She wanted to try it, she had been listening to Su Mo's words...
But Su Mo never called her out. She could only listen to Su Mo's words and watch Su Mo's busy body every time he entered the spiritual sea.
Su Mo looked at the beautiful face that he had not seen for many years, and his eyes turned red instantly.
"But I'm not sure what... will happen after crossing this bridge."
The remnant soul of Shi Jiuxuan looked at Su Mo's vicissitudes of face, feeling a little distressed and wanted to raise her hand to touch it, but in the end it was just an illusion.
She couldn't touch Su Mo...
"But I still want to give it a try. It's not my wish to be by your husband's side in a state of death." Shi Jiuxuan laughed softly, seemingly with hope and reluctance.
"My husband trapped me in the coffin back then, wasn't it just so that one day I could walk across this river?"
Su Mo closed his eyes and nodded gently.
Yes, the reason why he trapped Shi Jiuxuan in a coffin was because he guessed that the fifth volume of the Book of Life and Death was most likely to be the volume of reincarnation.
In the myths and legends of my hometown, walking through the River of Forgetfulness means reincarnation.
Therefore, he wanted to trap her first and wait until the fifth volume of the Book of Life and Death was opened before sending her into reincarnation.
It's just that it's been two years since this reincarnation scroll appeared, but he hasn't dared to take any action.
But now, it seems that everything has been decided, and he should take action.
The myth of that hometown was initially confirmed after Huikong was resurrected.
There is a Bodhi tree on Mount Sumeru, and there is most likely reincarnation behind the Wangchuan River...
Now is the best time to send Shi Jiuxuan to Naihe!
Hui Kong is resurrected, and the floating life is peaceful.
He didn't have time before. Who knows what will happen when Ji Ting sets foot on the ancient road to immortality...
If you want to send Shi Jiuxuan away, now is the best time.
"But this time, we may never see each other again. As it is now, at least you will always be by my side." Su Mo spoke in fear, with a blank look on his face.
"But after this, Jiuxuan may be able to return to her husband alive after decades or hundreds of years. Hasn't husband always wanted a child?" Shi Jiuxuan looked at Su Mo affectionately, fascinated. He spoke foolishly.
This was a choice Su Mo could never make.
Maybe she will disappear forever, or maybe she will come back to him alive.
Or, she would stay with Su Mo forever in her current state, trapped between life and death, feeling eternal loneliness.
Although Su Mo wanted to continue like this forever, he knew that it would be unfair to Shi Jiuxuan.
He would never be able to do such a selfish thing.
The only one who can make this choice is Shi Jiuxuan herself...
"Jiuxuan also wants to give birth to a child for her husband..."
The cool breeze on the river entered her heart, and Su Mo was speechless for a long time.
Shi Jiuxuan's remnant soul left the coffin and stayed in the coffin for weeks. It seemed that she could not sustain such communication all the time and became a little weak.
Finally, Su Mo nodded.
"I'll send you there..."
Shi Jiuxuan laughed softly and followed Su Mo step by step to the Wangchuan River.
In front of him is the stone bridge that Su Mo cannot climb...
Su Mo turned his head, raised his hand, and a moving light flowed into Shi Jiuxuan's remaining soul.
"This is my heart and soul. If you still remember me in reincarnation, I will find you."
Shi Jiuxuan nodded gently, "Yes."
It seems that I still want to say something and say some good goodbyes before leaving.
But she knew that her soul was weak, and if she continued, she might not be able to cross the stone bridge over the river.
Maybe it’s not too late to say some things until the day we meet again...
If we can't see each other again, saying goodbye will only add to the sadness.
"Husband, you seem to have never written a poem for me." Shi Jiuxuan turned around, looked at the vast stone bridge, and said softly.
When I first met Su Mo, I knew that Su Mo was talented. She had been looking forward to it, hoping that one day Su Mo would read a poem that belonged to her alone.
It's just fate, she never waited.
However, maybe today was the last chance, and she finally said it.
Su Mo nodded, "You walk while I write..."
"Okay!" Shi Jiuxuan's remnant soul nodded with a smile, raised her steps, and stepped onto the stone bridge.
Sure enough, only the dead can board this bridge.
Buzz!
The spiritual sea trembled, and the book of life and death hanging high in the void automatically turned to the fifth volume.
reincarnation......
Something that has never happened before in this world!
Su Mo hopes that his wife will become the first person in the world to be reincarnated.
The power of incense from the Book of Life and Death connected to Shiqiao and Su Mo.
Shi Jiuxuan's remnant soul stepped onto the stone bridge, and the stone bridge immediately emitted a hazy white light as bright as half a moon...
The moment Shi Jiuxuan stepped onto the stone bridge, Su Mo felt that his life was being taken away by the stone bridge.
Su Mo's delicate face also looked older in an instant...
Sure enough, sending people to the bridge has great cause and effect.
Shi Jiuxuan turned around and saw Su Mo, who had been stripped of his vitality and aged. There was a glint of crystal moonlight in the corner of his eyes.
"Husband!"
Su Mo smiled calmly and stared at Shi Jiuxuan, "Go forward, don't look back."
Shi Jiuxuan looked at Su Mo, turned around and took another step.
Su Mo's poem finally sounded behind her, a poem that belonged to her alone.
"The wind in Chang'an City is different from the swallows, and people are drunk and don't know the autumn..."
There is love in the poem, which seems to be far away, echoing on the bridge, accompanying her as she moves forward.
"Husband..." Shi Jiuxuan turned her back to Su Mo and called softly.
"Huh?" Su Mo responded.
"There seems to be some sadness in the poem..." Shi Jiuxuan said.
Su Mo smiled and said, "When you come back, I will compose a song for you that will make you worry-free."
"Okay!" Shi Jiuxuan nodded and continued walking forward.
Su Mo's vitality was taken away by the rules again, and Su Mo didn't resist at all, letting the vitality flow away.
"The zither is playing in the mirror of Yaotai, but the lover is not sad..."
With every step Shi Jiuxuan took, Su Mo was getting older at the same time, but Su Mo didn't show it, he was just reading his own poem to the ethereal leaving figure... .
"A short pavilion leads to a long journey of thousands of miles. Looking back to the south of the Yangtze River is too far."
The long song keeps ringing, the moonlight is high and the shadows of the trees are high. Shi Jiuxuan listened to the voice of the person behind her getting older every time she took a step.
"If you want to find Qingfang in the outer world, you will climb to the attic and upstairs..."
She didn't dare to look back, so she could only move forward.
She knew that it would take both of them to work together to bring her back to life.
The beautiful figure leans against the bridge railing, and the old man in white clothes and white hair is reflected in the water, kneeling on the ground, his face full of vicissitudes of life...
It seems that autumn frost has entered the water, and the bright moon in the water is broken and round.
"The pen is endless when painting the scene with emotions, but it is difficult to retain the ink when painting people."
"I don't know how to see you again. I hope you will stay in the pavilion and don't ask for help..."
Finally, Shi Jiuxuan reached the end of the bridge, and there was a vast expanse in front of her...
She still turned around and saw the old and twilight Su Mo, her eyes full of reluctance.
"Husband..."
Su Mo's face was pale and bloodless, and he looked like an old man in his twilight years, "I'm here."
"We must...find my concubine!"
Thick fog came, and Shi Jiuxuan disappeared into nothingness.
Su Mo lowered his head silently and murmured softly.
"Definitely!"ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz
In the vast spiritual sea, the cool breeze blew from the river, and Su Mo fell by the river...
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