Zheng Wan asked herself, what else could she do
Suppressing the panic that rushed out of his throat, he sorted out all the information carefully.
Ziwei Xingjun is the one who cuts off her life, and Granny Jin is the one with fate, and the one who cuts her life coaxes the one with fate—
Up front, it looks like she and Cui Wang.
A person who has lost his life is also a person who has lost his destiny.
Afterwards, the man of fortune was confiscated into the mortal world—
Why should it be closed
Knowing that the talent of fate is the key to changing life, why do you get involved with that junior sister
Just a quick glance, Zheng Wan didn't feel that the younger sister was so attractive, it was just a roadside cattail grass, just a little weaker.
Ziwei Xingjun looks like this, is he alive or dead? After ascension, the soul consciousness is sealed in this sarcophagus, or is it simply coming down from the upper realm and the soul consciousness descending
Is he here to pick up his mother-in-law
All the mysteries are mixed into a mess, and the reason can't be solved.
Zheng Wan could only wait and watch.
For some reason, she had a vague feeling that Grandma Jin didn't want to kill her for the time being, at least she was safe now.
Drag to Cui Wanglai...
No, Cui Wang couldn't beat him either.
Zheng Wan calmly assessed the strength of both parties.
At the very least, Mr. Ziwei Xing is also in the Void Returning Realm. Although Cui Wang can challenge by leapfrogging, there is still a Phaseless Realm between the Wonderful Law Realm and the Void Returning Realm. It's not that Cui Wang, a monk who can't live a fraction of others, can resist.
At this time, she hoped that Cui Wang would not come.
She died, Cui Wang looked at her, and he could still take care of her, Aye, Auntie.
"Yes, this shell is not bad. Like you, she is also a person who dies. She is a person who relies on fate, and she has survived to this day—"
Granny Jin smiled and said, "Ziwei, do you feel familiar when you see her? The way of heaven is reincarnation, and there really is nothing new in these three thousand realms."
"Mei-"
Ziwei sighed, "In these years, I have never forgotten you for a moment."
"These words, you'd better go talk to Hanyu."
"Hanyu?" Ziwei seemed to be stunned for a while before remembering, "It's just a pastime, if you don't like it that day, I will send her away."
Grandma Ember was silent.
She seemed to be persuaded.
Ziwei Xingjun took a step forward:
"Although I sealed you up, I left you a map of the world, mountains and rivers. With the map of mountains and rivers, you will be fine. Until now—you and I can finally be together again."
"I've done the math. If you don't seal you that day, you will never give me a second chance, and there will be no future between you and me. But if you wait, my doom will pass, and you will also be here Come back someday."
His expression was determined and sincere, and there was a hint of emotion on Grandma Jin's face.
A man who has been waiting here for thousands of years, just waiting for a chance to be together again, is enough to make one's heart soften.
And compared with these tens of thousands of years, that short-lived dewy love seems really not worth mentioning.
"Sure...really?"
Grandma Ember asked.
"Naturally it is true."
"Look, I have already prepared useful things for you in Xuancang Realm, such as the soul-nourishing wood, the Hall of Beauty, and this sarcophagus. If you snatch your body from this sarcophagus, you will be able to completely integrate with your body. There will be any worries. Moreover, no matter what means, it cannot be tested."
"Mei'er, when I sealed you, I didn't know how long it would take to see you again. It took so long that I was old and my hair turned gray."
Grandma Ember stretched out her hand, her slender and fair fingers passed through the water curtain and landed on that face accurately.
"old."
She brushed that face slowly.
Ziwei held her down:
"Meier, you still have me in your heart, right?"
Looking at the scene in front of her, Zheng Wan felt a strange sense of disobedience.
With Granny Jin's temperament that she would rather bend than bend, how could she easily choose to forgive after being said a few words? Could it be that...
Incomprehensible
Just as she was surprised, the scene in front of her suddenly changed.
"Meier, you—"
After a burst of drinking, Ziwei Xingjun's body began to undergo rapid changes as if it was being burned violently, from big to small, from long to short, from a human form to a light and shadow burned by flames.
It turned out that it was actually a period of light.
The light soul is extracted from a person's soul consciousness and refined by secret methods. When the owner is inconvenient, he will use it instead—
It is stronger than a puppet, possessing one-tenth of its own abilities. The only fatal point is that it is afraid of fire.
Once the light soul is damaged, the strength of the light soul's owner will be greatly damaged, and it will enter a weak state for a short time.
At this moment, Granny Jin's palm was beating, her Xuan Bingyan.
"Let go!"
Ziwei's voice was no longer gentle.
"Don't let go."
Grandma Ember laughed loudly, when she laughed, she was not quite the same as Zheng Wan, a little sinister and a little crazy.
"Ziwei, you can predict everything, but you can't predict one thing, people's hearts."
"Are you crazy?! If you don't let go, even you will be refined by this fire."
Before taking the house, he urged Xuan Bingyan without authorization, but Xuan Bingyan didn't distinguish between enemy and friend.
"Why, are you afraid? But I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time... In that dark place, I have been thinking every day and night that one day in the future, I will eat your flesh and blood ! Do you think that I will still believe your high-sounding rhetoric?"
"I love you, Mei'er. After sealing you, all women in the world will become pink skeletons to me."
