The Enchanting Dance of The Phoenix

Chapter 13: Soul wears another world 7

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"This is my Qingyan, fearless. Qingyan, as long as you say my name'Sui Xuanye' three times in your heart, I will appear in front of you."

Su Xuanye noticed that time was running out, and a look of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

The soul can't be separated from the body for more than a day, or it won't be able to blend in. He has finally found a suitable body for her, but he can't destroy her chance of resurrection just because of reluctance.

She has her life to live, and he can't let her stay here to accompany herself. Besides, if she doesn't return there, won't he be able to break free from the imprisonment

"Can't you come with me?"

Mo Qingyan looked up at him, a little surprised.

If he doesn't accompany him, if he is really in danger, can he come in time? Very suspicious!

Su Xuanye gently shook his head, "Sorry, I can't leave here, but our souls are fettered, and I can sense when your life is in danger."

Only then did Mo Qingyan notice that a string of silver chains was dragging under his feet.

Mo Qingyan knelt down, picked up the chain and looked at it carefully.

It was a pure silver chain, the chain was very delicately made, and rose flowers were embossed on it.

The chain kept spreading deep into the snow, and Mo Qingyan couldn't see how long it was.

I stretched out my hand and tugged. I don't know what the material of the chain is. There is no such material in modern times.

He is like a imprisoned emperor, even though he is as proud as ever, he is helpless and unable to break free.

No wonder that when he first saw him, his expression was so indifferent and indifferent to the world.

"What about Mo Qingcheng? Is she dead too?"

Hearing what he said, and seeing the chain again, Mo Qingyan was a little bit lost, but soon kicked this loss into the corner.

Sure enough, people cannot rely too much on others. Once they become dependent, they will become lazy. A strong person should not be weak.

"She is fine, I believe you will see her again in the future."

Su Xuanye put a ring in her hand, and Mo Qingyan looked down at it. It was a red ring, in the shape of a phoenix with wings spread out.

The sculpture of the phoenix is lifelike, the head and the tail are connected, forming a circle.

"This is a space ring, you can put living things and all living things in it, and there are things I prepared for you in it."

Su Xuanye explained and helped her put the ring on her middle finger. The size was just right, as if it was specially made for her.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Mo Qingyan opened his five fingers, admiring the Phoenix ring.

As soon as she saw the ring, she liked it. Phoenix is the king in the sky, and red is precisely her favorite color. This ring fully meets her requirements.

Her hands are very beautiful, her fingers are long and white, and she doesn't look like a pair of hands that take human life at all.

But it's just such a pair of flawless hands that can easily choke your neck when you don't notice it!

Mo Qingyan looked at her hand in a daze.

She took so many lives in the dark, but her hands were not stained with a drop of blood, they were still so white and beautiful.

She kills, but only kills those who deserve to be killed.

People don't offend me, and I don't offend people. Even if she accepts the task, she only accepts the task of killing corrupt officials.

"Qingyan, the time is up, you should leave..."

Su Xuanye suddenly threw down the umbrella and hugged her, and pressed a kiss as light as a feather on her forehead.

Then, with a light push, she was pushed out of the Shenmi fantasy realm.

"Su..."

Mo Qingyan stretched out his hand, trying to grab his hand, but rushed into the air, everything in front of her suddenly became illusory, her sanity sank, and she fell into a coma...

"Yan'er, I'm waiting for you, really rely on my own strength to find me."

"Yan'er, I love you... forever and forever..."

Su Xuanye looked at her disappearing figure, with a faint smile on her face, so beautiful to the illusion...