The flower of the other shore blooms on the other side. When the flower blooms, the leaves are invisible, and when the leaves are present, the flower is invisible. The flower and leaves never meet, passing each other through life after life, forever knowing and understanding each other but never falling in love. When the soul crosses the River of Forgetfulness, it forgets everything in its past life, and everything that once was remains on the other side, blooming into a gorgeous flower.
“Jin…Jin…”
After Mo Zihan called out softly twice, the sadness and grief that had been suppressed in her heart and dared not burst out finally turned into tears that burst out like crazy.
But no matter how much she cried or screamed, she still couldn't get rid of the pain in her heart that was like being tortured to death.
She held Nangong Jin tightly in her arms, trying to warm up his slowly cooling body. But the person in her arms grew colder and harder.
"ah--"
Mo Zihan's shrill cry echoed throughout the valley, and the echo lingered for a long time.
As if moved by her mournful cries, the red spider lilies all over the mountain swayed and danced in the north wind.
The fiery crimson of the mountain seemed like a messenger from hell, performing a handover ceremony with the grieving woman, officially receiving a brilliant soul from her hands...
The sky was enchantingly beautiful, with a crimson sun slanting across the horizon. Its brilliant orange light shone down from the sky, coating everything in it with a layer of orange. The beauty of the sunset was unparalleled.
Lu Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears, and a holy white light flashed on her body. The faint light spread all over Nangong Jin, who was already dead, but his soul was still reluctant to leave his body.
Comforted by the white holy light, a faint transparent soul slowly floated out of Nangong Jin's body.
The red spider lilies all over the mountain swayed even more vigorously at this moment. This was their own way of welcoming Nangong Jin's return.
A holy and beautiful spirit like an iceberg, which even Lu Xiaoxiao didn't notice, moved into Nangong Jin's soul the moment his soul left his body.
The originally trembling transparent soul instantly became solid and powerful.
"boom--"
An extremely powerful force exploded from Nangong Jin's soul. Lu Xiaoxiao, who was casting a spell to help Nangong Jin ferry his soul, was not careful and was directly blown away by this powerful force and disappeared in an instant.
If Lu Xiaoxiao hadn't been blown away by this force, she would have discovered that her soul, which had just risen from Nangong Jin's body, was still nearly infinitely transparent. But at this moment, after the white, iceberg-like Yuan Ling, emitting a biting chill, entered this soul, the transparent soul was no longer any different from an ordinary human.
"Nangong Jin", with a solidified soul, stood quietly beside Mo Zihan, watching her holding her reincarnated body and screaming and crying desperately, so heartbroken.
He reached out his hand, wanting to hold her in his arms, but stopped about a centimeter away from Mo Zihan's shoulder. Because Tuoli had come, he stood not far away from them, watching quietly.
Although she couldn't see him at the moment, Han'er was now his wife. So after struggling for a while, he finally withdrew his hand.
As the sun sets, the gold in the sky is gradually replaced by gray-blue, and night is about to fall.
When the last bit of red was replaced by gray-blue, Mo Zihan finally turned her head and looked at Tuoli who had been standing behind her for a long time.
Seeing Mo Zihan turning her head to look at him, Tuoli immediately walked forward, squatted on the ground, reached out and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks.
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