C8 Wang han

It was only when Li Jing saw that the ghost girl's life was too tragic that he couldn't bear to see her subdued like this. Only then did his blood boil and rush out all of a sudden.

However, his sudden appearance was completely unexpected. The strands of green smoke quickly wrapped around Li Jing's body. Li Jing immediately felt himself drifting forward involuntarily. He was about to be sucked into the mouth of the bottle. Turning his head back in fright, he saw an unforgettable scene in his life. His body actually stood where he was with a pale face and a blank expression.

Zhang Changsheng cried out 'Not good!', but it was already too late. He could only watch as Li Jing was sucked into the bottle.

Li Jing felt as if he had entered a tunnel of time as the scenes of his past life played rapidly in front of his eyes. From the moment he caught the ghost girl until the moment he was born. However, these scenes were just like pressing a fast-forward button. Twenty plus years of viewing only took a few seconds to flash past.

Am I dead?

When Li Jing came back to his senses, his surroundings were already pitch-black. His body seemed to be immersed in water, and every time he moved his four limbs, he would feel waves of water flowing by.

Where is this? The Underworld?

Li Jing tried his best to swim forward, but this place seemed endless. No matter how long he swam in one direction, his surroundings would remain empty.

"Where is this? Is there anyone here?!" Li Jing shouted helplessly!

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly lit up. Flowers and grass grew under Li Jing's feet, and with Li Jing as the center, they continued to spread out. In the blink of an eye, the pitch-black surroundings turned into an endless prairie.

He raised his head and looked up at the bright sun and the cloudless sky. Birds were chirping and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere. He could even see butterflies flying in the air.

In the far distance, there was a towering tree. In the shade of the tree, a white-haired old man sat there silently.

When Li Jing saw someone running over, he noticed that there was a woman kneeling beside the old man. Judging from the woman's clothes, she was the ghost lady from before.

However, the ghost lady was no longer ferocious, but had a happy smile on her face with her eyes closed.

The old man gently caressed the female ghost's hair, and her body actually emitted a golden light, enveloping the female ghost within.

After a moment, the light gradually shrank and turned into a butterfly that flew into the old man's hand. The old man raised his hand and the butterfly shook its wings, flying into the sky while trembling. In the end, it turned into a black dot and disappeared.

The old man smiled and turned to look at Li Jing. The old man's smile seemed to have some sort of magic in it. Li Jing's fear and nervousness vanished, replaced by a calmness that came from the bottom of his heart. Li Jing had never felt this sort of serenity before in his life. It was as if the entire world had turned silent.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself sitting in a minivan. Not far away from the minivan was an abandoned building. This scene was extremely familiar to Li Jing. Not long after he joined the police force, he received a mission from up above to capture a group of international drug dealers. This building was the trading center for that group, and it was this mission that caused him to lose the woman he loved the most in his life.

A mischievous female voice suddenly came from behind Li Jing: "What are you doing? Why are you still sleeping?"

Li Jing's heart trembled. For the past few years, this voice had only been heard in his dreams. Trembling, he turned his head and saw a white-skinned girl with a ponytail looking at him with a smile on her face in the back seat.

This girl was none other than Li Jing's girlfriend, Wang Han!

Li Jing couldn't believe his eyes. He slapped his mouth with all his might and then touched Wang Han's face. That feeling was so real. Wang Han shyly pushed Li Jing's hand away, "You're sleeping in a daze."

Li Jing shook his head vigorously. He suddenly remembered that they had been here for a week in order to catch these drug dealers. It just so happened that it was his turn to rest, so could it be that everything that happened afterwards was just a dream? Wang Han is dead? The experiences of the past few years, as well as the female ghost and Zhang Changsheng, could all of this be a dream?

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the walkie-talkie. "The target starts trading. Let's do it!"

The people in the car immediately acted as if they had been wound up. Li Jing and Wang Han pushed open the door and led the group to rush towards the building. He remembered that the scene before his eyes was too similar to his' dream '. He and Wang Han had rushed into the building first, attracting a strong counterattack from the drug dealers. Wang Han had unfortunately been shot dead.

