Chapter 61
Chapter 61
Qi Ran stopped talking, and quietly looked at Ke Yan who had already sat on the ground, covering his face and crying bitterly, his lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his lips trembled a few times, but he couldn't say what was in his heart after all.
He wanted to say: Is it worth remembering a dead person for so many years?Imprisonment in the water prison for 300 years is not only because of demons, but more, I am afraid it is for atonement.But... If I were the one who died for you, would you go through all the troubles in this world over and over again to find someone whose soul has been lost for a hundred years and who doesn't even know about reincarnation?
The answer in Qi Ran's mind was no, so he couldn't ask, and the words came from his heart.
He sighed, cleaned up the spilled food on the table one by one, and then said softly: "I'm going back to the God Realm first."
Ke Yan still lowered his head, his body trembling uncontrollably, Qi Ran didn't stay long without getting an answer, he just raised his steps and walked towards the door, but when he reached the door, he turned around slowly, with an extremely humble expression. The tone said: "I don't mean anything else, I just don't want you to suffer."
After speaking, he disappeared into the dark night.
The sound of insects and chants sounded outside the house, the breeze blew past, and the sky became darker. There was no movement in the huge temple.And Ke Yan, lying on the ground all the time, never said a word, making the already silent night even more desolate.
After half the salary, Ke Yan said in a hoarse voice: "But... I just want him to come back."
That night, Ke Yan stroked the qin on the roof of the temple for a long time, Changge qin and Meng Qingxiao, he kept it privately and kept it in the seminal vesicle, and today, he seemed to understand what Ye Changge did and forgave him His reckless disregard for human life.
If you want a person who has lived in the world for nearly a hundred years without being accompanied by anyone, the dead will die when they die, and the living will still live. This is undoubtedly unfair, so he wants to save Meng Qing. It took him a hundred years of cultivation, even if he killed many people in the world he had protected, he would not regret it, just because that person was someone he thought could accompany him for the rest of his life. And nothing.
That night, he seemed to have a dream, he turned into Ye Changge, and a young man in red turned into Meng Qing, the two sat on the high roof, he played the piano, the man was soft, the voice was very pleasant, The scenery was also beautiful, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly, so he asked from memory: "What do you want most?"
The man said softly: "I like a person, and I want to give him a good ending."
"That's all."
But he just smiled, and after laughing for a long time, the breeze gently caressed his face, but he saw a line of tears slowly falling down.
He smiled and said: "Look at the wind, how free it is, you can go wherever you want, not afraid of losing, not afraid of not being able to find a home, wherever he is, it is home."
But the man said: "It is also afraid of being separated from other people. Without other people, he still has no home."
He seemed to be asleep, or dreamed of something. He only remembered that someone gently wiped his tears, and said in a very soft voice: "Why are you crying, I'm back, haven't I?"
Also that night, he seemed to see Shi Qiluo, he smiled and said: "Master, this disciple is not cold, this disciple is willing, and this disciple does not blame Master. You wait for me, even if you break through, I will come back. "
When the sun shone into the temple, Ke Yan was lying on the bed, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was having some dream, then he woke up suddenly, but jumped out of the bed at a lightning speed, and ran out of the house, mouth Li read brokenly: "Shi Qiluo, Shi Qiluo..."
He quickly went up to the roof, but there was no one there, only the Changgeqin was placed in its place, reminding him that the people and words of last night were not dreams. He lightly stroked the Changgeqin, and there was a burst of humming, and then dispersed, gathered, and extended.
He hugged Chang Geqin tightly in his arms, sat on a tall building, and shouted: "Since you are back, why don't you want to see me?"
"I don't care what you are now, what identity you have, what name you call, you are the person I have been waiting for for 300 years, you said that I would wake you up, but now, when you wake up, you don't want to come to see me .”
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