Sick Wife Dressed as a Villain

Chapter 44 The Elder Song Rongxuan
After calming down, Song Rongxuan realized that there were more broken memories in his mind.

It's about this mausoleum.

It is clear where there are traps and hidden weapons, but Song Rongxuan doesn't know if this memory is true.

And when I saw the skeleton of the tomb robber beside me, I felt very angry.

Li Yulan looked at Shimen in front of her and said:

"Would you like to go in?"

According to the memory in his mind, Song Rongxuan said:
"Let me see if the door can be opened first. If it can't be opened, let's go out through the entrance of the tomb robber!"

"it is good!"

It doesn't matter if Li Yulan gets in or not.

According to memory, Song Rongxuan bit his middle finger and dripped two drops of blood into the groove beside the stone gate.

Suddenly,

"Bang Dang, Gu Ga..."

The stone gate about five meters wide opened.

Li Yulan and Song Rongxuan looked in through the opened stone door.

The sight is a huge mahogany coffin.

Immediately, both of them felt pain in their hearts at the same time, and felt extremely sad for an instant.

It feels like the one in the coffin is my lover.

"Are you okay?" Song Rongxuan looked at Li Yulan's face turned pale, but he didn't see his own face, which was almost the same as Li Yulan's.

After the heart palpitations eased, Li Yulan stretched out his hand to hold Song Rongxuan and said:

"I'm fine, don't worry, let's go in and have a look!"

Song Rongxuan led Li Yulan in, the closer Song Rongxuan got, the more he felt that this place was very familiar, as if he had been here countless times.

At the same time, I was very sad in my heart, and I didn't understand why I had that emotion.

If you ignore the mahogany coffin in the middle of the hall, it is like being in an ancient noble bedroom.

There is still a light every three to five meters on the wall.

When Song Rongxuan looked at the lamp, information appeared in his mind-the ever-burning lamp, the oil developed with a special method, will not go out all year round.

The long-lived lamp burns for a long time, illuminating the cycle of reincarnation.

There are dressers, vases, etc. on the left side of the hall,
On the right are various antiques.

Li Yulan was very surprised, why the things here are all the ones she particularly likes.

The more I look at it, the more frightened I am, especially the way the dressing box is placed on the dressing table.

All the ones I particularly like.

Looking at it, neither Song Rongxuan nor Li Yulan realized that they were already in tears.

Li Yulan suddenly turned her head to see Song Rongxuan crying, and was very surprised. While wiping his tears, Li Yulan said, "What's the matter? Why are you crying?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse.

"Am I crying? Why are you crying too?"

Song Rongxuan wiped his eyes, there were indeed tears, but he felt very sad when he came in, he didn't expect to cry.

Li Yulan did the same, for some reason, looking at everything in the hall, she felt very sad.

"Boom..."

The sound of the door opening,
Song Rongxuan and Li Yulan looked back at the same time, only to find that the Shimen closed at some point, and now it opened again.

Then came in the individual.

He looks exactly the same as Song Rongxuan, but looks older, he should look like Song Rongxuan in his 30s.

Wearing a red costume in ancient costume.

"Why does he look exactly like you?"

Li Yulan was particularly surprised. This is, did you encounter the space-time disorder in metaphysics?

or something else?
So did Song Rongxuan, who didn't understand why an older self came in again.

So Song Rongxuan did not answer Li Yulan's words, but hugged Li Yulan tightly in his arms, and then stared at the elder Song Rongxuan.

Seeing the older Song Rongxuan come in, he paused at the dressing table first, and then wandered around the room.

Maybe it was because he felt very satisfied, with a smile on his face all the time.

　The previous life of Song Rongxuan and Li Yulan was a tragedy, but this life is all sweet, without abuse
　　
　
(End of this chapter)