman's memory has been blurred.

"Suer, don't you know me? I'm Guangxuan!"

Guang Xuan's voice trembled a little, and he couldn't help trembling even more when he stretched out to Suer's right hand.

He was afraid that after he persisted for endless years, he was finally able to see Suer, but the person who missed him day and night did not know him.

Su'er, with a confused face, stared at the old tearful tearful eyes in front of her. Her beautiful eyes were trying to recall. After a long time, the beautiful face finally showed a trace of pain, and the sound of nature echoed in this already vibrant sacrificial tomb.

"I... remember you!"

Some astringent voices echoed in Guangxuan's ears, but these short words deeply touched Guangxuan's heart.

The right hand that had been frozen in the void finally summoned up the courage to reach out to Suer. Guangxuan was longing for the feeling of touch. However, when Guangxuan's trembling right hand touched Suer's green figure, in Guangxuan's perception, his right hand seemed to cross the air from Suer's green light. Crossed in the body.

"How...how could it be like this, Su'er..." Guangxuan looked at Su'er's eyes with endless sadness, because at the moment Guangxuan's right hand crossed Su'er's body, Guangxuan clearly felt that today's Su'er was just a mark, a mark that he didn't want to disperse.

The imprint, like a spirit of resentment, is a unwilling will, but the unwilling will of the spirit of resentment is full of hatred and resentment, and the mark is a certain persistence before this life. This persistence may come from faith, ** comes from an unforgettable memory vow or oath, just like Suer at this moment, At the moment when Suer became the core sacrifice of the whole sacrificial tomb, Suer's love for Guangxuan before her death had been persistent, and she was waiting for the arrival of Guangxuan.

"Why did you cry, I... I seem to remember that I was waiting for you to pick me up..."

"I remember you said that you would take me away from this noisy world. You took me to see where you were born. You said that it was as beautiful as a fairyland, and Suer really wanted to see it..."

"Hee hee, Suer finally waited!"

It seems to remember the good memories, and Suer's beautiful face bloomed with a happy smile from the bottom of her heart.

Su'er's really happy voice echoed in Guangxuan's heart, but it was as painful as a knife. Guangxuan knew that before Su'er's death, she chose to keep her good side. Su'er chose her happy memory, because Su'er did not want to be a certain time and space in the future, the person she had been persistently guarding suddenly When he appeared in front of him, he saw his painful face.

In Suer's heart, the words that go deep into the bone marrow have always been imprinted: "Little girl, smile, happy smile is the most beautiful..."

Even if there is only one brand left, Suer still clearly remembers that that is what Guangxuan said, so Suer has always told herself that she must be happy, not for herself, but for Guangxuan.