5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 114 Past and Present, Do You Remember Me?
Soon, there was silence in the huge room, only the sound of Jiang Ling's heartbeat remained.

Ye Qingrou, I failed to protect you in the last life, and I still failed to protect you in this life.

His heart was blank, and he fell into a strange state.

The soul and will that have experienced a devastating blow are quickly healing themselves and becoming stronger and more reliable.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few ten minutes, anyway, Jiang Ling's heart was completely dead.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a rush of footsteps quickly approached.

With a sound of "Plop", a haggard woman lay on Jiang Ling's body and burst into tears.

"I can't do it, Jiang Ling, I really can't do it, I'm afraid that after doing that, you will never forgive me."

Ye Qingrou's eyes were red from crying.

There were two slap marks on her face, which were made by Liu Fei.

After following Liu Fei outside the hotel, Ye Qingrou regretted it. She could get money to save Jiangling by doing this, but after curing Jiangling, she had no face to face him, let alone face herself.

"Jiang Ling, will you blame me for treating you like a dead man? I really don't know what to do. If it were you, what would you think of me?"

Ye Qingrou lay on top of him and burst into tears.

Liu Fei didn't make it difficult for her, because he was very confident that Ye Qingrou would take the initiative to find him sooner or later.

He asked Ye Qingrou to kneel in front of him and beg him to fuck her.

Hearing Ye Qingrou's cry, Jiang Ling was startled, desperately trying to grab her hand.

Maybe God heard his cry, finally, his fingers trembled twice, and gently hooked Ye Qingrou's fingers.

Ye Qingrou was startled, looked down and saw Jiang Ling's fingers, and was immediately pleasantly surprised.

Could it be that God opened his eyes when he heard the prayer in her heart?She saw a line of tears welling up in the corner of Jiang Ling's eyes.

Crying, he was crying, I don't know how many years he hasn't cried.

"Okay, I know what you mean, if I don't go, I'll stay here with you."

Ye Qingrou seemed to have a tacit understanding with Jiang Ling, as if she knew what Jiang Ling wanted to express.

Time passed slowly, Ye Qingrou held Jiang Ling's hand, sat by the bed and fell asleep.

No one knows what tomorrow will be like. Many people are afraid to look forward to tomorrow and only want to live in the present.

The next day, at dawn, Jiang Ling's body recovered a lot after a night's recovery, and he was gradually able to control his body. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Ye Qingrou who was lying on his body and fell asleep.

The broken and shattered bones are still recovering, Jiang Ling can't walk around for the time being, but he is very satisfied to be able to open his eyes.

Jiang Ling stared at her quietly for half an hour before Ye Qingrou woke up.

"You, have you opened your eyes?" Looking at Jiang Ling, she covered her mouth in surprise.

Jiang Ling nodded to her with a smile.

"Great, are you feeling better?"

Jiang Ling still nodded.

"Miracle, it's really a miracle." Ye Qingrou had never seen such a thing before. In surprise, tears overflowed from her eyes, and she hugged Jiang Ling.

"I really thought you were going to die."

Taking Jiang Ling alone to the mountain to find a miracle doctor was the time when she was most helpless, now it's good that Jiang Ling can be with him again.

Jiang Ling struggled and said that he was fine, and he would be fine after two days of recuperation at home.

Ye Qingrou didn't believe it, anyway, she was going to the hospital to see her grandma, so she took Jiang Ling to the hospital for another examination.

"It's unbelievable. Even if he had the operation yesterday, it would take at least 2 days to open his eyes and regain consciousness."

The test results stunned the doctors.

"And his broken bones actually healed part of themselves, the self-healing ability is too strong!"

If it weren't for the inspection report right in front of them, they wouldn't believe it was true if they were killed.

"Doctor, according to this situation, does he not need another operation?" Ye Qingrou asked excitedly.

"Well, at present, it is so, but to treat it dialectically, it still depends on the follow-up situation."

Hearing what the doctor said, Ye Qingrou was relieved a lot.

Grandma's condition is not serious, just a slight concussion, just go back to rest.

In order to take care of the two patients at home, Ye Qingrou specially asked for a week off, cooking for them at home every day.

On the third day, Jiang Ling could get out of bed and move around a little bit, otherwise Ye Qingrou had to support her when going to the bathroom, that would be too embarrassing.

This week was the happiest and most fulfilling few days for Jiang Ling. His bones recovered quickly. Every day he just listened to Ye Qingrou and grandma chatting about the housework, or the three of them sat on the sofa and watched TV together.

This week, he didn't think about anything and lived an ordinary life.

