"I should have understood what long ago?" I raised my head and looked at Dong'er in confusion and asked.

Dong'er looked at Zhu Kaiji and murmured in a low voice: "The living can die, the dead can live. Those who live but cannot be killed, and those who die but cannot be resurrected are not the greatest love!" At this point, Dong'er raised her head and looked at me, saying: "The point of this sentence is not that the living can die, the dead can live..."

"It's about life but not death?" I suddenly realized and stared at Zhu Kaiji floating in the air with wide eyes.

Born and cannot be with death, so death cannot be reborn. This sentence must be read in conjunction with it, meaning that if Zhu Kaiji could not die with Hu Cijing when he was alive, then Hu Cijing would not be reborn.

The seven souls are originally the soul of love!

But now Zhu Kaiji has expressed his willingness to commit suicide with Hu Cijing, so Hu Cijing's seven souls will be back.

Click!

Just when I was thinking this way, I heard a monk "crack" and Zhu Kaiji, who was floating in the air, fell on the rope again and began to struggle on the rope.

"Save, save people!"

I spoke to Dong'er.

"Oh oh!" This time, Dong'er reacted very quickly. After two "oh" sounds, he took out a Miao knife and waved it into the air. The Miao knife cut off the rope, and Zhu Kaiji fell from the air.

Zhu Kaiji let out a few screams of pain in pain, then climbed up from the ground again, staring at Dong'er with red eyes and said, "What are you doing? I'm going to die, what do you care about!"

Dong'er shrugged and said, "I don't care if you die, but don't die at my shop. Don't make it a haunted house for me. You go outside and die."

Zhu Kaiji was slightly stunned for a moment, then said fiercely: "Go and go, cut off my rope, give me your knife!"

I shook my head at Dong'er and signaled her not to give it to the knife. But this girl didn't plan to listen to me and threw the Miao knife in her hand to Zhu Kaiji.

Zhu Kaiji, who took the Miao Dao, walked out of the medicine shop tremblingly. As soon as he left the medicine shop, he put Miao Dao on his neck.

"Hey, die, die, if you die, Hu Cijing will be a widow again!" At this moment, Dong'er deliberately amplified his voice and said.

Hearing Dong'er's words, Zhu Kaiji raised his head and looked at Dong'er in confusion, and then he sneered: "You liars, is it interesting to play with my feelings like this?"

"You are kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. If you die, I don't care about you." After Dong'er said that, she went to clean the medicine bowl she had drunk.

Zhu Kaiji looked up at the sky with a determined face and said, "Cijing, wait for me, I'm here..."

"Kaiji, where are you going?"

Just as Zhu Kaiji held the Miao knife in his hand tightly, a crisp shout rang out from the room.

Tong'er and I were both stunned and turned to look at the person who was talking. Hu Cijing, wearing a cheongsam, stood up at some point, and her beautiful eyes were quietly staring at Zhu Kaiji outside the door.

Zhu Kaiji, who was holding the Miao Dao, thought he had hallucinations. He was stunned for a moment, then said with a sad face: "Cijing, don't worry, I'll come to find you."

After saying that, the Miao knife in Zhu Kaiji's hand was about to wipe it towards his neck. At this critical moment, Hu Ci waved his hand gently, rolled up a breeze of clear heat and instantly knocked down the dagger in Zhu Kaiji's hand.

Yes, it is the clear heat wind. The wind that flies past me is sometimes cold and sometimes hot.


Chapter completed!