MTL - Qizi-Chapter 112 Bliss

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Year after year, winter and spring, nature can use the heat to stop the brook from flowing into the sea, use drought to stop the harvest of grain, stop the ice and snow from melting with the cold, but can't stop the spring of March, the creatures in nature are in love, and they are prosperous.

Even if you don’t belong to the natural world, you can’t escape this fate.

Love always happens inadvertently, and it is love, but it is not good. When the loved ones are together, the instinct will make them want to be close to each other, touch each other, make the other part of their body, and let the soul blend in with each other. The swords hanging over their heads are always waiting for opportunities, giving them the most deadly blow in the most cruel moments.

A bright night in the night, and pushed the people in front of him. Just a little bit, they just kissed each other. Love is a forbidden fruit for some people, but it is a poisonous fruit for them. As long as it is contaminated, it means death.

Ling Qi, who was pushed away by him, fell heavily on the ground. He almost lost his mind. The pain made him recover, and the chemical values ​​in his body dropped a little.

"No," the long-awaited nightingale was stuttering at the moment. "We can't..."

Ling prayed to open his own people, not only did not come up to help him, but also tried to keep the head to one side not to see here, after a long time can only make a long sigh.

This sigh contains the helplessness of all the heavenly people. They overthrew the rule of the original Heavenly Man and became the master of this land, but still can not become the master of their own life.

From the top, the laughter came from the top, and the nightingale immediately raised his head alertly. "Who?!"

I saw a person jumping from the tree. This person is so strange that he has the height of a talented person, but he has a pair of gray eyes.

Foreign family? Alien? In the night, the heart flashed several possibilities, and the hand sneaked out to the back.

"Wait!"

Ling Qi stopped him, and the nightingale discovered that he had stood up from the ground.

Around the night, Ling Qi came to the uninvited guest and looked at him carefully. After a long while, he sighed softly. "You are me."

"Yes," Ling Xiao opened his mouth. "You and I have royal genes. We have instinctive instinct for the soul. Even if we are separated for many times, we can recognize each other."

As soon as he spoke, his voice was a non-standard whisper. Although he could understand it, the pronunciation was a bit strange.

"Your pronunciation is very strange."

"I have been working very hard to learn? The pronunciation of the ancient Tian Su language is too hard, and you don't even have a language chip."

You should know that it is an unprecedented experience to learn a new language from scratch when you learn a language directly after waking up and insert a chip.

"You are not this person, then where are you from?" Ling Qi asked curiously.

"After four thousand years, a bad guy passed through time and fell on me."

"What about others?"

"When he didn't get to the middle of the road, he flew away. Only the unlucky one was alone in time. When is it going to be uncontrolled? When I get down, I will disappear in the next second. You can Don't be surprised." Ling Xiao said hello to him in advance.

This story sounds like a fantasy, but Ling Qi accepted it without any doubt.

"For you, what is happening now, isn't it the history of your life?"

"I said before that I want to come back and see it myself. I really can't think of it."

"What have you seen?"

"In the past few years, I have watched you from Lingyi Ling to Lingqi. Everything has died in this guy's hand." When he saw him in the night, he saw himself and his body shook.

Ling Xiao had a stomach trough, and then he smashed again without vomiting. "Besides the first time, every world is killing you by the wrong hand. After the second day, I regretted committing suicide. I am tired of the same stalk. You can't compete to win him once? You see if we have a bad temper in this energy cabin. Next time you change one, Ling's energy cabin must be cursed."

Ling prayed back to see the nightingale, the other side was equally shocked and overwhelmed. He thought that he knew that love means that one party will sacrifice, but he still falls in love with Lingqi without control. I don’t think there is such a relationship between them in the world. It’s no wonder that seeing him at first sight is like seeing a fate. Companion.

Ling Xiao looked at such a nightingale and had mixed feelings. Whether it was the first king or the world, he was full of emotions to those who could fight against instinct and destiny. How did the generation of the hurricane become an iceberg? What? It is said that because the emotions are too abundant, they are consumed early. If this is the case, then their past lives are too much, and they are not left.

"After four thousand years...what is it like?" Ling Qi is more like talking to himself. "I have already overcome adult rituals, and I will never be the same kind of people... or like today, in order to survive, love each other." Only one person can live."

"How do you say it," Ling Xiao looked up and said, "Although the tragedy will not completely disappear, at least it has found a solution that most people can accept."

"What about me and the nightingale?"

When Ling Xiao saw the nightingale, he remembered the hurricane and thought of the sentence he had said. He couldn’t help but smile. "In our body, it has been carried over."

"It sounds very good," Ling Qi was provoked by his curiosity. "Can you tell me more?"

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"...In this way, our principal has waited for him for a hundred years. The result is just waiting for two people to hang up together. You said that it is not terrible?" Ling Xiao had not spoken to anyone for a long time. Heap, from his own to others, almost tells the story of the people he knows.

"It is very pitiful," Ling Qi looked at him on the ground and looked around. He asked inexplicably. "What are you looking for?"

"Stone," Ling Xiao finally found a good shape and reached out to the other hand. "The dagger borrowed me."

Ling prayed the dagger to him. "Is the future person abandoned the use of the dagger?"

