Three days quietly, quiet night, ye Chen returned to the ghost city.
This will be his last time, walking in the street of ghost city, the prosperity of the underworld, not weak in the sun, hot and noisy.
He is a famous man. He always attracts the attention of all walks of life.
In the past year, the most popular thing in the underworld is this product. The battle of Shura sea has made the reputation of holy body.
He and Zhao Yun have suppressed the prestige of the supreme disciple.
Now, Zhao Yun is gone, the young generation of the underworld, no one can be with him Yingfeng, truly invincible at the same level.
In a wine shop, ye Chen stops and walks in.
Just walked in, the boss of that wine shop came up, "Ming general, you advise her, she has been drinking for three days and three nights."
With that, the boss of the restaurant still pointed to the corner.
In the corner of a table, a woman's drunk eyes hazy, the table on the ground, are all upside down wine jars.
All the people in the restaurant pointed at her and sighed more than once.
That drunk smoked woman, needless to say, is Qin Mengyao.
After Zhao Yun left, she came to the wine shop. She drank for three days, just like a drunkard. She was drunk and died.
"Wine." Ye Chen handed a storage bag to the boss.
"Return... Return?" The boss of the wine shop was caught off guard and asked you to persuade others. You are good enough to let her drink.
"Up." Ye Chen faint a sound, slowly walked past.
He went to the table in the corner and sat opposite Qin Mengyao.
Qin Mengyao didn't seem to see it. He only drank wine. When he finished drinking, he threw it away, and then he carried another jar. He didn't know how much he could drink.
After three days' absence, she was haggard and haggard. Her hair was disorderly and she was a bit sloppy. She was like a drunkard.
"You and I are really alike." Ye Chen also opened an altar.
Like, how can not be like, they, are the end of the world reduced people.
The person she loves has gone back to her hometown and will never meet again in her lifetime.
the person she loves has become a wife, and there is no more Ye Chen in her heart.
A man and a woman, sympathizing with each other, all have their own feelings, but they are all scarred. They have lost their love and left no regrets.
"Ye Chen, let's... Get together!" Qin Mengyao gets up, across the table, a pair of jade hands holding Ye Chen's face.
The girl is drunk and hazy, with beautiful eyes and watery eyes.
I do not know to drink silly, or heart is too painful, to find a person to do comfort, coincidentally, ye Chen is sitting opposite her.
"Good!" Ye Chen shrugs, she jokes, he also jokes, people are drunk, who cares who is who, funny!
"Well thought." Qin Mengyao curled his mouth and lifted the wine jar to pour it fiercely. His face was covered with tears or wine.
Ye Chen a smile, also carried the wine jar, just look up to pour.
Two miserable men sat opposite each other, and the wine was one jar after another.
The boss of the wine shop is not calm. He has been kicked back for more than one time. He is afraid to speak.
It's OK to drink. Don't make trouble. We have a small business.
As it was getting late, the two men got up and walked out of the restaurant.
On the street, two people hook shoulder to shoulder, such as good friends, one carrying a wine jar, drunk, shaking.
My mother, go! Ghost city street... Suddenly lively.
What kind of combination is this? A Ye Chen and a Qin Mengyao.
All of them are the underworld generals under the seat of Yama. What's the trouble.
Do you want to be so swaggering, you two... But you're a ghost! Pay attention to the image line, such as this, what kind of system.
A couple? Many people touch their chin, which is meaningful.
Don't say, these two people, take a closer look, really match.
Ye Chen and Qin Mengyao, ignore directly, go all the way drink, talk all the way, laugh all the way, are really drunk.
The world does not know, but the old folks, it is to see the underworld.
They are drunk! Most loved people... All lost, what image, Ming will also be a person, will also pain.
Feilongming is coming, holding Qin Mengyao drunk.
When the matter is over, ye Chen has a look. He looks worried, awed and angry.
In the past, he was defeated in a mess in Ye Chen's hands.
After that, it caused more turmoil. The ghost General of the nine halls was more than half destroyed by this guy, and the rest were disabled.
At the moment, I really regret that I provoked this evil star.
All this, all because of Naihe bridge God, he did not get, ye Chen also did not get, also be regarded as sympathizing with each other!
Qin Mengyao fell asleep with tears in her eyes and whispered in her dream.
Feilongming will back on her, before leaving, also looked back at Ye Chen, carrying the wine pot, all the way swaying.
He is really drunk. He will leave tomorrow. It's hard to be dissolute.
He left the ghost city, like a drunkard, also like a lonely soul, reflecting the dim starlight, wandering on the vast earth.
This walk, I do not know to walk wine, until the night has dispersed.In front of a mountain mansion, he stopped and turned to drink. He stood still and looked at the mountain mansion without saying anything for a long time.
In front of him is Luochuan mountain house, where Chu Ling is.
The former lover, already put down, say goodbye still have, can't become husband and wife, but at least... Still fellow countryman.
Soon, a beautiful image came out. It was Chu ling'er.
Still as beautiful, clothes fluttering, not stained with earthly dust, a pair of beautiful eyes like water lingche, no earthly dirt.
At the moment of seeing ye Chen, her delicate body suddenly trembled for a moment, and her heart also suddenly hurt. She wanted to cry.
His eyes, no longer see Chu Ling Er, he put her down, ye Chen no longer love Chu Ling, everything is in the past.
Three feet away, she stopped slightly, for fear that if she took another step forward, she could not help but pounce on him, and all her efforts would be wasted.
They are like that. He is like a stone statue, stepping into the ice sculpture.
Three Zhangs of distance, like a gap between life and death, but also separated from the past life and this life, far away to boundless.
Even if I have put it down and look forward to her, I still feel in a trance.
He wanted to raise his hand and touch her cheek at last, but he finally resisted it. His love affair in the past life had already ended in the past.
She also wanted to lift her hand to wipe away the pain that shouldn't have existed for him. She also resisted it. The play still needs to be performed.
The breeze blows, tugging at her clothes, also holding his white hair, a wisp, patted on the vicissitudes of life face.
"I'm... Leaving." Ye Chen smiles and has a hoarse voice.
"Then you can... Return it." Chuling whispered a smile, acting calm and calm, very close to the impulse to cry.
"No more."
"All the way... Take care."
"Yes." Ye Chen a smile, turn round slowly.
"Say hello to my sister for me." Chu Ling pursued a step, and suddenly stopped, even if one step, also dare not step.
Ye Chen did not reply, only back to her, gently waved, back bleak, also very lonely, stained with years of dust.
Chu Ling's eyes, suddenly wet, a layer of water mist, condensation into frost, crystal clear tears, flowing all over the cheek.
The back, gradually away, blurred in her sight.
This walk, perhaps really is forever, can't meet again.
She covered Yu's mouth and was afraid that she could not help crying out. She could not help saying that Chu Ling still loved Ye Chen. The child in Chu Ling's belly belonged to Ye Chen.
In the abdomen, you can hear the baby crying and cry.
Father and mother's pain, father and mother's tears, she can feel, that makes her feel very kind, gradually away.