Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 245 The Unchangeable Ending 5
After Zichu and Xiao Shu were sucked in by the black hole, they returned to the original place, but the leaves of the towering Bodhi tree had turned slightly yellow at this time.

And there was a soul floating on the tree, but the soul was so pale and transparent, his eyebrows and eyes were all from the vicissitudes of ancient times, "I let you go back to the past, not to let you change the ending, but to let you go back to the past." You see the facts."

Zichu laid his head softly on Xiao Shu's shoulder, and said extremely calmly, "If you don't call us back, maybe this crisis can be resolved!"

That soul covered his sleeves and smiled, his voice hoarse, "Is that so?
Even if you appear in front of them again, they will not remember you.

Everything you do is in vain. No matter how the process changes, the direction of this road will not change. "

Zichu didn't like his way of talking very much. Although the soul in front of her was very likely to be the Bodhi Spirit, and although they still had to rely on the Bodhi Spirit to obtain the Bodhi Heart, she just didn't like this Bodhi Spirit very much, "I want to know their results .”

Bodhi Ling lamented twice as if nothing had happened, and the smile on his face remained undiminished, "You have already guessed the ending, haven't you?
There is no need to be attached to many things, as long as you let it develop. "

Even so, the soul still told them about the dusty past.

Although Bodhizhi has acquired demonic powers, Ah Nian is like a soulless doll all day long, neither salty nor salty about everything.

Bodhizhi prepared a meal for her to eat, but she just chewed a few bites stiffly. Since that day, she has not spoken to Bodhizhi again.

Bodhizhi gradually began to think about whether he had done something wrong. The previously bustling village became quiet now, even the barking of dogs and the singing of birds had disappeared.

Except for the breathing of the two of them, and the non-stop talking of the bodhi branch, there was no other sound in this village, it was deathly silent.

In this village, there are only Bodhizhi and the little fool Anian, and after Anian falls asleep every day, the tragic images of those villagers bursting out of their bodies always appear in his mind.

And those ghosts rushed towards her with claws and claws, tore her to pieces in the dream, and kept asking her in the dream, "A Nian, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have died!
Ah Nian, you killed the whole village! "

And Ah Nian would always wake up in the middle of the night, crying incessantly, crying so loudly that even her voice became hoarse from crying, and she kept slapping herself, muttering to herself, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Not intentional!"

Every time Bodhizhi heard the sound, he would hug her into his arms, but Bodhizhi knew clearly that even though Anian was still alive by her side, her heart was completely disappointed in herself and she was already dead.

I don't know how long it has been like this, and one day when Ah Nian fell asleep, the object of entry was no longer those disgusting pictures, but a pale world.

In that world, the snow-colored flowers bloomed just as cutely, and Anian flicked and plucked one, and a snow-colored figure floated among the flowers.

At this moment, he was looking at the bouncing girl, the corners of his mouth raised countless desolations, he stretched out his hand, with a kind face on his face, "A Nian, come to me!"

Ah Nian, who was picking flowers, turned around, but saw an old man with a white beard. At this time, his face was kind and loving, just like the man in the green robe. Ah Nian subconsciously walked towards Bodhi Ling past.

Bodhi Ling's big hand touched Anian's cheek kindly, "Son, thank you for your hard work."

(End of this chapter)