The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Hua Wuxiang, who choked on a single sentence, had nothing to say, he sighed: "So, do you agree to erase the memory? Do you still want to die? I don't have to be busy if I die, so as not to waste medicinal materials..."

Ye Xuanji rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, Hua Wuxiang has been talking a lot since her resurrection, and she is getting closer to his identity in the world, Mo Qingcheng...

She looked at Di Shiyin, Di Shiyin closed his eyes slightly, the expression on Jun's face could not be seen clearly, making it impossible to guess his inner thoughts.

"Emperor, in fact - things may not be completely hopeless. After all, that girl also appeared for a moment, maybe there was some other accident, she just disappeared, not lost her soul..." Ye Xuanji spoke, considering her words.

She once asked the elders of the Phoenix Clan if a situation like Luo Qingyu's was truly a failure of Nirvana, where both spirit and soul disappeared? [

The elders of the Phoenix Clan couldn't tell why.

They say that the failure of ordinary phoenixes to nirvana is because the nirvana burns fiercely in the flame light ball, burning from the inside out.

The scenario is somewhat similar to spontaneous human combustion.

But Luo Qingyu was obviously not.

She also seemed unreal when she slowly appeared in the ball of light, and then she made a gesture by herself, letting the fire burn her again, from the outside to the inside.

Moreover, she has been very peaceful in the fire, and she has never struggled desperately in the fire like other Nirvana losers...

It was burned like a phantom——

They had never seen such a scene before, but it was true that Luo Qingyu had disappeared again.

Even the Qingyue Knife disappeared without a trace...

Ye Xuanji didn't care whether Di Shiyin was listening or not, she briefly told him what Elder Fenghuang had said, and finally said, "Look, even they can't tell why, maybe there is still hope .So, you have to cheer up too..."

Di Shiyin slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were deep and quiet, like a deep sea with moonlight flowing. He said lightly, "Don't worry, I won't seek death again."

He raised his hand slightly, and stroked his heart: "Death is a relief, but I don't want to be relieved—I don't want—to forget her again... In case she comes back one day, she won't look for her again." Not to me. For more than a year, she has been looking for me very hard, and I don't want her to experience the same pain again."

Ye Xuanji's heart was slightly sour, and she blurted out: "Then - what if she never comes back?"

Di Shiyin closed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "I will always wait here, no matter—whether she will come back..."

Ye Xuanji felt that her nose was a little sore.

Di Shiyin's words sounded like nothing, but when he thought about it carefully, it was a manifestation of his extreme love.

Buddha Day: There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, parting from love, long-lasting resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go.

After a pair of loving lovers parted from life to death, the most painful thing will always be the living one, the endless waiting, sleepless days and nights...

Both she and Hua Wuxiang have deeply experienced the pain of being full of lovesickness and having nowhere to put it— Bleak [