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Chapter 119 Reincarnation With Memories From Life to Life

Xiao Nianya climbed onto her finger and rubbed it affectionately.

Su Yingluo couldn't help laughing.

That laughter was as bright and warm as the morning sun, and as sweet as spring water.

Sui Tianyu suddenly felt warm in his heart, dispelling the cold all over his body.

He was a little dazed.

What happened?

Caressing his heart, he called out in a deep voice, "Luoluo?"

"I'm here." Su Yingluo lay on the ground, her legs raised up, her little feet swaying leisurely, and she responded with a smile while playing with the little tender buds with her fingers.

"What do you see?"

"A little rabbit so white it's almost transparent, a cute little sprout."

Sui Tianyu was taken aback, and asked with some difficulty: "That rabbit, did you tell me what her name is?"

"It disappeared before I had time to ask the name." Su Yingluo couldn't help asking curiously, "Sui Tianyu, do you like rabbits too?"

"Yes, I like it."

"No wonder you and Lan Zhi can become a couple."

"Luoluo, come out." Although Su Yingluo didn't see anything, Sui Tianyu was still worried.

"Okay." Su Ying got up and was about to go out.

In the originally barren space, many doors appeared.

She tried to push open one of the doors.

As soon as the hand touched it, the door opened.

She walked in curiously, and a shell exploded at her feet.

As far as the eye can see, there are guns, bullets and corpses everywhere.

All I could hear was the sound of gunfire, fighting, and crying.

It was the time of the Anti-Japanese War.

"Xia Yan, are you dying? Get out quickly."

"Behind you are the people, you cannot withdraw."

The man's face was covered with blood, his lips were chapped, and his voice was hoarse, but his tone was so firm, and his deep eyes were full of stubbornness.

For some reason, Su Yingluo knew that it was Sui Tianyu.

Even the blood stains on his face could not conceal his demeanor.

Su Yingluo just watched him fight all the way, from one battlefield to another, and every time he tried his best to protect the people behind him.

In the end, he died on the battlefield with no bones left.

After watching his tragic life, Su Yingluo burst into tears unknowingly.

Pushing open another door is ancient times.

Sui Tianyu in this door is a killer.

Black clothes, black hair, black mask, a horse, a sword and a bamboo house, like a killing machine without emotion, and always stick to his principles, but in the end he died without a whole body.

Su Yingluo just kept pushing open one door after another, watching Sui Tianyu's life after life.

Although the era, identity, and name are different in each life, he is so lonely, indifferent, and never smiles in each life, and he is alone until his death.

He seemed to be looking and waiting for someone who he knew would never come.

No wonder the heart is so desolate. The reincarnations in this life are so miserable and have no good end. No one can bear it.

Sui Tianyu must not be cursed, right?

However, mortals will cross the Naihe Bridge and drink Meng Po soup every time before reincarnation, forgetting all the past and present lives, how can it be possible to keep complete memories of each life in their hearts?

Could it be that Sui Tianyu has never drank Mengpo soup, and has reincarnated with the memory of life after life?
Su Yingluo was startled by this thought.

No, no, how can a mortal retain the memory of life after life?
Su Yingluo shook her head desperately, unable to believe such an absurd idea, she habitually pushed open another closed door.

However, as soon as her fingertips touched the door, she was ejected from Sui Tianyu's body by a powerful force, and fell heavily on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)