Chapter 1743: Underworld Fireworks

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A breakfast was very warm and undisturbed.
Ye Chen's cooking skills are still good. Chu Ling's taste is sweet and he also smiles. This is the ordinary he wants.
It is a pity that in a troubled world, people cannot help themselves, and the mission on their shoulders is destined to be a luxury, too helpless.
Seeing more blood and bones, tired and tired, the disturbances in the world have blurred the original heart and covered the original ordinary.
"I'm ready." When he was meditating, Chu Ling had put down the chopsticks and stretched his waist fiercely. "It's good to have food."
"Or else, go out for a walk?" Ye Chen smiled at Chu Ling.
"Walking." Chu Ling smiled sweetly, and then stood up, reaching out his hand for the first time, his hand was very warm.
The two walked through the bustling streets and left the ghost town.
I went to Jiemingshan first, but I didn't see Emperor Huang.
Ye Chen also wanted to open it. Di Huang didn't see him. He had his own plans. When it was time to see him, he would meet, and so on.
Leaving the world, the two set foot on the sky, boundless.
There are many scenery in the underworld, and the ghost town is only the tip of the iceberg.
Although the atmosphere of the underworld is depressing, it has a charm that cannot be imitated by the yang. People have been accustomed to it for a long time.
"What kind of place is our hometown of previous lives."
"It's a great mountain and river, there are mountains, water and woods."
They are like a pair of immortal relatives, talking and laughing all the way, a place called Da Chu has become a long-distance love story.
They are like tourists, all the way, walking hand in hand.
I walked across the ghost hills, across the vast Cangyuan, and stopped in front of the Changchuan River, looking out over Shura overseas.
In many places, there are two people's footprints, the vastness of the underworld, where to go, which direction, there is no direction, the game of hell.
This walk is half a month, and when it returns, it is already night.
The two had a sentimental feeling. He was carrying her across the street, sometimes running wildly, and turning around for a while.
People all over the street twitched their lips and looked wonderful.
I know you are together, but you don't have to show all day!
Xi Di, do you want to kill all these single ghosts?
Ye Chen ignored it. I carried my daughter-in-law and hindered you. If you have a daughter-in-law, go and carry your daughter-in-law! No one is stopping you.
"It's not soft." Just as Ye Chen murmured, Chu Ling murmured in his ear, and his cheek was red again.
Ye Chen grinned. The two gimmicks were very straight, could they not be soft? This made him feel itchy.
Chu Ling giggled, and the laughter was crisp and spread across the street.
When they returned to the small garden, the two jumped up and got on the eaves.
Looking up at you, it's dim, can't lift the mist, I can't see the starry sky, I can't see the starry sky.
"Do you want to ... watch the fireworks." Ye Chen smiled sideways.
"Fireworks?" Chu Ling looked up, his expression was a little confused.
Ye Chen smiled, pinched her finger, and rubbed it gently.
Immediately, a bunch of fireworks ascended into the sky, blooming proudly in the sky, like flowers and flowers, dancing like colorful butterflies.
The underworld is dim, with blossoming fireworks, extraordinarily gorgeous.
Chu Ling raised her cheeks, her eyes blurred, and she was drunk.
She couldn't help but reach out the jade hand, and touched the sky. The gorgeous fireworks seemed distant, but seemed to be within reach.
At this moment, the heart of a woman is like a firework, blooming all over the sky, such wonderful flowers, I saw you for the first time.
The picture is dreamy, so that everyone in the ghost town looks up, especially the women, and the beautiful eyes of each look are hazy.
The sky is full of fireworks, how it looks like a person's life.
Seemingly gorgeous, but fleeting, very close to sublimation, dimly ending, leaving no trace in the world.
"It's so romantic." Many old generals shook their hands and seemed to be able to see Ye Chen on the eaves far away.
"Let's just say that! There will be a lot of tricks in the ancient times?"
"Holy deity, this shy girl is really clever."
"It's weird to display fireworks in Yincaodi."
"Beautiful is not beautiful." On the eaves, Ye Chen smiled warmly.
