The eye is a black, endless black, like a huge wave rising in layers.

In the blackness, there was silence, and even though the traces of the wind were felt, no sound was heard.

This is a quiet and pitch-dark world, and time has not left the slightest shadow.

In addition to the darkness, there is a man in this space. He is like an ancient stone statue, and like a lifeless light feather, floating lightly in this space, as if he has no weight.

But his body seemed to be as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and even the void could not bear his weight, swaying and brittle as thin paper.

Chi!

Suddenly, it was as if the cloth was torn under a sharp blade.

A slender but dazzling light spread out in the darkness, like thick ink smudged in clear water, and like blood soaking white clothes.

The darkness was torn apart like this, the sky and the earth were opened up, and the sky was thunder and the earth was on fire.

A dazzling light exploded behind the man, making him look like a god, but he is a god, otherwise he would be silent in this cold depth of darkness, as if waiting for something.

As the light dissipated, a low-pitched singing voice came from the darkness. It was a crisp singing voice. Come slowly.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, but at this time, there were two lines of clear tears falling down his cheeks in the singing. Obviously, he couldn't feel it, but the deep-rooted sadness was so obvious, as if he had experienced thousands of years. Years of reincarnation, I have walked through countless mountains and seas, but I still can't find the familiar traces and familiar faces.

The light and shadow are disillusioned, and the void is broken.

The entire space is like a crack that has been twisted and passed on the mirror surface. Countless fragments burst out, carrying the breath of time and carrying memories of thousands of years.

In the darkness, a voice whispered: "Wake up..."

...

...

Netherworld, Shanhai City.

Su Yi rubbed her forehead and opened her eyes. Her head was aching, as if it was cracked. The tip of her nose was slightly smelling of wine, but it was mixed with a light scent like rouge. That's right, this is the unique scent of a woman's body.

He rubbed his slightly astringent eyes and sat up straight from the bed.

Although his head was so painful that it was about to explode, it did not affect Su Yi's thinking at the moment.

Those fateful things really came back to him. Reincarnation can't erase the traces, it's branded in the deepest part of the soul, and it can't be torn off.

"This is the last life..." Muttering to herself, countless pictures passed through Su Yi's eyes, swords and swords, blood and rain, grievances and hatreds, "This life is here after all."

When Su Yi was in a daze, he never saw the person walking towards him in front of him, but bursts of intoxicating light fragrance reached his nose.

He looked up, surprised, but not astonished.

The woman's face is extremely beautiful, her complexion is fair, her facial features are delicate, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, clear and charming, her nose is small, her lips are a little red, and she is not stained and red.

The woman was wearing a long lavender dress, which was tightened with a belt around her waist, which outlined her concave and convex figure to a charming line. She had full **** and slender legs.

However, her hair was tied, revealing a slender neck that was white and delicate like suet, showing that she was already a woman.

"Wake up." The woman said, her voice was light, with the texture of cold marble, a little cold, but there was no lack of concern.

"Well." Su Yi's tone was also indifferent.

The woman in front of her was named Yi Qingwu, the wife he had just worshipped not long ago. Although the two got married, they didn't have much affection. Moreover, the two of them are very light-hearted people, and they don't usually get along with each other very much. Although they have known each other for three years, they are still like strangers.

Yin Qingwu frowned slightly, as if the spring wind had wrinkled the lake water, with a pitiful tenderness, she whispered: "You have been in a drunken coma for three days this time, father and mother are very worried, now I will inform them. you're awake."

As she said that, she put down the basin in her hand, which was filled with hot water. She was taking care of the unconscious Su Yi these days.

Su Yi's eyes were slightly complicated, she glanced at her delicate five fingers, and said, "Thank you."

She did all the work that was supposed to be done by the servant girl. Although she didn't want to say anything, she was always moved.

The marriage between the two was not the kind of mutual affection, but was arranged by the parents themselves. Although they were familiar with each other, they had no affection.

Yin Qingwu paused in her footsteps and was a little stunned, but she did not turn around. The husband and wife normally took care of them, but when they came to them, they became polite among strangers. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with an arc that she couldn't tell whether it was a mockery or a smile.

Three years ago, Su Yi's parents rescued her who was seriously injured on the way back from going out. The kind mother Su did not investigate her origin, but treated her as her own daughter, so she stayed quietly in Su Mansion. for three years.

Although her origins are mysterious and unknown, the Su Mansion did not treat her as an alien, and here she enjoyed the tranquility and warmth that she had never experienced before.

