A Ye Chen sleep/felt wakes up, is in the morning, the hell is dark, has a wisp of weak light unexpectedly, slantingly on his face. 叶辰一觉醒来,已是清晨,地府幽暗,竟有一缕微弱的光,斜在他的脸庞上。 Goes out of the door, sees, is warm one. 走出房门,望见的,乃是温馨的一幕。 Before the top, clear/pain stands spirit lightly, is the scarf is cutting the vegetable/dish, such as a virtuous wife, is giving the husband to make the breakfast. 灶台前,楚灵翩然而立,系着围巾在切菜,就如一贤惠妻子,在给丈夫做早餐。 The cold wind strokes lightly, is pulling up her beautiful hair, tranquil exquisite. 阴风轻拂,撩着她的秀发,恬静优美。 That picture, pleasant, looked Ye Chen is somewhat drunk crazily. 那画面,赏心悦目,看的叶辰有些痴醉。 He could not have recalled, how long has not had the food that she makes. 他已记不起,有多久未吃她做的饭了。 Walked is too too far, past, in years fuzzy, in memory that pitiful attentive, vicissitudes. 走的太远太远,前尘往事,都在岁月中模糊,记忆中那可怜的温存,也沧桑了。 Quick, Ye Chen deeply inspires, Chu Ling'er unsealing, then also this/should various heaven, to the future also full will be the expectation. 快了,叶辰深吸一口气,楚灵儿解封,便也该回诸天了,对未来也满是憧憬。 „You awoke.” The Chu Ling'er side pupil, smiles. “你醒了。”楚灵儿侧眸,嫣然一笑。 „You at this moment, are really beautiful.” Ye Chen smiles. “此刻的你,真是美。”叶辰笑了笑。 „Washed the hands, eats meal.” clear/pain Lingqing the language smiles. “去洗手,吃饭了。”楚灵轻语一笑。 The breakfast is very warm, Ye Chen is reincarnated on such as a starved ghost, digs up to draw the rice, wolfs down, on sweeping table good food. 早餐很温馨,叶辰就如一饿死鬼托生,扒拉米饭,狼吞虎咽,扫荡桌上美食。 clear/pain spirit smiled faintly, was somewhat forced, in the pupil, mist lingered, the multi- hopes can do the breakfast for him every day. 楚灵浅笑,有些牵强,眸中,还有一丝水雾萦绕,多希望每日都能为他做早餐。 This flickers, she almost said that the child in her abdomen is Ye Chen, but she bore, endured wants to cry. 这一瞬,她差点就说了,她腹中的孩子是叶辰的,可她忍住了,忍的直想哭。 „How you do not eat.” Ye Chen raised the head, asked startled. “你咋不吃。”叶辰抬头,愕然问道。 „Eats.” clear/pain spirit is immersed in the low pupil, is sipping the bitter and astringent fish thick soup. “吃。”楚灵埋首低眸,抿着苦涩鱼羹。 Quick, wisp of cold wind strokes, one purple sends the youth to come. 很快,一缕阴风拂来,一紫发青年现身。 He brings the mask, does not see him to allow, to see only his pair of pupil, like the starry sky, the pouch day accepts profoundly, vast endless. 他带着面具,不见其容,只见他那双眸子,深邃如星空,囊天纳地,浩瀚无疆。 Ye Chen turns the head, the high and low sweeping quantity, endures does not break his bloodlines, cannot see him to cultivate/repair is, only knows him to be mystical and fearful. 叶辰侧首,上下扫量,堪不破其血脉,亦看不出其修为,只知他神秘而可怕。 „Thank your for your hospitality.” Purple sends the youth opens the mouth, the words are light, the pupil of ancient well without ripples, not tiny bit mighty waves. “叨扰了。”紫发青年开口,话语平淡,古井无波的眸,并无一丝一毫波澜。 „You....” Ye Chen asked that put down the tableware. “你...哪位。”叶辰问道,放下了碗筷。 „My: Yao and Shun.” Purple sends youth light one. “吾名:尧舜。”紫发青年淡淡一声。 „Yao and Shun?” Ye Chen selects the eyebrow, roughly thinks such 12 seconds, is quite definite, has not listened to this name. “尧舜？”叶辰挑眉,约莫想了那么一两秒钟,极为确定,未曾听过这个名。 The ghostdom also is really the crouching tiger , hidden dragon, another exists fearfully. 冥界还真是卧虎藏龙,又一尊可怕存在。 „Does not know that the fellow daoist comes this, behavior what matter.” Ye Chen said. “不知道友来此,所为何事。”叶辰道。 „Meets my wife.” The Yao and Shun are saying, looks to clear/pain spirit. “来接吾妻子。”尧舜说着,望向楚灵。 „Wife?” Ye Chen knits the brows, looks to Chu Ling'er, wife who obviously, in the Yao and Shun mouth said very much, is she. “妻子？”叶辰皱眉,也望向楚灵儿,很显然,尧舜口中所说的妻子,便是她。 Was looked by him, clear/pain spirit set out, actually does not dare to look straight ahead his pupil, is nipping white/shell tooth lightly, „Ye Chen, sorry.” 被他一看,楚灵起身了,却不敢直视他的眸,轻咬着贝齿,“叶辰,对不起。” „Why said that sorry.” The Ye Chen pupil light does not look askance. “为何说对不起。”叶辰眸光目不斜视。 „I was with his child.” clear/pain spirit dangled the pupil. “我怀了他的孩子。”楚灵垂下了眸子。 „I then killed him.” full contain tender feeling that Ye Chen smiles. “那我便杀了他。”叶辰笑的满含温情。 „Sorry, this, I love him.” clear/pain Lingqing the language, pulled the Yao and Shun arm, turns around then to walk to the garden. “抱歉,这一世,我更爱他。”楚灵轻语,挽了尧舜胳膊,转身便向园外走。 „Ghost talk.” Ye Chen one step spans, such as ghosts and demons, kept off two people of ways, murderous aura rolling turbulently. “鬼话连篇。”叶辰一步跨越,如一鬼魅,挡了二人去路,滚滚杀气汹涌而出。 „Did not love you, believe it or not.” clear/pain Lingdao. “不爱你了,信不信由你。”楚灵道。 „Is he forces you.” Ye Chen disregards the Yao and Shun, only looks at clear/pain spirit, stubbornly staring, the pupil light such as the sword is sharp. “是不是他胁迫你。”叶辰无视尧舜,只看楚灵,死死盯着,眸光如剑犀利。 „Has the emperor wild senior, ghostdom no one dares to force us.” “有帝荒前辈在,冥界无人敢胁迫我们。” „In view of this, that makes him vanish.” The Ye Chen pupil blood red piece, the imposing manner flickers the peak, killing intent dies out wild, ice-cold biting cold, making the world also tie Icy. “既如此,那就让他消失。”叶辰眸子血红一片,气势瞬上巅峰,杀机狂暴而寂灭,冰冷彻骨,让天地也结了寒冰。 „Past love already, merry gathering and happy parting, why?” The clear/pain spirit tone was indifferent, one step keeps off before the Yao and Shun body. “前尘情缘已了,好聚好散,何必呢？”楚灵语气冷漠了,一步挡在尧舜身前。 As the words drop, in her hand, melts a immortal sword obviously, Zheng calls to move, lifts slightly, sword blade points to Ye Chen. 随着话语跌落,她手中,显化一柄仙剑,铮鸣而动,微微抬起,剑锋直指叶辰。 The Ye Chen body trembles, a pair of pupil, at visible speed, ample tears, blurred his line of sight. 叶辰身躯一颤,一双眸子,以肉眼可见的速度,盈满了泪光,模糊了他的视线。 Previous generation this life 300 years, this is the first time, she takes the sword to point at him, although has not punctured, actually already heart such as blade gouging. 前世今生三百年,这是第一次,她拿剑指着他,虽还未刺来,却已心如刀剜。 Her pupil, is brutal and indifferent, such as the sword in her hand, is glittering the cold light, that is killing intent, ice-cold incomparable. 她的眸子,无情而冷漠,也如她手中的剑,闪烁着寒光,那是杀机,冰冷无比。 „clear/pain spirit, do you want to kill me?” The Ye Chen words sobbed hoarsely, peak imposing manner, along with her sword, nothing left. “楚灵,你要杀我？”叶辰话语哽咽沙哑,巅峰气势,随她的剑,荡然无存。 „I am the wife of Yao and Shun, he is my child's father, you kill him, I then kill you.” clear/pain spirit words ice-cold. “我乃尧舜的妻,他乃我孩子的父亲,你杀他,我便杀你。”楚灵话语冰冷。 „I do not believe.” In the Ye Chen pupil has the tears, walks slowly, oneself run upon her sword blade, punctured his chest. “我不信。”叶辰眸中有泪,缓缓走来,自己撞上她的剑锋,刺破了他的胸膛。 One inch, two cuns (2.5 cm), three cuns (2.5 cm), his step has not reduced. 一寸,两寸,三寸,他的步伐不曾减。 Every time goes forward one step, the immortal sword then jabs into a point, until the sword is sharp, punctures behind from him, dripped completely bright gold/metal blood. 每上前一步,仙剑便刺进一分,直至剑尖,自他身后刺出,淌满了璨璨金血。 „Your I am away from a sword, I then approach.” “既你我隔着一把剑,那我便走近些。” Until the sword tail, he decides the body, the corners of the mouth overflowing blood, looks at clear/pain spirit, the full of eyes tears, blood vertically and horizontally/able to move unhindered. 直至剑尾,他才定身,嘴角流溢鲜血,看着楚灵,满眼泪光,还有鲜血纵横。 „You vertical block my person, cannot block my heart.” clear/pain spirit a language is faint, looked that the pupil of Ye Chen is brutal. “你纵拦下我的人,也拦不下我的心。”楚灵一语淡漠,看叶辰的眸并无情。 „Vertical has no interest, you are also Ye Chen.” Ye Chen lifted the hand that is stained with the blood, touched slowly to clear/pain spirit the cheeks. “纵是无心,你也是叶辰的。”叶辰抬了沾血的手,缓缓摸向了楚灵的脸颊。 „Takes a puppet, has what using.” clear/pain Lingleng scolds, fierce place pulled out the immortal sword, the movement is without hesitation. “要一具傀儡,有何用。”楚灵冷叱,猛地的抽出了仙剑,动作丝毫不迟疑。 The blood spurts thinly, shocking, the Ye Chen tread tread retrocedes, staggers, partly kneels on the ground, a blood spits crazily. 鲜血喷薄,触目惊心,叶辰蹬蹬后退,踉跄一下,半跪在地上,一口鲜血狂吐。 The might of Quasi Emperor sword, is tyrannical, killing intent dies out. 准帝剑的威力,何等强横,杀机寂灭。 clear/pain spirit did not speak, is pulling the Yao and Shun, had/left the small garden step by step. 楚灵不语,挽着尧舜,一步步出了小园。 From beginning to end, she has not reviewed, looks at Ye Chen. 自始至终,她都未回眸,看一眼叶辰。 Ye Chen such as the statue of carved stone, Ren wind wreaks havoc, motionless, only the blood and tears drip to fall, splash full Shengqu. 身后,叶辰如石刻的雕像,任风肆虐,一动不动,只血与泪淌落,溅满圣躯。 The disorderly black hair, obstructed his half face, along with fluttering fallen leaf, one continuously changes snow white, is dyeing the vicissitudes travel fatigue. 凌乱黑发,遮了他半个脸庞,随飘飞落叶,一缕缕的化作雪白,染着沧桑风尘。 That pain, compared with putting to death by dismemberment also brutally, the mind is also chaotic, to the brink of collapse, the desire has annexed and destroyed him is. 那种痛,比凌迟还残酷,心神也混乱,已至崩溃的边缘,欲将他吞灭才算完。 Outside the garden, some people come, is Zhao clouds, sees this picture, goes forward busily, lifts a hand palm, according to the Ye Chen shoulder. 园外,有人来,乃是赵云,见此画面,忙慌上前,抬手一掌,按在叶辰肩膀。 