I was Invincible for a Billion Years

Chapter 247: More than 100 years ago, the ancient capital of Jinling

The moment I heard this sentence.

Xia Xianniang, at a loss.

To see your own afterlife?

Is this possible in the world?

But Chu Lingxiao's next sentence was to make Xia Xianniang's eyes full of disbelief.

"If you want to see, I will take you to see you. After that, the doubts in your heart will be solved one by one."

Is it really possible?

Really let her see her afterlife?

Suddenly.

Xia Tsang-niang, that cold face, was lost, standing on the top of Mount Tai, silent for a long time.

She understands.

She has long been a person who should have died for hundreds of years. She does not belong to this era. She, as well as those ancient celebrities and even emperor figures, if there is no man in front of him, how can I live a lifetime.

But even if she knew that Chu Lingxiao had resurrected her, she could not believe it, but she could still see herself in the afterlife.

But she in the afterlife.

Are you still ...

Chu Lingxiao said lightly:

"Have you considered?"

Xia Tsang-niang and Liu Ruying, in this matter, Chu Lingxiao also wanted to know if two similar people appeared in the same era, would he be able to find what he wanted.

even if.

He has done countless times ...

Suddenly.

Xia Xianniang raised her head, her face firm and nodded.

"If there really is an afterlife, I want to see it. I want to see what it is like in the afterlife."

"Okay, come with me."

The voice just fell.

Xia Shiniang immediately turned around and appeared on a dark, ancient road, surrounded by deep and deep, and countless wooden bridges, standing on a yellow river.

Look at all of this.

Xia Shiangniang's beautiful eyes trembled, and she felt a slight fear in her heart. She quickly looked forward, and when she saw Chu Lingxiao in front of her, she was relieved.

This road.

As if there was no end at all.

The sound of stinging water flowing from his ears, with a gloomy, terrifying breath, Xia Shisanian, who couldn't help but scare again, quickly speeded up her pace.

But just a few seconds after brisk walking, she bumped into Chu Lingxiao all at once, and suddenly she blushed and lowered her head.

"People ... son, where is this place?"

In addition to the chilling, strange sound of running water around.

Only two people step by step, toward the front, stepping on the ground with a click sound.

Chu Lingxiao carried his hands on his back.

It seems to have been here countless times before, with a calm expression and faintly said:

"In mortal terms, you can call this a mansion, and the bridge you see is the Huangquan Naihe Bridge where the reincarnation of the ferry is."

Xia Xianniang's heart was tight.

Stop talking.

This deep road is very long, but gradually a gleam of light appeared in the front. As Xia Shiniang got closer and closer, the light in front suddenly became dazzling, making her eyes almost open.

She closed her eyes.

Based on her own feelings, she walked all the way forward. After walking for half an hour, she suddenly smelled a very strong floral fragrance, and there were birds singing in her ears.

next moment.

Xia Sanniang, opened her eyes, but accidentally, she ran into Chu Lingxiao's back again. This time, Xia Sanniang, who had hit her head, had some pain in her head. Rubbed his head.

Ran.

At this time.

When seeing everything around, Xia Tsang Niang suddenly had her eyes wide, her thin lips slightly opened, and her face was incredible.

"this is……"

All surroundings have changed,

Housing, architecture, breath.

Although it was not as simple as the era she was in, but since she came back from the resurrection, she has also read a lot of books about the world in her era and hundreds of years later. Even if it is a little difficult to understand, it can be easily recognized. This is the world a hundred years ago,

Here……

Is it her afterlife, the world she lives in?

She shouldn't have lived to the present, but she was resurrected in the present life, but now she came here from the world a hundred years after her next life.

this moment.

Xia Tsang-niang, her gaze was slightly trance, her face was lost, her heart was full of complexity, looking at the ancient city filled with smoke below.

Murmured:

"What is my afterlife ..."

With his hands on his back, Chu Lingxiao stood on the cliff with a quiet gaze, overlooking the world below.

He never lost his gaze.

Only a slight memory.

Only those who have experienced the vicissitudes of the world know that it is a somber sigh.

Now he stands on the cliff.

Mochizuki cliff.

And the world below.

It was the ancient capital of Jinling one hundred years ago!

"Go on, your afterlife should be only thirteen now." Chu Lingxiao said lightly.

For Liu Ruying.

He had wanted to teach a set of imperial laws, but among the mortals, there were too few people like Liu Ruying. He wanted to be a mortal, and he didn't want to be a high fairy.

Xia Shi Niang suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart.

after all.

That is his own afterlife!

In this world, who can see his own afterlife ...

On the cliff.

The two figures flashed, and Chu Lingxiao, with Liu Ruying, came to the entrance of a tea house in the ancient capital of Jinling a hundred years ago.

The two have just appeared.

Immediately followed.

He heard a harsh, sharp curse, full of meanness and disdain.

"You dead girl, get out for the old lady and ask for food on the street, not eligible to live in our tea house!"

Seeing only a few expressionless burly men, a thin, shabby little girl dressed in patches was pushed from the tea house to the street.

The little girl's face was dirty and her hair was a little messy, but there was only a hint of aura in her eyes that ordinary people did not.

next moment.

I saw a middle-aged woman dressed in a glamorous look, holding a red silk parcel in her hands, with her arms akimbo, and came out with a high toe.

Readily.

He threw a piece of wood guqin and threw it next to the little girl. The string, which was not very strong, broke into pieces.

Ran.

The middle-aged woman, but disdainful, looked at the little girl with disgust and waved:

"Go away, our tea house, no beggars stay, go away!"

The little girl who fell on the ground suddenly had a painful expression on her face. When she saw the broken string, her eyes were instantly filled with tears of grievances, but she was biting her teeth and stubbornly not letting herself cry. .

She doesn't understand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ why she was an orphan all her life, and only had a broken xylophone as a companion.

Obviously he worked hard to sell the money he could sing in the street.

But in the other party's mouth.

Came from begging ...

Around the street come and go.

Chu Lingxiao was expressionless, still standing there quietly.

Xia Tsang-niang couldn't bear it. She hurried over and wanted to help the little girl. However, before her hand touched the other party, she was stubbornly pushed away.

"Give up, don't need you to pity me!"

next moment.

With countless people pointing and laughing, the little girl hugged the xylophone that fell on the ground and broke the string, and ran away.

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