[R18] Quickly wear it【Pillow jade and taste vermilion】 – “Quickly Traveling [Pillow on Jade and Taste Vermilion]” By the Wangchuan River·Two Life Flowers【Fifty-one】Ending·Li Xin (first update) [English]

Li Xin was stunned after hearing this.

If she had a heart, the pain would be as painful as chopping out flesh. But without her ghost body and heart, she would also feel grief-stricken.

She gently caressed He Xun’s face, wanting to wipe away the tears:

“Brother Axun…you are crying.”

People in the underworld are no longer mortal bodies, but they also practice the way of the soul. At first glance, they seem to be no different from ordinary people, but in fact they have no blood, flesh, bones, and naturally no tears.

He Xun slowly touched the back of her hand, feeling cold, half void, half solid, almost unable to hold it.

Even so, he still endured his sadness and forced himself to laugh:

“Now that you’ve seen the joke, we can be considered even. Usually, you’re the one crying all over the place.”

Li Xin curled her lips.

She rubbed his cheek, her eyes deep, trying to remember the outline of his eyebrows:

“I don’t like to cry either.”

She murmured, leaning in He Xun’s arms, feeling that her consciousness became increasingly blurry, and a mist appeared in front of her eyes, with a figure standing faintly in the mist.

He Xun held her hand tightly:

“If you get better,”

He pulled the corners of his lips, but his eyes were staring, red, with drops of blood dripping down.

“You’ve drowned me in tears, and I don’t blame you.”

Li Xin remained silent.

He Xun suddenly looked back, looking at Jiang Ke who was leaning on the table with an ashen face, looking like an evil ghost:

“Where’s the ghost body?”

He had a ferocious face, but his voice was kept very low, for fear of disturbing Li Xin.

“If you still have a shred of conscience, hand over your ghost body!”

Jiang Ke was in a daze and did not answer.

Just when He Xun was about to stand up with Li Xin in his arms, a shadow suddenly fell outside the shattered door.

He turned around and saw a young man coming from nowhere.

Beautiful eyebrows and pure body.

“It’s useless to take back the ghost body,”

The young man looked at Li Xin, unable to tell whether he was feeling emotional or regretful.

“If I were you, it would be better to say goodbye to her properly.”

He got her a piece of food wrapped in oil paper. Although he had an encounter with her because of his ghost body, he never thought that she would end up like this.

Approximately, everything is fate.

After thinking about it, the young man cast his eyes on Jiang Ke and the curtain behind him.

“My account with him needs to be settled carefully.”

he whispered to Jiang Ke.

He Xun’s whole body felt like it was immersed in a bone-chilling cold river, as if it had solidified into ice.

He knew who this young man was, and also understood that he had said so, and Li Xin was determined not to save him.

At this moment, Li Xin blinked and raised his head to look at He Xun:

“Brother Ah Xun,”

When she smiles, her face becomes blurry,

“Take me for a walk in Wangchuan River, okay?”

He Xun’s whole body was aching, and his soul power was his foundation. Now that he was tirelessly drawing it out and putting it in Li Xin’s body, his vitality was severely damaged.

But he didn’t seem to know the pain.

“Okay.”

He Xun responded softly, hugged Li Xin who was as light as nothing, and stepped out of the door step by step.

On the banks of the Wangchuan River, the glow is scorching.

He Xun was dressed in red, walking among the blooming flowers, with all the black hair falling down, meandering beautifully.

Today, there are no deceased guests on the Naihe Bridge, and there is no Meng Po Soup. It is strangely peaceful, and there is a melancholy silence.

He Xun held her in his arms and sat slowly by the river.

The river water is crystal green and the scenery is desolate.

I don’t know how many unwilling souls were detained under the river, and how many deep feelings were buried.

Li Xin clutched the purse around He’s waist. Inside was the entwined hair of the two of them. Just one look at it made She feel happy:

“Brother Axun, when will the locust tree bloom again?”

Li Xin asked murmuringly.

He Xun pressed her forehead, held her hand and the purse, and wrapped them together:

“In March, it will be the flowering season.”

He’s tears pressed against Li Xin’s cheek, but penetrated her face and soaked her clothes.

Gen Gen: Well, the next chapter will be the official ending, and there will be another chapter for Jiang’s ending.