Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 334 The Grand Finale (11)
Tiankui followed his gaze, thoughtful.

The two looked at each other and walked towards the futon.

Recalling the countless plots in modern TV dramas and movies, because a random thing was moved, the balance of the mechanism was broken, and the tunnel collapsed. Ruiling retracted his outstretched hand, concentrated his inner strength in the palm, and twisted one of the futons in the air.

It seemed that the futon that was casually thrown on the ground was not loose at all, but it shone brightly the moment it was touched by internal force.

The two futons emitted a beam of light at the same time, and large golden characters emerged: Solve the confusion of three lives, and connect the hearts of two people.

The few words disappeared in an instant, and the hall returned to calm, as if the scene just now had never happened. The two futons were still lying there quietly, except for two small and imperceptible words that appeared in the middle of the two futons. Heart.

"Xiaokui," Ruiling looked at her with a smile, "I have always had some doubts in my mind, and today I finally have a chance to answer them."

"Coincidentally, I have one too," Tiankui raised her head and smiled back.

Everyone knows that it is not a good thing to be clear about everything. Rui Ling consciously figured out some of the thoughts of the person who designed this secret passage. If nothing else, these two futons are the key to getting through this place. He knows very well that some truths hurt people the most, and chaos is a good thing. If it is not a good thing, it's better to do it yourself.

Obviously, Tian Kui thought the same way, although she didn't understand the reason.

The situation of insisting on each other with a smile on their faces didn't last long, because Ruiling laughed lightly, moved instantly, pulled Tiankui and gave her a light swing, making her turn around and sit firmly on one of the futons At the same time, I also sat firmly on another futon.

Tiankui's panicked, annoyed and angry eyes were replaced by the dazzling light from the futon. There was a strong wind in the hall, and the clothes fluttered.

When he opened his eyes again, Ruiling was already standing on a rather modern city avenue. He could tell that it was modern, but he didn't know where it was.

Frowning, with a thought, the scene has changed, and now he is at the gate of a temple.

The incense was in full bloom, people came and went, and their faces were full of piety.

He looked at his attire, which was incompatible with this era, and the people who were not looking aside as if they couldn't see him, and stretched out his hand to caress the face of the young monk at the gate of the temple.

As expected, he passed through directly, and now he is just a ghost in this world.

And behind him, Tiankui made the same movements as him, except that it was him who was touching. However, similarly, passing straight through, she was also a ray of soul to him, and he couldn't see her.

Wuxin paid attention to where she was, why this place was so strange, and why those people's costumes were so strange, she stared straight at Rui Ling who was a little distracted, for fear of accidentally losing someone.

Rui Ling was looking at his own hands that had no substance, when suddenly two familiar figures walked by.

He froze and followed involuntarily.

The woman carefully protects her swollen belly, and the man carefully protects the woman. The two are much younger than in memory, and their faces are not the usual indifference towards themselves. Even though they are separated by a long distance, they can still feel happiness and anticipation. breath.

Ruiling laughed at himself, and couldn't help asking himself, is there any need to clarify the confusion?
He stood far away, watching a fairy-like old monk chatting with the couple, as if they knew each other well.

The old monk glanced at this side unconsciously, with a smile in his eyes, which made him inexplicably guilty. Even though he knew that his own soul was invisible, he still had a feeling of being completely seen through, so he didn't even realize it. Under the circumstances, he had moved two steps away and stood behind a young monk.

(End of this chapter)