"Bah! Do you think I'll believe it?... It's fake, it's all fake. No love, no joy, it's all fake since you approached me painstakingly. I broke your good deeds, and you're afraid that I won't protect you anymore. You, just seal me up and suck my luck, so that you will be surrounded by purple energy and survive the catastrophe... "
The light soul was burned to the point of "sizzling", other than that, there was no sound.
It became a silent mass of light and shadow.
"...Unfortunately, what is here today is not your real body, but a piece of light..."
"Unfortunately, unfortunately..."
Granny Jin lowered her voice, and Zheng Wan took advantage of the situation to regain her body.
Only when she felt that her feet were on the ground, she heard Granny Jin whisper in her ear:
"Girl, didn't my mother-in-law say that I want to tell you a secret? This is the secret..."
"Grandmother, I was uneasy and kind, and I fell in love with your body. I asked you to learn the "Moxu Sutra" and refine your primordial roots. It's all for myself, and it's all for taking this day..."
Zheng Wan didn't say a word.
"...Actually, there is no second half volume of "Mo Xu Jing" in the Great Sun Immortal Sect. The news is false. However, when your mother-in-law is refined, you will be able to..."
"Grandma..."
Zheng Wan has mixed flavors.
She flipped her hands to extinguish the Xuanbingyan, but she stopped halfway, only staring blankly at the burning flames in front of her.
"Very good, you did not do that woman's work, very good, very good."
Granny Ember smiled gratifiedly, "You are better than Granny and I."
"If I were to be sealed that day, if I was willing to part with it, I wouldn't just stay in that dark place for many years. All of you who want to die, each of you has the decision to give up or give up... You know, If you had stopped just now and let my mother-in-law and me and this light soul go, today is the day when you and your lover will die."
"Still crying? Why are you crying?"
Granny Ember scolded her, "While you're burning me, you're pretending to cry, is that interesting?"
Zheng Wan shook her head:
"Mother-in-law, I can't help it, Wan Wan can't help it."
In the past few years, the companionship day and night is not fake.
Feelings are not fake.
Fear, sadness, entanglement, and pain all turned into tears, splashing to the ground drop by drop.
"Do you think this sarcophagus is just a sarcophagus? Ziwei is a man who has come up with clever schemes and plans for thousands of years. Is it just for the love of his son and daughter who was abandoned by him a little bit ago? He is for your lover! If your lover's luck continues , he may live another tens of millions of years!"
"Cui... Wang?"
Zheng Wan suddenly thought of Cui Wang, who was stained with blood in the dream.
He lies in a sarcophagus.
So Ziwei Xingjun sealed her mother-in-law, in fact, to extract her luck
"Understood? Silly girl, you... are the bait for your lover."
Granny Jin held onto the ball of light tightly, and she grinned, "However, Grandma, I lost half of this person's vitality for you, and the rest depends on your luck."
Zheng Wan looked at the two clinging lights and shadows with teary eyes, which were gradually burnt into countless light spots by the ice-blue flame, and scattered like fireflies.
Gorgeous, dreamy, beautiful like a dream.
An extremely cruel dream.
"... my heart is like ashes, it's ashes..."
"... My mother-in-law lived a few more years, and she came out to see this colorful world, and it's not in vain..."
"...Girl, don't cry..."
Zheng Wan couldn't bear it.
My mother-in-law's life has been too bitter.
What he met was inhuman, his soul was separated from his body, and he was sealed in the dark place where there was no sun. In the end, he was half mad and half demon. He clearly wanted to raise her as a shell, but gave up at the last moment.
She used to be just an innocent girl.
"Grandma, that person is right, you... just have a soft heart."
Some of the light spots lined up and drilled into her body. The familiar and warm ones merged into her body and lit up her altar.
Zheng Wan only felt that there seemed to be something extra in her soul consciousness.
A roll of... a brochure that shone with gold.
She touched it with her soul consciousness, and three large characters appeared on the booklet: Mo Xujing.
There is no first volume, no second volume, it is the complete Mo Xu Jing.
She touched it again, and the "Mo Xu Jing" spread out, turning into countless light spots, traveling around the sea of souls, and then merging into another volume.
Zheng Wan only felt an inexplicable feeling rising in her heart, like Granny Jin... gathered all her understandings into this booklet.
Looking at this booklet, Zheng Wan's tears gradually stopped.
The Sri Lankan has passed away, but the immediate matter is more important. She kicked, and the sarcophagus lid, which was still immobile just now, was kicked halfway open by her.
She supported the two sides of the sarcophagus and leaped out, and jumped out of the sarcophagus lightly and delicately.
But I saw a person standing on the stone steps outside the coffin.
The black robe fluttered, and the draft blew over his robe, revealing the golden piping, and also knocked off his hat.
Her black hair hangs down, her eyebrows are as gorgeous as if they have been painted with a makeup brush, and her long and narrow eyes are slightly staring at her. When she looks at her, she just smiles:
"We met again, what a coincidence."
"It's not a coincidence."
Zheng Wan looked towards the main hall, and in her soul consciousness, shadowy heads made her feel uncomfortable.
As for the Seven Kills in front of him, the aura on his body was completely different from before.
It stood in front of her like a solid and lofty mountain. In the past, she could escape by herself, but at this time, she had no chance of winning.
"You absorbed the puppet body?"
"En." Qi Sha nodded, his brows were gentle, as if hiding countless deep feelings, "Actually, I really don't really want to kill you."