Chu Ling smiled sweetly, her beautiful cheek was crooked on Ye Chen's shoulder, and she pointed at the sky with her finger stupidly.
The previous tension was gone, and the first fireworks bloomed for her and were permanently engraved in memory.
Suddenly, an immortal light appeared, passing through the vast void.
That fairy light came from Jieming Mountain, but was sacrificed by Emperor Huang, who fell into the heart of Chu Ling and lifted her memory ban.
Chu Lingjiao trembled, and ancient memories returned.
Her name is Chu Ling, the master of the Jade Peak, Ye Chen's master, and a sister named Chu Xuan. They all love Ye Chen.
Back, everything is back, the past and the past of the hometown, Da Chu's sadness and joy are separated, sketching eternal memory.
She was still alive, living in the underworld, and spent 300 years in the Yin Cao Di government. She was taught by the emperor and she was also a of bridges.
All kinds of memories are woven into pictures. There are joys, sorrows, sorrows, and pains, there are heavens and earths, and the hometown of Da Chu.
"But I still want to see." Ye Chen smiled, as she had never noticed her change, still waving her hand, dotted with fireworks.
Chu Linger bowed his head, staring at Ye Chen's side face, that face, the old man, has long been engraved in his soul.
For a moment, she had tears in her eyes, her hands shaking, holding Ye Chen's face, and tears hazed her eyes.
She couldn't believe her Ye Chen was sitting beside her.
This is like a dream, more illusory than that firework.
Before she woke up, she was lying in his arms, talking the last love words in the world, meeting the next life, and continuing the relationship.
After waking up, she snuggled up beside him, still the Ye Chen, holding fireworks for her and smiling tenderly for her.
"Ling ... Linger?" Ye Chen stunned, calling her name tentatively, and her tears were as painful as her memory.
"It's me." Chu Ling choked and flew into Ye Chen's arms.
"I'm Chu Ling, I'm Chu Linger." Chu Ling wept silently, and embraced her hands, as if exhausted all her strength, it took him to fit into the body, tears dampened his shirt, and he was so greedy to hear With his heartbeat.
Ye Chen laughed with tears in his eyes, his Chu Ling finally came back.
Three hundred years later, a whole reincarnation.
At this moment, he waited too long, his heart was old.
The cloudy wind blew, shaking their hair, and the faint moonlight poured out, reflecting two oblique shadows, nestling together.
Time seems to freeze in this moment, recording the beauty of the world.
Outside the park, too many people looked at it and scratched their heads.
Under what circumstances, can you cry after watching a firework?
However, where do they know, the story of Ye Chen and Chu Ling continues for three hundred years in this past life and this vicissitudes of life.
With the fireworks extinguishing, the whole ghost town was silent.
Everyone, from Ye Chen, learned the secret of making girls.
My sister, I want to send flowers. If you ca n’t send flowers, let's put out some fireworks. This will be a knowledge and profound.
In Yin Cao Di Mansion where the black is not slipping, the gorgeous fireworks can most affect women's heart. This routine must be learned.
On the eaves, Ye Chen and Chu Ling were still there, embracing each other, refused to let go, and there were un-dried tears in the corners of their eyes.
"After you died, Dancheng refined Tianji Dan to help me achieve the Eucharist. It was a fluke that defeated the Emperor of Heaven."
"Da Chu has reincarnation, and most of those killed have been found."
"The heavens and the world are huge, much bigger than we thought."
"I found Chu Xuan, and almost died on Naihe Bridge. It wasn't until I died that I remembered me. This time it was sealed."
"The demon invaded again, but fortunately, the heavens and the world joined together."
"I should be lucky to have come to Yin Cao Di Fu."
Ye Chen said a few words, her voice was hoarse, unhurried, as if she was telling a story, she said plainly, but smiled vicissitudes.
"Damn years, my Ye Chen was tortured with sores." There were tears in Chu Ling's eyes, and choking kept going.
What he said was so bland, but she could imagine that he had suffered so much in the end, like a knife and a sword.
"How can you see the rainbow without storm?" Ye Chen smiled.