This is supposed to be a novel about love, that's all.
A hundred years after the Forgotten Valley was sealed.
Another year of spring rain, a small Yao flower grew on the old site of Luoxian City, and its fragrance overflowed.
A young scholar in a green shirt was passing by and stopped by the fragrance of flowers. Hanging from his waist was an old compass.
A girl in white holding an oil-paper umbrella came out of the rain and fog and gave him a faint smile. There is a newly carved suet jade hairpin in her hair.
The scholar was stunned: "Girl, have we met before?"
The girl's eyes were as crooked as the moon, and she whispered softly: "I've seen it before. In Zhongnan Mountain, in the world of mortals, and in millions of reincarnations. This time, you don't need to become enlightened, and I don't need to be involved in the world. We will just love each other in the human world."
The rain stopped and the sun shone.
In the soil, the red gold Soul Locking Talisman lit up gently, then turned into little golden lights and dissipated in the wind.
