After opening her eyes, two lines of blood and tears flowed out from the female ghost Cen Ning's eyes. She looked at Qinghuan foolishly, said thank you for a while, and then picked up the soup on the table and drank it all, and the thin figure disappeared from the other end of the Naihe Bridge.

After Qing Huan saw off the female ghost Cen Ning, she chuckled softly. Mo Ze didn't know why she was laughing, but saw her walking towards the bridge. The chubby child thought for a few seconds and twisted his butt and chased him. Qing Huan knew that Mo Ze was following behind and took care of his short legs, so the speed was not fast.

Mo Ze followed Qinghuan, blinking his curious big eyes at the man who was almost transformed into a stone. The dragon robe on his body had already changed color, and the decaying blue gray, as if it would be destroyed with just a slight touch. Only the five-clawed golden dragon, which could still be seen, still demonstrated his glory and status when he was alive.

"Do you want to see her?" Qing Huan asked.

The man seemed to not understand what she meant and did not reply.

"I told you before that she would never come here." Qinghuan sat down lazily next to the man, looking up at the dark place, there was nothing, everything was nothing. "No one has the chance to come here, like the person you love, she is just an ordinary woman, even if she dies, without great merit. No matter how many wrongs and obsessions were used in her lifetime, she was not qualified to come to Naihe Bridge."

"So, you have been waiting for these three thousand years."

The man looked dull. He waited here day after day, and when the owner of Naihe Bridge had changed, he could not wait for that person to come. He had doubts, doubting whether she knew that he was here, dared not see him, and did not want to see him, so he did not show up, but he never thought that she could not come.

If so, what's the point of staying here?

"Even if you go reincarnate now, you can't find her." Qinghuan ruthlessly gave the man another knife. "You have cultivated merits in your previous life. You had the opportunity to fulfill your wish, but unfortunately you refused to step onto the Naihe Bridge. Now, time has long passed and she has no trace."

The man listened in a daze, looking like he didn't know what Qinghuan was saying. Only he himself knew how sad the pain, despair, doubt, and the pleading to get an answer for the past three thousand years were. He wanted nothing, and just wanted to ask her, did he really treat him one day, an hour, a half-quarter of an hour?

He only wanted to know this, so he sat on this bridge for three thousand years.

Over the past three thousand years, he has watched countless people walk through the bridge. Naihe Bridge for one day, thousands of years on earth, how long has it been for the past three thousand years?

"But there is no way." Qing Huan supported her chin and used her fingers to draw circles on the ground. It was strange. The ground was pitch black, but the place where her fingers passed by showed extremely strong light. "If you want, I can help you, but there is a condition."

The man hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice hoarse and dull, like a slow machine hissing: "You, say."

"You have been here for three thousand years, disrupted your destiny and were punished by the laws of heaven. The longer you stay here, the heavier the punishment. Therefore, I can give you a lifetime of waiting for her world, but there is only one lifetime."

A person with meritoriousness is either rich or noble in the next life, and will definitely be able to leave a name in history. However, a man has been waiting here for too long, so he shouldn't appear here. The little girls in the past may not be able to read the fate of the True Dragon Emperor, but Qinghuan can see it.

This person can no longer stay in Naihe Bridge.

"I know you don't want to jump into the Forgetful River, where there is a place where ghosts without hope are waiting, so this life... is only one life."

Then, the man stood up slowly and bowed deeply to Qinghuan. Qinghuan smiled slightly, stroked his sleeves, and then took out a bowl of soup: "Drink all this soup and move forward."

The man drank without hesitation.

Qinghuan watched the man disappear at the head of Naihe Bridge, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared. Mo Ze raised his face and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you? Your expression is wrong. Did you just say that you lied to that person?"

"I'm not lying." Qinghuan shook his head. "That woman will never come to Naihe Bridge."

"ah?"

"Little idiot, you don't understand." Qinghuan bent down and carried the fat kid into his arms, and slowly paced back. "His ghost was waiting for the woman to reincarnate at Naihe Bridge. He died before and after his life, for fear that he would not be able to catch up and find him. After his death, the ghost wandered around the world and had already jumped out of the book of life and death, but only a strand of obsession was supported. When the two of them had fulfilled their wishes, it would be the day when their souls were dissipated."

When Mo Ze heard this, his little face turned pale, and he obviously felt a little reluctant: "Is there no way to help them..."

"The things in the world have their own fixed numbers. You and I will break away from the three realms. Even in the three realms, this magic power cannot be used randomly, because sometimes, a little bit of existence may affect the entire world. Have you forgotten? Didn't you say that you would set up a... a time traveler hunting group?" Qinghuan's expression and tone were all calm. "There is a difference in the way of heaven, how can a person be determined to defeat heaven."