The Su Mansion has only one only son, Su Yi. Su's father and Su's mother have a good relationship with each other, and they do not have a side room, so Su Yi enjoys thousands of pets and respects by himself.

Or because of his excellent family education, Su Yi does not have the so-called domineering, invincible.

But Su Yi has a hobby, and that is wine.

Three years ago, the first time Yin Qingwu saw Su Yi was in the afternoon.

The seventeen-year-old Su Yi leaned against the willow tree in the courtyard, raised her head to drink, and was dressed in white as dust, as handsome as a demon.

The reddish sunlight in the afternoon reflected a hazy brilliance on his profile, and he was lazy like a drunken fairy who had fallen into the world.

Yin Qingwu had to admit that her heartbeat was half a beat at that time. But then the picture of Father Su's face was ashen, raising the feather duster and pinning the boy to the ground to spank, but he smashed her holy mind into the world.

Su Yi didn't notice the girl who broke into his life at the time, and he didn't want to care. There was one more person in the family, that's all.

In the past three years, there have been very few conversations between Yin Qingwu and Su Yi. If you count them carefully, you will find that there are no more than ten sentences. It was these two people who became absurdly married.

Yin Qingwu didn't know what she thought when Mother Su asked her how to marry Su Yi, but she agreed.

The wedding of the two was very simple, and only the people in the Su residence knew about it. Outside, Su Yi was still the elegant young man in white clothes. Yin Qingwu didn't know how the Su family thought about it, as if she was very anxious to get Su Yi to marry her.

Su Yi didn't have much resistance to marriage, or that he didn't care about it at all, just obeyed his parents' arrangements. In other words, let him marry another unfamiliar woman, and he will obey.

For some reason, Yin Qingwu felt a little uncomfortable or angry when he thought of this. She is also a young woman herself, so she naturally has a small temper. Without speaking, she shows alienation from Su Yi in her actions.

Naturally, Su Yi didn't know what Yin Qingwu was thinking. He only knew that this girl was persuaded by her parents to marry him, not what she wanted, so she didn't pay much attention to it on weekdays. After all, this marriage was just for coping.

After marriage, Su Yi went out to drink when she had nothing to do. When she was drunk, she found a place to sleep outside. In fact, she didn't have a few days at home in January.

Of course, Su Yi and Yin Qingwu slept separately. On the night of the bridal chamber, Su Yi, who was slightly drunk, swayed into the room. His intention was to explain the reason so that the two would not interfere with each other. But after Yin Qingwu heard his footsteps, he didn't even want to kick it out. He hit Su Yi's knee, causing him to stumble and fall, and then Yin Qingwu's indifferent voice came from under the hijab: "Don't touch me. ."

In an instant, the wine woke up most of the time. Su Yi didn't even think about touching her, so she got up and was about to say something, but there was only a low sneer on her lips.

"You think too much."

He spent that night outside.

After that, they slept in the same room, and the two were separated. Yin Qingwu slept in the bedroom, and Su Yi stayed in the study.

...

Su Yi put on her clothes slowly and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face in the mirror. Under the background of white clothes, it is even more beautiful.

"Am I Su Yi? Or Ji Qinglian?"

He smiled and muttered to himself.

When the last life fell, he had a hunch that his last reincarnation would be catastrophic, and at his level, he had a faint sense of the future.

It can be said to be a life-and-death.

So he divided his remnant soul into nine. The one left in Parkson World can be said to be the main soul, and the rest of the souls are very broken or useless.

This method can be said to be a draw from the bottom of the pot.

The dignified Parkson community respects the ancestors ~lightnovelpub.net~ It can be said that it is very miserable.

"It seems that the main soul left in the Parkson Realm has been annihilated, and the remaining eight souls have merged into one today. This Netherworld is the weakest realm among several realms, but it is still much stronger than today's Parkson Realm. The emperor still rules this world."

Su Yi began to think about it. In the last life, he had to be cautious, especially his identity in this life, the son of the city lord of Shanhai City.

As one of the few large human race cities in the Netherworld, Shanhaicheng is under a lot of pressure, especially 10,000 miles away from this place, there is a Nether Abyss, and many Nether Races rush out of it every day. Plundering the world, causing disaster to the Quartet.

Of course, the human race in the Netherworld is extremely united, unlike the Parkson Realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible to stubbornly resist under the oppression of the Netherworld Clan for so many years.

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