Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 1045 Demon Dances in the Red Dust [10]

Hua Xi's heart skipped a beat, did he notice something?
Impossible, she just saw this memory, she did not go to that world.

It is impossible for Chong Xi to notice her existence.

"Dijun, what are you looking at?" the man asked.

Chong Xi was startled, then shook her head, and said mockingly: "I felt a little strange for a moment, as if she came back again."

"Dijun is thinking wildly, her life is over, and her soul will reincarnate." The man said.

"Yeah, she will never come back." It was also impossible to look at her with such peaceful eyes.

His figure slowly disappeared into a golden light in the cave.

After he left, the light in the cave immediately dimmed.

Among the sporadic fires, there are still a few weak fires jumping.

Wujiang's body had disappeared, leaving only the large cloak lying softly on the ground.

Hua Xi stared blankly, thinking of the conversation between him and Chong Xi just now.

It seemed that there was something hidden, and the fact was a little scary, and she didn't dare to think deeply about it.

It's just that she felt helpless about Wujiang's life experience.

He was killed by the Demon Execution Sword, how did his soul reincarnate into that clean little monk in Fanyin Temple?
In the little monk's body, she couldn't detect any demonic aura. He was a disciple of Buddhism, and there was nothing else except the light of wisdom.

Why does the picture still stay here? Why is the memory of this life so long?
Is it not over yet?

Thinking about it, there was a rustling sound outside the cave, and something slowly approached.

Hua Xi looked towards the entrance of the cave, and saw a dark figure crawling inside. At first she was startled, thinking it was some kind of beast.

But then I slowly saw clearly that it was a figure struggling to crawl in.

There was a long bloodstain on the ground.

"My lord..." The dying voice was Ah Li.

Ah Li, she is still alive, and she crawled over from such a distance.

"My lord..." Ah Li crawled over the fire, his burnt body was covered with scars, the crawling movements were so violent that all the wounds were split open and blood flowed all over his body.

She crawled to the corner where Wujiang was hiding, and when she saw the cloak lying softly on the ground, she knew that Wujiang was no longer there.

"My lord, Ah Li is back." Ah Li grabbed the cloak and cried loudly. She was shot by several arrows, and she was already dying.

Just dragging his last breath, crawling from such a far place, just to help him fulfill his wish.

She opened her bloody palm, a lock of hair inside had already been stained red with blood.

"We agreed to wait for Ah Li." She cried while hugging the cloak, and smelled the smell of blood on the cloak, but she was not afraid.

"A Li came back with the eldest lady's hair, my lord, why didn't you wait for A Li?"

Ah Li's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and that lock of hair was stained red by her blood.

Her eyes were full of despair, knowing that she couldn't hold on anymore.

"Alright, Ah Li will die now, and meet you again in the ghost world." She climbed onto the cloak, closed her eyes, and waited for the blood on her body to drain slowly.

The process seemed to be very long, she opened her eyes, feeling that she was dying gradually.

The dim light of the jumping fire in the cave was reflected in his eyes.

Outside the cave, a gust of wind blew in and extinguished the little flame.

(End of this chapter)