"Da da da da! Master, master! You are finally back! Qianying misses you so much!"
The clear childish voice is so pleasant to the ear, and while speaking, the little fat man is waving his arms, with a "look at me, look at me, look at me" look, which is soft and cute, making people love him to the core.
Lu Jiuque was stunned for a moment and looked in disbelief. Sure enough, he saw Xiao Qianying's still chubby cheeks.
But compared to him three hundred years ago, his little arms and legs have grown longer.
At this time, he was like a five or six-year-old baby, crisp, white and tender, and extremely cute.
"Qianying!" Lu Jiuque exclaimed and wanted to reach out to touch him. This time he remembered that he was just a soul body and could no longer touch him.
In this way, Lu Jiuque took his hand back and smiled apologetically. Lu Jiuque looked at him gently and said: "Three hundred years ago, when the master was about to die, I couldn't contact you. I'm sorry, I scared you." ?”
"Master..." Qianying felt aggrieved when talking about the shocking changes three hundred years ago.
He really cried so hard that he almost went blind. Fortunately, the big man told him that his master was not dead and would come back to him one day, so he could endure it and wait for his master to come back.
Facts have proved that the big man did not deceive him, and the master is really back.
Although he could only look at it but not touch it, it was enough for him to know that this was the owner.
Luan Feng on the side looked at the interaction between Lu Jiuque and Qian Ying, and felt as if he was filled with a bucket of old vinegar.
This heartless guy, no matter how kind he is to him or how carefully he protects him, he will always stand aside as soon as his master comes back.
Damn it!
Wait until he grows up a little bit and see how he teaches him a lesson!
"Okay, this is not the time to reminisce about the past. The human world has been completely dominated by strange demons. You two should think about what to do next."
Lu Jiuque's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Where's the Boundary Tree?"
"Boundary Tree? Are you referring to the Bodhi Patriarch or the Soul Tree, or the one that is just a few inches away from completely withering away and ending the human race?"
"They are meant to be one!"
Luan Feng sneered and said: "You are dead, do you know? Lu Jiuque... You are the one who made the contract between Bodhi Patriarch and Soul Tree. Your death means the death of Soul Tree and Bodhi. If they are not resurrected, , even if you try your best, you still can't save this world, unless... "
"Unless what?"
"Unless you can be resurrected!"
The word "resurrection" weighed heavily on Lu Jiuque's heart.
She smiled bitterly and said, "I can't even find where my body is. How can I be resurrected?"
Luan Feng stared at Lu Jiuque for a long time and said, "You are such a lucky person to have met such a... ahem... good friend."
Oh my god, I almost spilled the beans.
That poor soul who had wandered through the years for who knows how long for Lu Jiuque, I wonder if he sensed Lu Jiuque's return.
It took three hundred years for her soul to be repaired.
Seems like a time to touch, to endure, to wait for...
But these three hundred years are too long for that soul...
Is it three hundred reincarnations, three hundred times of prosperity, or three hundred times of eternity...
In fact, there were fluctuations in the space rift. In other words, the poor soul had a chance to escape from imprisonment, but he stayed without hesitation.
This obsession is too deep, this friendship is too strong.
On the contrary, he didn't know how to let her know...
After all, this is Di Shifang’s love rival!