Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Jing Lan smiled and said, "Not in this life. We still have the next life, and the next life, and the next life. Unfortunately, when I was browsing ancient books some time ago, I accidentally found a way to bind fate. I only used this It’s like there is an invisible red rope between lovers. They can find each other accurately for eternity, and then they can join hands and grow old together.”

Inadvertently?

Zhen Xi understands Jinglan. There is only intention in him, and there is no unintentionality.

What she didn't expect was that

It turned out that he had already anticipated the outcome of this life and had already prepared for it.

Be prepared to never let her go.

It is a good way to use the next lives to make up for the regrets of this life.

At this time, Jing Lan suddenly frowned, as if he felt that his body had reached its limit, so he reached out and wrote his name on the ground with his own blood.

"I am willing to offer my blood as a sacrifice."

Zhen Xi followed suit, bit her finger and wrote the name next to him.

"I am willing to offer my blood as a sacrifice."

Eyes facing each other, both of them smiled tenderly, shouting almost at the same time, "Continue, eternal fate, start!"

The vows of men and women, with a tone that has never been firmer, are echoing on the edge of the cliff and cannot be dispersed for a long time.

In an instant, the two names written on the ground suddenly turned red, as if they were stained with blood.

There was a red rope on Jing Lan's wrist, which was extending towards Zhen Xi and tied to her wrist.

For eternity, this red rope will accompany the two of them, so that they will never be separated again.

The sunlight above her head was shining brightly, but it was still a bit dazzling. Zhen Xi suddenly felt sleepy, so she lay in Jing Lan's arms and closed her eyes.

In my ears, a man's smiling voice suddenly came, "See you in the next life."

She smiled lightly and said, "See you in the next life."

This was the nicest love story they had ever said to each other.

The man and woman hugging each other on the edge of the cliff eventually turned into two wisps of smoke under the warm sun, twisting and circling in the air, as if they were reluctant to separate, and then were blown away by the wind and disappeared without a trace.

When Bai Youning arrived, Forsythia was facing the ground to activate her spiritual power. She rushed over and pushed Forsythia away with one palm, and saw the names of Jing Lan and Zhen Xi engraved on the ground.

However, the font that was originally stained with blood became extremely gray at this moment, as if the blood color had faded.

Forsythia lay on the ground, raising her head and laughing like a mad woman, "Hahaha... They want to renew their relationship for eternity? I won't let them do it! I will use my life to set a curse, and curse Zhen Xi to live forever." Death! As long as they dare to be together, Zhen Xi will only die! I will follow them forever, so that they will never be able to get rid of me! Hahahaha..."

"Crazy woman! Crazy woman!" Bai Youning rushed forward and grabbed her hair fiercely. "Unlock the curse for me! Unlock it! Unlock it!"

Forsythia continued to laugh and said, "I heard... that as long as the blackened name is dyed red again with blood, the curse may be solved. Since you are so anxious, go and try it yourself! Hahahaha..."

Bai Youning immediately returned to the two names, used his palm as a blade, cut his wrist, and squeezed out the blood, but no matter what, he couldn't turn the black names red.

no! She can't give up!

Bai Youning cut herself with one knife after another, as if she was cutting a radish, raising and lowering the knife as if she couldn't feel any pain.

After exerting force, the blood surged in the body and then poured out from the wound like a waterfall, splashing on the name with a splash.

In the end, Bai Youning was covered in scars, with no place to cut, and no drop of blood could be squeezed out of her body. She could only fall to the ground and turned into a withered mummy, staring at the hair with unyielding eyes. Two names for black.

Forsythia also fell to the side, her breathing getting weaker and weaker, with a crazy smile on her lips, repeatedly chanting "I want to be with you forever, I will follow you forever..."

(Phew...I finally wrote everyone to death, and the memories are finally over! In the next chapter, Doubi Churan will meet you again!)