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Meeting people who are destined to meet on the street is also a reunion. If a forget-me-not flower on the shoulder of the destined person echoes his own curse, he only needs to put the bracelet on each wrist to absorb the spiritual power of forget-me-not. The lighter the flower, the closer to success. Flowers will eventually bloom and fall, and there is no intention of meeting each other. After the trip to the Bone Hall, Tan Lingxin deliberately asked Gong Jin to deliver a message to Lou Qianqian, "We are going to prepare for the beheading stage. Lou Qianqian has repeatedly disobeyed your Majesty's wishes. Your Majesty will personally sentence you at noon tomorrow." "I heard that the bracelet found by your Majesty is extremely strange and can connect people's vitality together. If one party dies, the other party will die." Fang also has to die together." Lou Qianqian scratched the wall and tried hard to listen to every word. She thought of Tan Lingyi's promise not to kill her, and felt very angry, but she had no choice. Now she had another survival mission, to use the bracelet to connect her life with Tan Lingyi's. She put on the bracelet as she wished, thinking that she could finally live a safe and worry-free life, but her health became worse and worse, which made her aware of the problem. Finally, she found the fragments of the bracelet recording in Tan Lingxu's study, and she was completely disappointed. "Tan Lingyi, why can't you take off this bracelet?" Lou Qianqian looked at the person in front of her, her eyes full of expectation, expecting him to give her a satisfactory answer. Tan Ling was startled by suspicion, held Lou Qianqian's cold hand, and said words that made Lou Qianqian feel sad and angry: "I... You already know." Tan Lingsu held Lou Qianqian's hand tighter and tighter, fearing that if he let go, he would lose it forever. "I have found a solution. You can do whatever you want, but you can't leave me." In the mysterious realm at the beginning of the dream, the tall black figure's body was covered with scars, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He wiped away the blood stains and walked into the realm that could burn his body, with firm steps. The fantasy realm was completely white, and at one point, golden light shone, and a voice full of vicissitudes of life came from inside, "Tan Lingyi, have you ever regretted it?" Tan Lingxin sneered and laughed at himself: "I regret it, how can I not regret it." The girl's smile appeared in his mind, the fake smile when she lied to him, the smile from the heart. Jinguang Nei spoke again: "You have to understand that everything is fate, and you can't control anything." "I don't believe in fate." "Alas, life is like a dream, and there is so much joy to be had. Why don't you..." With a "boom", Tan Lingyi knelt down when he heard the word "no" without any hesitation. Arrogant people always bow their heads. "You... Forget it, just take it. There is only a slight chance of meeting that person if you get this fragment. It depends on her and your fate." The tattered fragments of the scroll were separated from the golden light. He knelt and crawled to catch the fragile treasure. He spread the scroll with trembling hands and used very light strength. "Why, why is there no writing?" Despair slowly overflowed from Tan Ling's eyes. He carefully collected the scroll and ran out of the illusion. The patches of skin on his body were black, but he felt no pain. There was only endless despair on his face. I unfolded the scraps of paper again, but there was still no writing on them. "Boy, this scroll is quite spiritual. When the time comes, it will turn into a pile of ashes." In the small world, there are flowers, trees, and birds building nests on the trees, just like a young girl imprisoned in a tall palace on the grassland. The luster of the moon on her wrist is getting brighter and brighter, but the person is getting weaker and weaker, without any vitality at all, and the clothes on her body are still bright and beautiful. "Tan Lingxin, you are such a bastard." Lou Qianqian slept in a sea of ​​white platycodon flowers. A crystal teardrop slid across the bridge of her nose. The tear finally fell on the broken flower. She was completely unconscious, but a little red appeared in the white flower sea. In the flower stamens on the other side, a group of purple-black spiritual power became a barrier, covering Lou Qianqian's whole body, and finally the flower disappeared. Tan Lingxin returned to Yilingfeng with an injury, and changed into a clean white robe. He rushed to the small world without cleaning the wound, but he saw the result he least expected to see. Lou Qianqian was lying on the ground, her lips turned white. Fear and panic were all over Tan Lingyu's face. When he was only a few steps away from Lou Qianqian, he vomited a mouthful of black blood. He knelt on the ground, buried his head, and prayed, "Lou Qianqian, I beg you, don't leave me." Tan Lingyu used his last strength to crawl over and fell unconscious. Later, Lou Qianqian was finally reborn at the cost of sacrificing her soul. After waking up, Lou Qianqian also wanted him to taste the feeling of being deceived. She only forgot about Tan Lingyi, but remembered everyone else who came to deceive Tan Lingyi. "Maybe he did something bad to me, so I only remember you when I wake up." Chunyun smiled happily, "It doesn't matter if you forget, we Qianqian should be happy every day." "Let her go." Tan Ling ordered in a cold voice. Chunyun was about to speak, but was stopped by Lou Qianqian. She slowly said: "You are too unreasonable and overbearing. Does the Lord God want to restrict my freedom in life?" Not calling him by his name, nor calling him the Great Demon King, but calling him God Lord like before without any emotion. Lou Qianqian wanted to be quiet for a few days, but the fierce Tan Lingxin and the big black dragon with bad breath were always followed behind her, and she couldn't get rid of them. All the objects that she had touched and looked at were all sent into the small world. This time, the door of the small world was always open, but Chun Yun was guarding the door. Every night, Tan Lingxin would sneak in sneakily, but he would only sleep outside the door, waiting for the girl to come and tease him when she was sleepwalking. That was the result of his day, otherwise, he would not be able to bear the fact that his Qian Qian would not talk to him for several days. After Lou Qianxian forgave Tan Lingxin, she continued to travel around the world. During the Hundred Flowers Festival, all fires were bright, and the monsters, demons, and gods lived and worked in peace and contentment after the problem of the dream was solved. Although Qianxu was seriously injured, it was still a hidden danger that must be solved. It was difficult to relax. Lou Qianqian took Tan Lingxin, who only saw sleep, out for a stroll, but met a fortune teller who claimed to be a god. "Come on, old gentleman, do the math for me." Lou Qianqian was about to sit on the chair when Tan Lingxin came over and wiped the chair with a robe made of thousand-year-old cicada silk cloth, "Tan Lingxin, I find that you are becoming more and more considerate." "Then can I ask for a reward?" Lou Qianqian's cheeks turned red and she said firmly: "No." Tan Ling suspected that he was not teasing her, but just laughed silently, his shoulders trembling. The fortune teller looked bored and started telling fortunes. After drinking a bowl of pure water into her mouth and then squirting it out, Lou Qianqian felt like it was raining lightly. After a series of strange processes, the fortune teller looked troubled, stared into Lou Qianqian's eyes and said slowly: "A person from another world." But in the end, Lou Qianqian still couldn't escape the fate she deserved. She had to die because of Tan Lingsu. Either she died or he died. Purpose: I hope everyone can meet their destined person