Qing Li was in a daze. Looking at the man beside her, who could no longer be called Weisheng, she felt so strange. Suddenly, the words of those souls on the road appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but ask: "They, said they were reincarnated. The person the Taoist master took away, is it Mo Mirage."
Mu Chen nodded, and there was wind blowing. In this red lotus hell, even the sound of the wind had a trace of sadness. Her brows were furrowed and she was silent. Seeing her tangled look, Mu Chen didn't say much. The hovering steps of this highness waved his hand, and after a while, an ink-colored man arrived on the huge red lotus.
When they arrived in front of the two, they bowed, "Your Highness, Chen Palace has arranged it for you."
He turned his head and looked at Qingli again, and said with a smile: "The Soul Crossing Envoy has returned, and your original residence is still left. Do you need to be subordinate to prepare for you?"
Qingli came back to his senses, and was stunned for a moment before reacting, pointing to himself, "You, are you calling me?"
The person nodded, and Qing Li remembered that he used to be a Soul Crossing Envoy, and it was a little difficult to adapt. Mu Chen smiled at her, "I will accompany you over, after all, you don't remember the way anymore."
After saying that, he helped Qingli's hand to step on the many red lotuses. After standing steady, he slowly floated forward. Qingli looked down curiously, and could clearly see Wangchuan and the scattered ones. Scattered souls.
Qingli thought about it for a moment, but still said, "Mu Chen, I want to ask you something."
He looked back at her, and Qing Li continued: "Yu Chen, he is a little awkward to say that, that..."
She hesitated to say that it was not clear, and Mu Chen sighed, "He no longer exists, and that soul has now returned to my body. As for Mo Mirage, since he was taken away by the Taoist Lord, he is different. I’m afraid you won’t be able to see the arrangement."
Qing Li bowed his head sadly, and stopped speaking too much, occasionally there would be one or two little red lotus floating by his side, Qing Li involuntarily reached out and touched his hair bun, the red lotus hairpin was still there. She pulled it off, and a blue silk ran down following her movements.
The sky was flying all over the sky, and Mu Chen couldn't look away for a while, she was still so beautiful.
I saw Qing Li handing the hairpin to Mu Chen indifferently, and he looked at Qing Li with some doubts.
A sorrowful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "You take it back, I'm afraid I won't use it now."
Mu Chen stretched out his hand to take it in a daze. He looked down at the blood red on the palm of his hand, and the petals on his palm looked even more coquettish.
Qing Li looked sideways, "You also have this mark, heh, no, he is you in the first place, and what I said is really ridiculous."
Mu Chen clenched the hairpin tightly, and she returned this intention to herself, which also meant that she had understood that this life was over.
In a short while, he arrived at the former residence of Qing Li that the Mo Yi man said. Mu Chen stepped on first, and he stretched out his hand to pull her down again, but Qingli dodged calmly, lifting his skirt and walking down slowly.
Mu Chen retracted his hand in embarrassment. After the black man left, Qing Li began to take a good look at the place in front of him. The delicate green grass around his feet was winding all the way to the small house not far away. Next to it is Na Wangchuan.
She lowered her head and could still see the souls floating in the river. They all looked at her with a compassionate gaze. Mu Chen said softly: "Let's go, don't look at this, you will be in contact with more in the future."
Qing Li stood up slowly, without thinking about what he meant, and walked straight along the grassy path. Mu Chen was right in front of her. Qing Li looked at the tall figure and said no in his heart. It's uncomfortable.
This is a very elegant house. The house is surrounded by a long slender canal. It is densely planted with red lotus flowers. It looks very beautiful in a moment, and the flowers are blooming.
Qing Li watched intently, and his heart calmed down. Mu Chen slowly said, "I have been taking care of them all these years. Fortunately, I will wait until you come back."
Knowing how difficult it is to take care of this red lotus, Qingli said softly, "Thank you."
Mu Chen laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "You never said thank you to me before."
Qingli lifted his foot and gently stepped over. The door was a bead curtain decorated with sapphire. Qingli stretched out his hand to open one side, and made a crisp sound of jewel collision, which was very pleasing to the ear.
She walked in slowly. Although she could not remember this place, it gave her an inexplicable sense of peace. The furnishings in the room were very simple. A shelf was placed beside the guqin. Qingli walked over curiously. A blue sword with no hilt, but so dazzling.
Seeing that she was stunned, Mu Chen couldn't help but said, "This is the purifying stick you used to kill the soul, and the soul holding lock on the side."
After that, he pointed to the black wooden box on the side.
Qing Li seemed to be able to see the slight light of blood in this clean branch, and asked, "Soul killing?" Mu Chen smiled, "Well, you would occasionally encounter some evil spirits and souls that you can't take back. Only to kill."
Qing Li was quite disgusted. She didn't want to be so hot before. She took the black box and opened it gently.
Inside it was supposed to be the lock that Mu Chen said, but when she opened it, it was something like a firefly, shimmering with a pale blue light.
"How could this be a lock?"
She looked at him in disbelief. But Mu Chen stretched out his hand and picked one out, and Chao Qing said, "Come and try it."
She touched the glow of his palm suspiciously, but at the moment she touched it, it turned into a long chain, interlocking, blue all over, exuding cold air everywhere.
She hurriedly let go, the chain changed back to the original fluorescence, Qingli was extremely surprised, Mu Chen buckled the box again and said, "Heh, isn't this a lock?"
He paused and continued: "Moreover, only you can turn this thing into a chain."
Qing Li curled her lips. To tell the truth, she didn't really like these sullen things, so she didn't want to touch them anymore, always feeling that there were countless souls in them.
She sat down. It seemed that there was no daylight here, and the dark red light was always covering the entire sky. Qingli felt a little depressed, and she said again: "The prisoner promised that I can remember those past events. Now you can Help me?"
Mu Chen's expression dimmed instantly, but he still said, "Wait for Qingyou to come, she is one of your souls, now it seems that it is almost time to merge the two souls into one."
Qingli looked at him suspiciously and said, "Qingyou, is she also me?"
Mu Chen picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup for her. Qingli frowned as soon as he took a sip, "Don't be surprised, the tea in this place is cold, or in other words, here, it won't There is temperature."
Qing Li put it down, she didn't drink any more, she just sat quietly, watching the lotus floating by the window until the curtain was lifted, she turned her head, Qing You slowly walked in.