"That's not it. My dagger was lost shortly after I just came over. Now it's been an antique. It's been a relic in a few years." He said, while bowing his head with the bow of Ling Pray in the stone. Carved on the heart.

"What are you carving?" Ling Qi curiously asked.

"Thinking stone," Ling Xiao blew the powder from the stone surface and stood up and showed it to him. "How is it carved?"

“噢萨密素喀,” Ling prayed out. “Who are you missing?”

Before he answered, he picked it up. "It must be the 'passing' of the nightingale. Is it right? We know that we are together after four thousand years, even if the adult ceremony is dead in the other hand, I am willing." ”

"Oh, let's just say that, but don't lose it all the time. It's not bad to win once."

Ling Lai carefully looked at the handwriting of Ling Xiao. "Your Tianyu is written more than the standard."

"Of course," Ling said proudly. "I have practiced."

"But I don't understand," Ling asked. "What are you doing with this?"

"Leave some property for the hurricane. Don't look at it. There is no cost at present. After four thousand years, it is a valuable cultural relic. When I go through this way, I will make a fortune after I go back."

"Since you are left to him, why not use your language? So he can understand it?"

"Don't be stupid. If you use modern... in the future, the first person who digs it will only throw it away? Who would think it is an antiquities."

Ling Qi was also amused. "I don't think about it, but do you know that your thoughts can pass the test of time and be successfully received by that person?"

"I'm sure," Ling Xiao stared at the stone in his hand, and his eyes were involuntarily gentle. "Because I have seen them with my own eyes, they are neatly placed in the museum, lined up in a row, connected in series." History."

That is his future footprint. He will step on these stones step by step, cross the long river of history, and return to the people he misses.

And these worthless stones are precisely because of his intentions, and have been given a new name - Missing Stone.

It will become a way for couples to express their love, so that their minds can still be delivered to the other half in three, five, ten or even four thousand years. It represents not only a passionate love, but also a long thought, when the initial enthusiasm gradually cools, it can still settle into the eternal time of long flowing water.

- 噢Sami Sukar.

I miss you.

"Ling pray!" The nightmare went back and returned, and the name of Lingqi was shouted in the mouth.

"What's wrong?" Ling Qi took back his dagger and jumped from the high platform.

“Did you read the news? The Gene Center has developed a new way of ritual activation in adults, and as long as subjective hopes, adult rituals can be triggered.”

"But the previous conditions have not been cancelled?"

"It is like this, but..."

“That is to say, both of us can find another irrelevant person to complete the adult ritual, so that we can live at the same time without worrying about the soul flying away.”

“Yes!” The nightingale seemed a little excited.

"But have you ever thought that even if you don't die in your hands, I may die in the hands of others, and the person killed by you may also be the object of another person's beloved."

Ling Qi’s eyes drifted into the distance. “Maybe I say that you will feel stupid, but I hope that the adult ceremony is that no one will die because of this. Is our survival destined to be built on the sacrifice of another companion? ?"

"If this is the case, instead of carrying on the lives of unrelated people, or risking death in the hands of strangers, I would rather die in your hands, which would at least make me feel better."

He turned to Ling Xiao. "You said that you will jump around uncontrollably. In fact, there are rules to follow. It is not accidental that you will appear here, but because I am here, and very likely, I will about to die."

Ling Xiao wants to stop and say, "Hey..."

After this period of experience, he really does jump to the important node in his soul reincarnation, and many of them are the moments of reincarnation, so they only witnessed their own deaths.

It’s easy to think of others, and it’s too hard to think of yourself. Ling’s blinking eyes make Ling’s guess that he’s guessing eight.

"So you will follow me next, but I believe that you will not hinder history?"

——When you look at the nightingale and kill me again, just like every previous world, you will only watch quietly, and will not stop it?

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes and shook his head.

Ling prayed, "I will be relieved."

This night, the stars are a good weather for reincarnation. Ling Qi and the nightingale sit side by side under the tree and look up at the stars, and no one speaks.

In a cool night, the nightingale felt that the temperature around him was close to him. He habitually wanted to hide, but he was hooked to the neck.

"We have been together for so long, not even a first kiss, don't you feel sorry?"

The nightingale is in the same place, and it is not.

"Since this day will come sooner or later, then at least let me go without regret."

He took the initiative to go over and touched the water on the lips of the nightingale. It was ridiculous. This is the first time that they have been intimate contact since they fell in love. In this era, this is the most extravagant they can have. Behavior - luxury to the cost of life.

The nightingale looked at him through the night, and his eyes were almost sad enough to squeeze out the water. Even if you know the future life together, what about? For them, this is the last moment that memory can be preserved.

Imitating the behavior of Ling Qi, the nightingale also kissed him back in the water. The two continued to tempted and gradually deepened until they kissed each other forever. There was only one indulgence in their lives, and finally they completely opened their worries at this moment. Listen to instinct and act.

This is their first kiss and their final kiss. When this kiss is over, one of the two will have to end their life.

Hearing the movement coming from below, Ling Xiao, who was lying on the treetop, sighed. He folded his arms and twisted his head to the starry sky.

Soon there will be a rising soul, turning into a meteor in this night sky, but it won't be lonely for too long, because there will be another one to follow it.

In the same situation, Ling Xiao has experienced six times and witnessed the reincarnation of the soul of himself and his lover. Even if he is sad, he will dry up.

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