Chapter 209: The Last Moment
Since leaving Reshallow Village, how many troubles have been caused by her nosy nature?
That's it, that's it.
She sighed heavily, heavily, in her heart, and then gently stretched out her armsβ
Hold the baby in your arms before she lands!
At this moment, she could almost hear Changtian's helpless sigh.
The baby's mother wept with joy. She rushed up, took her baby from Ning Xiaoxian's hand, and thanked her with tears in her eyes.
Ning Xiaoxian could only wave his hand in anticipation and turned to leave.
The ground shook more and more violently, and most of the mortals were unsteady on their feet and fell to the ground. The unicorn carried Ning Xiaoxian into the air, looking down on the chaos in the Spring City.
After a dozen breaths, the earthquake suddenly stopped, and there was a strange silence in all directions, but the silence was even more terrifying.
Sure enough, after another cup of tea, there was a terrible sound in the ground again: along the ten-mile long street of Spring City, the ground was like a broken bun, and a big crack was cracked! This gap grew bigger and bigger, and at last the widest gap could accommodate several carriages in parallel.
Many people avoided it, screamed and fell down, never to be heard again.
However, Ning Buxian didn't want to see anything now. She bit her lip, her face turned pale, and after a long time, she asked astringently, "In the first dozens of reincarnations, did I save that baby?"
Changtian sighed lightly: "Yes." β
Here is endless reincarnation. Maybe the child died a long, long time ago.
She only felt bitterness in her mouth. After a long time, I asked him: "If I don't save myself in the next reincarnation, can this dilemma be broken?"
Changtian was silent for a long time. Only then did he say softly: "Dozens of times ago, you also asked like this." β
Now, it's too late to say anything.
The earthquake finally stopped. The huge crack in the ground on the street of Spring City was like the initiator of this reincarnation dilemma grinning widely, and he was silently sneering at her.
"Let's go back. She patted the unicorn on the back.
There are still three hours left.
She barely collected her mood and slowly found it in Spring City. But just after the earthquake, what could be called normal? Night had fallen. And the city was devastated, and the crowds were scattered, how was she going to find that tiny, inconspicuous anomaly?
She felt physically and mentally exhausted.
Such an aimless, yet imminent crisis. Where is she going to deal with it?
Ning Xiaoxian slowly walked back to the Gods and Demons Prison and sat down on the bench outside the cabin. Whenever she's in a bad mood, she likes to sit here for a while.
The small countryside in front of you is full of life, and the exotic flowers and plants are competing to spit out. Even the inconspicuous Chunhua and Autumn Fruit that stayed in the corner. There are also small white flowers hanging with stars, and a few flower bones swaying gently in the wind.
How much effort has she put into this garden? She and Changtian still have a long, long way to go, how can they be delayed in this damn reincarnation?
But in another hour, the hour will come. At that time, she will be ruthlessly erased from her memory, starting from scratch and re-experiencing the anxiety, hesitation and helplessness of this whole day.
"Why should I save that child?" she muttered, pale. "Long day, I regret it. β
All he could say was, "It's okay." It's not your fault. "She's a girl, she's soft-hearted.
There is no regret medicine in the world, but there is one in this samsara. But she relented every time, and every time she ......
She looked at the garden for a long time before curling herself up into a ball on the bench and burying her head in her lap.
Changtian couldn't see her face, but he could see crystal tears flowing from the fingers covering her face.
How could he comfort her?
After seventy-five reincarnations, he knew that any words were too pale at this time.
Whether she is happy, painful, or hesitant, time will not stop. While she was in a daze, the hourglass of time secretly leaked a handful of sand.
There was only a quarter of an hour left. What can she do in that little time?
Ning Xiaoxian stood up, went into the house and washed his face, combed his messy sideburns, and straightened his clothes. Changtian looked at her in silence, and did not ask her why she did these futile actions, anyway, in another quarter of an hour, everything would come again.
The people of the Infinite Sword Sect had already been thrown to the upper layers. She slowly walked into the bottom floor and saw Changtian still sitting quietly in the demon spring, looking at herself.
He was always here waiting for her, but she let him down.
He whispered, "Come here." β
Ning Xiaoxian lightly jumped over the Demon Spring, sat down on his black stone chair, and slowly fell on his lap.
He reached out and stroked her hair gently. She had just cried, her eyes were still red and swollen, and she looked at him with a look of pity and pity.
He couldn't help but reach out his slender fingers and gently brush them over her cheek, feeling the tender touch.