Thinking of this, Li Jing looked at Wang Han who was about to rush into the building and shouted, "Wang Han, be careful!"

Wang Han was stunned. He turned around and smiled mischievously at Li Jing, then raised his thumb to point at him.

The situation did not develop as smoothly as Li Jing's' dream 'of capturing Wang Han, and he was not shot to death.

Seeing that Wang Han had safely walked toward him, Li Jing felt an indescribable surge of emotion as he carried Wang Han over.

Wang Han was obviously frightened by Li Jing's sudden behavior. His face flushed red as he forcefully pushed Li Jing away and whispered.

"What are you doing?" Why is it so weird when I wake up with so many people watching me? "

"You know what? I just had a dream. In that dream, I lost you forever!"

Li Jing hugged him even more tightly as he spoke. His eyes had actually turned moist.

"Speak, why did you lose me? Did you meet a beauty in your dreams?"

Wang Han pursed his lips into a smile and pretended to be angry as he asked.

Li Jing immediately shook his head, "I dreamt …"

But before he could finish his words, a voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Brat, wake up!" Li Jing froze for a moment as the scene in the dream once again appeared in his mind.

He saw Wang Han fall into his arms and personally scatter the first pile of dust in front of Wang Han's grave. Everything was still fresh in his mind.

He suddenly understood. Illusion, everything before his eyes was illusion, and he hurriedly pushed Wang Han away.

"You're not Wang Han, just who are you!"

Wang Han was stunned, "Li Jing, I don't understand what you're saying. I'm Wang Han!"

Li Jing shook his head and shouted, "No, you're not. Wang Han died three years ago." After he finished speaking, he kept backing away.

Seeing Li Jing's resolute expression, Wang Han's eyes also started to moisten. He grabbed onto Li Jing.

"I'm Wang Han, Li Jing. Don't you love me anymore?"

"We said that we would be together forever. It was not easy to see you again, but you want to leave me!"

As he finished speaking, two streams of blood flowed down his pale, snake-like face.

Wang Han?

Li Jing paused for a moment. Looking at the girl's serious expression, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was Wang Han.

No, it should be Wang Han's soul. Li Jing turned around and held Wang Han in his arms.

"So I've really seen you again. Believe me, even until now, I have always loved you."

"But I promised you that I would create a world without sin, so I can't stay with you now."

With that, he touched the ring on the middle finger of his right hand. This ring was given to him by Wang Han on his birthday and has been on his hand ever since.

Seeing that the ring suddenly became silent, Wang Han raised his head and revealed a satisfied smile.

"So you still remember what you promised me. I thought you had already forgotten about me. Then, Li Jing, do you love me?"

Li Jing nodded affirmatively without the slightest hesitation.

Wang Han gently closed his eyes. "Promise me you'll be fine in that world too." After saying that, he slowly pushed Li Jing away.

Li Jing suddenly felt a force pulling him back as the scene in front of his eyes rapidly receded.

As for the Wang Han that was growing on the spot, his field of vision gradually shrunk, eventually turning into a black dot that was about to disappear.

"Wang Han, you have to be fine in this world too!" Li Jing shouted with all of his strength.

Wang Han revealed a happy smile and gave Li Jing a big thumbs up. Finally, he turned into a black dot and disappeared.

The scene before his eyes calmed down once more, and his surroundings returned to the vast and boundless prairie. The white-haired old man still sat cross-legged under the tree with his eyes closed.

The old man smiled, "You have returned. Could it be that you are not satisfied with the world? Isn't that the life you long for? "

Li Jing wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes. I've always dreamed of being with Wang Han again, but I know that's not true. I have more important things to do.

"Illusion?" The old man casually picked up a Ephemeral Flower beside him and held it up before his eyes.

"One flower, one world. One leaf, one Bodhi. Grain and sand for three thousand lifetimes. For an instant, they shall be eternal as well. What was an illusion? "What is real?"

With that, he raised his hand and the Ephemeral Flower spread out. Each petal turned into a butterfly that scattered in all directions.