"Hey, Jiang Ling, do you like cats or dogs? After I graduate and earn money, I will buy a few cats and dogs and bring them back. You will be responsible for shoveling their shit."

While cooking, Ye Qingrou turned her head to talk to Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling smiled and nodded.

"Do you like fireworks?" Her topic was very jumpy, "I don't know if it was influenced by the dream I had. I like watching fireworks very much. When you recover from illness, I will buy you a box of fireworks and put them on." Celebrate."

Jiang Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly.

A week later, Jiangling had almost recovered, and it was time for Ye Qingrou to go back to school.

Jiang Ling sent her a message on his mobile phone: "Tonight, I will take you to see something."

"But tonight is a thunderstorm." Ye Qingrou was a little hesitant, mainly because she was afraid that something would happen to Jiangling.

"It doesn't matter, just bring an umbrella, but you can only see that thing in thunderstorm weather."

Jiang Ling's mysterious appearance aroused her curiosity.

In the evening, after dinner, Jiang Ling went out with the skin of the God Transformation Stage.

The self-defense will on the fur has disappeared and can be tempered directly, but now that Jiang Ling's cultivation base is completely useless and cannot be tempered, but this does not mean that he has no way to refine the weapon.

Jiang Ling took Ye Qingrou to a mountain in the outskirts. At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were bursts of lightning, and it was about to rain heavily.

Jiang Ling told her to stand still and wait, while he spread out the fur of the transformation stage and fixed it on the edge of the cliff, and simply set up a small formation to induce thunder and lightning.

Ordinary lightning rods can attract lightning, even if Jiang Ling has no cultivation base, he can easily form a small formation to attract lightning.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingrou was confused.

Jiang Ling smiled at her, returned to her side, and motioned her to look into the distance.

"Boom."

Lightning flashed across the sky, and was triggered by the Lightning Array. It slammed heavily on the fur of the God Transformation Stage. Suddenly, the arc flashed wildly, illuminating half of the cliff.

"Wow!" Ye Qingrou stared, "How did you do it? It's so beautiful, it's like setting off fireworks."

Jiang Ling typed and asked her if she liked it.

"I like it, it's so pretty." Ye Qing and Jiang Ling sat on the ground together, watching the thunder and lightning wreak havoc with their hands in their hands.

A series of thunderbolts struck the fur one after another, and each bombardment was equivalent to an all-round tempering, arousing the divinity in the fur.

Jiang Ling watched intently, this kind of cortex in the transformation stage can be directly tempered into a spiritual weapon without adding any auxiliary materials, as for the grade, it depends on the destiny.

There is a kind of God's will in the dark, and the fate of Jiang Ling and this fur of the transformation stage is implicated, which seems to indicate something.

The thunder and lightning lasted for a full 2 ​​hours before dissipating, and the fur in the transformation stage was tempered until it emitted a faint cold light.

Jiang Ling only took one look at it, and knew that this level was not enough, and it would take countless times of tempering before it could take shape.

"It's so beautiful, I'll watch it next time." Ye Qingrou still couldn't finish it.

Jiang Ling nodded in agreement.

After a period of time, when there was a thunderstorm, Jiang Ling took Ye Qingrou to the mountain to watch the thunder and lightning raging. Although no one expressed their feelings, there was an inexplicable tacit understanding between them.

It's over again.

Seeing the thunder and lightning dissipate gradually, Ye Qingrou felt a little lost.

I don't know why, but every time I watch Thunderbolt with Jiang Ling, I always have a special feeling, very familiar, as if this scene is deeply imprinted in my memory.

The longer I spent with Jiang Ling, the deeper the feeling, as if he was the meaning of my existence in the world.

On the way back, she couldn't help asking Jiang Ling: "Why do you give me such a special feeling? It seems that we have known each other for a long time, and watching lightning with you on the mountain, it seems to have happened."

Jiang Ling was silent for a while, and typed back to her: "Do you believe that people have past lives?"

"Why ask this?" Ye Qingrou was a little puzzled.

Jiang Ling stretched out his right hand and lifted the cuff to the base of his arm, revealing a clover tattoo.

"This is!" Ye Qing couldn't help covering her mouth tenderly.

He actually has the exact same mark as hers, even the location is the same.

Jiang Ling's eyes were far-reaching: "You tattooed this for me."

"Me? I got the tattoo?" Ye Qingrou's eyes fluttered.

"Tell me, as long as the tattoo is there, no matter where you go, you will definitely remember me."

Ye Qingrou stared blankly at the tattoo on Jiang Ling's hand, her eyes trembling violently: "You mean we have past lives?"

Jiang Ling nodded slightly.

"What was our previous life?"

"couple."

(End of this chapter)