Ning Xiaoxian's red lips parted lightly, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "Changtian, are you disappointed in me?"
His golden eyes stared at her intently, looking gentle and affectionate: "No." You've done your best. β
"Shouldn't I really have saved that baby?"
ββ¦β¦ I do not know. Even if you sit idly by, that may not be the key to breaking the game, right?"
He's really comforting.
She smiled, but her gaze was not focused: "Tried." I've tried every detail, even if not this time, and I've tried the previous seventy-four times. The key to breaking the game can only be this child. She sighed softly: "If I write a note, can I leave it for my next reincarnation self?"
"No, you can't. You've tried it several times. β
She bowed her head in frustration, leaned forward, leaned into his arms, and then cried out loud with a "wow", she cried so earth-shatteringly, without regard for face, that she wanted to pour out all the pain and grievances she had suffered along the way. Crying to the point of sadness, she also took his black robe to blow her tears.
Changtian could only smile bitterly.
She had never been so out of shape in front of him before. In front of such a beautiful man, no matter what kind of woman she is, she hopes to be reserved and leave a good impression on her sweetheart, right?
But what does it matter? No matter how out of shape or madness, as long as you wait for a stick of incense, no matter how troubled or painful it is, nothing will be left. The March sun would still light up that room, and the damn magpie would come and wake her up.
Changtian, and will always be with her, with a beginning and no end.
Her shoulders heaved, she cried even more sadly, and even began to convulse. Changtian patted her on the back distressedly and hugged her tighter.
Soon, a qiΔ is about to start from scratch again.
After crying for a while, her voice gradually lowered. She buried her head in Changtian's arms, and seemed to be very tired: "The next reincarnation, tell me about the baby in advance, okay?"
"Good. β
"Changtian, I'm sorry!"
"Why apologize, even if you never get out of this reincarnation, I will always be with you. β
"Forever?" Ning Xiaoxian smiled miserably, "This is reincarnation, you can't absorb the aura, and you will disappear one day." Then...... I'm alone. β
She lowered her head, and could only feel that Changtian seemed to chuckle, and then said gently, "No." β
"How much longer?"
He turned his head to look at the huge leak in the corner, and the time was passing inexorably: "There are still twenty breaths." β
There's only a little bit of time left. In the last twenty breaths of the first seventy-four reincarnations, did she also feel so sad and desperate? It is really unforgivable that the initiator of this reincarnation dilemma should play with everyone's emotions like this!
"If I had to find out who was behind this, I would have to let him ...... Regret to death!"
She gritted her teeth, said coldly, and then hugged him tighter, and whispered in his ear: "Changtian, if I find that person, he must regret it to death!"
"You must help me!"
"I will. β
Her eyes and small nose were still red, but she smiled and said in a manly voice, "Changtian has always been the best to me!"
This girl, is she crazy? At this moment, he should have tolerated her and indulged her. He gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead and looked at the leaky moment.
And ten breaths.
The bright sunshine is coming, and all her sadness and pain now will disappear.
She suddenly whispered something in his arms, and with his ears, he didn't even hear it clearly. "What did you say?"
She attached herself to his ear, and the heat almost spurted onto his ear: "I said, I'm not going to sit still, I'm going to try." Don't blame me, okay?"
Her voice is charming and soft, like a coquettish relationship between lovers. He was about to speak, but in the next moment, he only felt a chill in his heart.
He snorted. In his incredulous gaze, Ning Xiaoxian jumped back, gently jumped away from his side, and jumped to the edge of the Demon Spring. Her eyes were still filled with tears, but the dagger fangs slipped into her palm at some point, and the sharp blade was pointing towards the ground, and golden blood was dripping from the blade.
"Are you crazy?" said anger and deep sadness in his eyes. After more than half a year of walking, she actually did this to him? The Gods and Demon Prison felt his anger, and the entire Black Stone Forest Prison shook, and the ground seemed to have turned into a swamp.
"Yes, I'm crazy. Ning Xiaoxian raised his red lips, but his smile was resolute, "If I'm not crazy, how can I break this reincarnation?"
She raised her fangs at him and said coldly, "You're not Changtian! Hmph, even the color of his blood is very similar." β
"Nonsense!" he gritted his teeth, his eyes full of grief and pain, "don't be willful. You can do it all over again, but I can't. If you don't have my help, what will you do next?" (To be continued......)
PS: Can anyone guess this strange ending?