"Why didn't the master tell that person before?"

"If he told him clearly, he would know it, it would only add a little more pain." Qinghuan sighed. "The woman is probably only a hundred years left. I pity her in my heart before letting this person go. Otherwise, he would have been wiped out by the way of heaven after sitting in Naihe Bridge for three thousand years."

If the world has no rules and constraints, it cannot be called the world and cannot be formed. Personal karma is the personal burden. What is the story of the two people? It is their own business.

Although it only takes one lifetime, for the two, it would be better to have been waiting for the thousand years for them to stay together for a lifetime.

Since Mo Ze combined with the Cause and Effect Stone into one, many people have more feelings, especially the sympathy is particularly flooded. Just as he was about to ask the master again, the soul-sucking bell rang crisply. Qinghuan looked over and saw that the soup in the pot was full again.

A young woman in red came from a distance. She was charming and convex, but there were large bloodstains spreading on her chest, but it complemented the red. If it weren't for her pale face as white as snow, she would have thought she was still alive.

Qinghuan patted the table gently and said to the female ghost: "Please sit down, girl."

The female ghost sat down in dismay, her face full of sadness, as if she could not imagine why her own experience was. Mo Ze looked at the female ghost's face, and quickly slipped down Qinghuan's knees while the other party was not paying attention, flashed, turned into a life and death book and spread it on the table.

This female ghost was named Haitang during her lifetime. She was the left guardian of the Demon Sect. She had great martial arts skills and killed people like numb. The blood stained with her hands could fill a river. There were countless families who made enemies with her. I don’t know how many people dreamed of her head. She was a witch that everyone was afraid of in the martial arts world. She wished everyone could kill her.

But the witches often care about the flowers in the high mountain. The more the righteous gentlemen who practice Buddhism and Taoism, the more they are, the more they are moved.

The female ghost Haitang fell in love with was a Buddhist monk named Xuan Ji. Xuan Ji became a monk when he was young, and was compassionate and talented, compassionate and compassionate. He was praised by everyone. He was even more handsome and handsome. He was born with a lifelong responsibility and saved all living beings.

How can Haitang fall in love with such a person be able to have a good end?

Since ancient times, good and evil have been in harmony. When she saw the monk Xuanji at the martial arts conference, she turned into an ordinary girl and approached him. However, Xuanji was noble and arrogant and hypocritical, and always kept a distance from her. Later, his identity was exposed, and Xuanji said that he would not see her again. Haitang felt ashamed of himself and disappeared from before.

But she was the arrogant demon witch of the Demon Sect after all. The leader raised her since childhood and taught her martial arts. She valued her extremely much. How could she not serve the leader?

On the night when his hands were covered with blood from the family of a righteous person, Xuan Ji arrived in time and had no time to save a child from her. Haitang knew what punishment he would give if he could not complete the task, but she would never be able to take action against Xuan Ji.

So she left in tears and ran away in a hurry, her heart full of mysterious and calm eyes as if she was as quiet as an ancient well.

From beginning to end, she was willing to do so. He never liked her, nor even treated her differently. She was full of blood and owed countless lives. To him, she was just an ordinary person who needed redemption among all living beings.

Until the battle between good and evil, the Demon Sect and the Righteous Way were both injured, and the leader went into seclusion, and Xuan Ji was seriously injured. Only the blood pill could save his life.

Haitang is used to killing people, so what's wrong with killing a few more? In order to refine the antidote for Xuan Ji, she killed 9981 boys and girls just to save his life. The witch didn't know what justice was, and no one taught her. She only knew that she fell in love with someone, so she was willing to do anything for him.

After Xuan Ji learned about this, she slapped her hard and said that she was inhumane. Haitang stood there blankly, what is human nature, why did she say that she was inhumane? She was grateful for the kindness of the leader's raising her, so she devoted all her efforts to the leader. She loved Xuan Ji and could give everything for him. She did not feel sorry for anyone who treated her well, why did she say that she was inhumane?

She left in a mess and dared to wait in the dark. It was not until Xuan Ji recovered from his injuries that she knew why he was never moved by her.

I thought that this monk who was compassionate to the world really only loved the world, but it turned out that it was just because she was not the one he was moved by!

He is a little nun.

Haitang just wanted to laugh.

It turns out that Xuan Ji can be so gentle, it turns out that his eyes can also show affection. It turns out that he has a childhood sweetheart. It turns out that they both suppress each other's emotions, just because they devoted their whole lives to the Buddha. They both saved each other, so what is she?

Haitang just wanted to kill the little nun.

But unexpectedly, Xuan Ji, who had never killed the murder in his life, killed her for the little nun.

It turns out that at the end, she is the only one who cannot escape.
Chapter completed!