What situation, Zhao cloud knits the brows, does not know that had anything. 什么情况,赵云皱眉,不知发生了啥。 Ye Chen smiled, smiled somewhat demented, such as the lunatic is common. 叶辰笑了,笑的有些癫狂,如疯子一般。 Outside the ghost town, clear/pain spirit looks deathly pale, shivering that the tender body cannot bear, the beautiful pupil is no longer indifferent, ample clear tears. 鬼城外,楚灵脸色惨白,娇躯忍不住的颤抖,美眸不再冷漠,盈满晶莹泪光。 This is busy that the emperor asked her to help wildly: Let Ye Chen witness with own eyes, thrusts the bottomless trench him, the deeper the better of wound. 这便是帝荒请她帮的忙:让叶辰亲眼见证,把他推入无底深渊,伤的越深越好。 Right, this is a play, a drama, is developing to Ye Chen looked, helps him collapse, the Nirvana transforms again. 对,这是一场戏,一场大戏,是在演给叶辰看,助他在崩溃中,再次涅盘蜕变。 Cruel, is indeed cruel, the ache is rending. 残忍,的确残忍,疼痛是撕心裂肺的。 Just like clear/pain spirit said, he after the tribulation, the injured flaws, this time attacks, without doubt is destructive. 正如楚灵所说,他历经磨难,已伤的千疮百孔,此番打击,无疑是毁灭性的。 No one knows whether he can shoulder, is collapses or the Nirvana, this is a sentiment tribulation, said extremely the emperor soldier is more fearful. 无人知道,他能否扛得住,是崩溃还是涅盘,这是一情劫,比极道帝兵更可怕。 Her heart, is more painful than Ye Chen, obviously is his child, actually cannot say, not only cannot say, but must treat as a sharp blade it, inserts his chest ruthlessly. 她的心,比叶辰还痛,明明是他的孩子,却偏偏不能说,非但不能说,还要把它当做一把利刃,狠狠插进他的胸膛。 In the abdomen, their children are crying aloud, resemble the feeling parents' ache, came from the unknown fear. 腹中,他们的孩子在哇哇大哭,似感受到了爹娘的疼痛,还有来自未知的恐惧。 clear/pain spirit covered the jade mouth, had not been cried diligently by oneself. 楚灵捂住了玉口,努力没让自己哭出来。 She does not need to turn round to look, the apparent Ye Chen hair is white, is covering the chest, the painful low roar, such as the evil spirit is wailing. 她不用回身去看,便知叶辰头发已白,捂着胸口,痛苦的低吼,如厉鬼在哀嚎。 „Senior, you wiped his memory! Let him forget, makes him suffer the misery again.” clear/pain spirit nearly entreated. “前辈,你抹了他的记忆吧！让他忘记,莫让他再遭苦难。”楚灵近乎哀求。 This words, were said to the Yao and Shun, the so-called Yao and Shun, was the law of emperor desolate the body, obstructed the appearance/portrait with the mask. 此话,是对尧舜说,所谓尧舜,便是帝荒的一道法相身,是用面具遮了真容。 „He must personally experience, this is he should the misery of crossing, cannot go out of this sentiment tribulation, then treads that six samsara.” The emperor heaves a deep sigh wildly, as a senior, some do not endure. “他需亲身经历,这是他该渡的苦难,走不出这情劫,便踏不过那六道轮回。”帝荒摇头叹息,身为前辈,有些不忍。 „How is.” clear/pain spirit hopes for is looking at the emperor desolate. “如何才算完。”楚灵希冀的望着帝荒。 „Until his eye in... does not have clear/pain spirit again, until his heart in... puts down truly, so, he is accomplishes a lot.” “直至他眼中...再无楚灵,直至他心中...真正放下,如此,他才算功德圆满。” The quickest renewal correct novel read, please visit please collect the home station to read the latest novel! 最快更新无错小说阅读,请访问请收藏本站阅读最新小说!