Chapter 643

The old lady didn't say anything, and continued to stare at Ye Qizhu.

Ye Qizhu narrowed his eyes, and didn't answer vigilantly. Who knows if it was a riddle from the Sphinx, if he answered it wrong, he would be torn to pieces.

Just like that, in the dead silence, the big eyes stared at the small eyes.

After a while, Ye Qizhu raised her eyebrows, looked down at the old lady's neck sore, so she squatted down, looked straight at the old lady and continued to stare.

Anyway, she died too, for a long time.

In the old lady's eyes, a dark light finally flashed.

She sighed faintly: "I have been here for an unknown number of years, and I have seen many people, crying, cursing, wanting to run, wanting to be reincarnated quickly, and wanting to disappear from now on. But I have never seen If you pass one, you will stare at me."

Ye Qizhu lowered her head in embarrassment: "What the hell is this place?"

"hell."

"hell?"

Ye Qizhu was startled, why was it different from what she imagined.

The old lady snorted coldly: "There is no mountain of swords or sea of ​​fire, only this endless darkness. Once you enter this dust, it is your home."

Looking at the hole pointed by the old lady's finger, Ye Qizhu narrowed his eyes.

Is this what the old lady said about returning to ashes?
"What's in here?"

"It's countless."

Pursing the corners of her mouth, Ye Qizhu felt a little regretful, she asked because she didn't understand, this old lady is good, if she said it, she didn't say it.

Waking up from a dream, she seemed to have passed a thousand years, and she was not in a hurry to return to dust. She just sat beside the old lady and stared at the endless darkness. The wife looked at the darkness with piercing eyes, as if she could see through the darkness and see another world.

"How long have you been here?"

"I don't know."

"You are here every day?"

"Yes."

"Are you tired? You are here every day asking people if they want to return to ashes. If no one comes, you just sit like this?"

"Correct."

"Do you know why you're here?"

"do you know?"

The old lady suddenly lowered her head and asked Ye Qizhu a question, which immediately confused Ye Qizhu.

"Me? How do I know why you are here."

"I mean, do you know why you're here?"

Frowning, Ye Qizhu chuckled: "Why else would I die?"

"Then do you know where you died?"

"I died in a big earthquake, an earthquake that science can't predict, a big earthquake that has never happened before, it shattered the sky and the ground, I couldn't run away, I could only watch myself being buried alive .I was lying in the ruins, and I was still shouting at the beginning, but it was so dark around me, there was nothing, I couldn’t move and no one came to rescue me, and even the air was about to be sucked dry. I was desperate, and finally slowly Suffocation, death."

"But why are you called Ye Qizhu?"

"Ok?"

Ye Qizhu froze for a moment, followed the old lady's eyes to look at his hand, a red light flashed, and it hurt.

She quickly opened her sleeves and saw that there were three large characters engraved on her wrist.

Ye Qizhu.

Suddenly, she froze.

She is not Ye Li, she is Ye Qizhu, so she died in the magma pool.

Is that not a dream?
Thinking of Yin Qianliu's real existence, a warm feeling flowed through her heart, and her empty heart seemed to be filled again.

The old lady's eyes were fixed on Ye Qizhu's smiling face, but she said coldly: "When people die in reincarnation, only people who don't know who they are will come here. You are also a person who doesn't know who you are." There is no need to ask where you have been.”

The old lady waved her hand, and the red light in the hole suddenly lit up.

Ye Qizhu's heart sank suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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