The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

This is the coordinate leading to the other world left by Serafim in this world when he left. Using the soul thoughts in Su Bai's body as the medium, and at the cost of releasing all the spiritual power from the Wanhua Mirror, time and space are opened. cracks.

This is the last chance, and it is also a miracle brought about by burning thoughts.

Lianhua stared at the door of light, took Su Bai's hand, and stepped into the door of light again resolutely, in the silent and pure white world, even she seemed to be a part of the white light, She couldn't distinguish the scene around her, and she didn't even know whether she was moving forward, but she just followed the white light and walked towards the distant world ahead.

Lianhua didn't know how long she had been walking, nor how long a journey she had traveled.

She couldn't see the way she came when she turned her head, and just when she was about to lose herself, a cat meowed in her ear.

There is a slight meowing sound, looking down, among the white rays of light, there is a cute cat with a red bow on its tail, it is a puppet cat with a bell around its neck, blinking its eyes with curiosity His eyes stared at Lianhua.

Lianhua wondered why there were creatures here, and saw the cat turn its head and walk in another direction.

She hurriedly ran after it, and following the wonderful puppet cat, she gradually got out of the pure white world behind her. After the puppet cat made a deft jump, she found herself in front of a foreign-style mansion... With her With the experience at this time, she still doesn't know what a mansion is. This European-style building made of stone made her stop subconsciously, and the puppet cat had already entered the door through the small hole for pets.

Lianhua stood at the entrance of the mansion, looking back, she was surrounded by a completely unfamiliar landscape.

She has realized that she has come to another completely different world, but now there is no turning back.

She came to the door of the White Night Hall, raised her hand, and gently knocked on the door of the White Night Hall...then the door opened.

Lianhua saw a pair of cold red eyes. A woman wearing a European-style long skirt was standing in front of the door. Her long silver-white hair was combed meticulously. Just standing there brought an invisible oppression to people. sense.

Four small heads protruded from her back, with pink hair, like children less than ten years old.

"Any guests?" said a little girl with short hair.

"Who are you?" The silver-haired woman asked indifferently: "I am Ashilia, the housekeeper of the White Night Pavilion. People with unknown origins are not welcome here."

"I, I am..." Lianhua didn't know how to tell her background.

On the other hand, the silver-haired woman narrowed her eyes, her crimson pupils reflected red threads entwined around Lianhua's body, and behind her, there were red threads extending from the body of the lifeless young man To the void she sees far away.

"Outsiders and, uh... for this place, it's not surprising. You may have come to look for Lord Xia." Ashilia has the power to discern the thread of fate, and she sees the difficulty of the comer. , and Bai Ye Pavilion never refuses guests who need it. She stepped aside, and the four children's dolls also turned sideways: "Please come in, I will take you to see Lord Xia."

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Lianhua followed the silver-haired woman dumbly. She walked through the aisle of the mansion and came to the front of a room. There was a cat meowing here. A black cat walked out of the door and glanced at it. The two wanted to leave, but were grabbed by four puppets and groped.

As Axilia pushed open the door, Lianhua saw a sofa in the room directly opposite the door. Countless books were piled up around the sofa, and some books were stacked as high as half a person. A woman Sitting right in the middle of the sofa, she has long pink-purple hair that falls naturally to her ankles. She has crimson eyes and is wearing a spacious dress. Her legs are crossed, revealing her white bare feet. She is lying on her knees He is holding a white puppet cat, gently scratching the cat's chin with his left hand, and holding a pipe in his right hand, with red paper butterflies flying around.

A wordless sense of mystery rushed over her face, and Lianhua felt ashamed of herself.

"Welcome to the White Night Pavilion." Xia just glanced at Lianhua lightly, and then at the young man behind her, as if she had understood something: "I am a guest from afar, Axilia, prepare some tea and dinner." Pastry... don't worry, you will get the answer in this White Night Pavilion..." She changed her sitting position, put the puppet cat down, pointed at the seat beside her with a pipe and said, "Put him down first .”

"Excuse me..." Lianhua said, "Where is this place?"

"This is Baiye Hall, and I'm Xia." The elegant hostess said without any haste, "What are you here for? Is it for this young man who lost his soul, or for something else?"

"It's for him!" Lianhua replied immediately, and she said seriously: "I want him to survive, his soul should be in this world, it should be..."

"It is indeed in this world, but it is only there temporarily." Xia said softly, "But it is impossible for you to take back his soul."

"why?"

"Because the person who holds his soul is the creator and maintainer of this world. You can't take anything away from God unless she lets it go willingly." Xia took a puff of smoke and exhaled a puff of smoke, which turned into a cloud in the air. Red dust, scattered in bits and pieces: "Besides, even if you get his soul back, he might not remember you."

"Don't remember me...why?" Lianhua asked, her voice trembling: "I..."

"Poor girl... Is it a pity or a misfortune? Your persistence made you chase him here, but you are destined to lose him." Xia said softly: "Because this is the chessboard of the gods, and he is the chessboard of the gods." The chess pieces that control the situation are destined not to find the person you want in this Hakoniwa scenery."

Lianhua was stunned, she lowered her head, and said bitterly: "Is this fate? Is this... reason?"

However, if the end is ushered in like this, why did fate let you and me meet?If we hadn't met each other from the beginning, we wouldn't have to accept such a painful parting...

"Do you regret it?" Xia asked.

"I don't regret it." Lianhua said with a slightly choked voice: "If it weren't for this encounter, I would just wander around alone. It is because of this encounter that I feel alive, so I am willing to wait and wait. go down..."

Xia suddenly smiled, she put down the pipe in her hand, bent slightly, and said lightly: "Very good, little girl, you have such a strong will that surpasses ordinary people, since you have reached the White Night Pavilion, then I should also achieve it." You have one wish, but I really don't want to go to war with that god, even if I go to war, I won't get a good result, so I can only give you two choices."

She raised a finger: "The first choice is to send you back to the original world, so that you can live in the form you want, forget the past, and live a fulfilling life."

After throwing out a huge temptation, she raised her second finger: "The second choice, I will give you a chance to meet him again, but this does not mean that you will get happiness, the road will be..."

"I'll choose the second one!" Lianhua said without the slightest hesitation.

Ashilia raised her eyebrows a little, but remained silent, and put the black tea and pastries on the dining car and pushed them into the room.

Xia was very satisfied with her answer, but sighed faintly.

"Obsession makes people resolute, and it also makes people crazy... Then, I will give you a trial, and I will also give you a chance to meet him again... This may be cruel, it may be cruel, or it may seem inappropriate... Being close to humanity may cause you pain, but once you make a decision, you can never give up, and you need to be mentally prepared."

"Please speak." Lianhua wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Xia said softly.

"Next, this young man will go through countless reincarnations, going back and forth between here and infinite worlds countless times."

"This is the fate he is destined to face, it is also a trial given to him, and it is God's unique love, gift and curse."

"Every reincarnation represents a changing life, and it represents his past being buried, no one will remember."

"Just like this time, his past memories will no longer exist, everything, everything."

"Even if there are occasional piles of memory remnants, they will eventually be erased, and it is impossible for the gods to leave any loopholes."

"It is destined to be almost impossible to reunite with the original him, and it is an absolute luxury."