Chapter 88

"No, none of you can take him!" Her tearful eyes touched the fifth Ling Ling behind the ghost, struggling to get up from the ground, "Ling Ling, save ah Kun, please save him, I believe the women of your fifth family must have a way, I swear, I will never be contaminated with worldly affairs, and I will help you to kill Han Yu, I only ask you to save ah Kun."

Ah Kun looked at Zhu Yan so low, Fu chakun's heart can be described as abnormal uncomfortable. In his eyes, although her identity is not noble, she is not humble to everyone. She has never been so humble for anyone.

Now, she cried for herself like a child, humble to the dust, and fucakun felt that there was more difficult for him to accept than death in the world.

Especially when he heard her saying that she was no longer contaminated with worldly affairs, a touch of panic rose from the bottom of his heart. Maybe there would not be a woman named Zhu Yan in his life, maybe there would not be a woman named Zhu Yan in the next life, maybe he would forget her. Fuchakun could not accept such a fact.

The fifth Ling Ling sighed, "rosefinch, you know, birth, aging, illness and death are the most normal exchange and replacement in the world. You have lived for hundreds of millions of years. I think you should have seen this clearly, or even accepted it more easily."

But I can't ask for help from Zhu Kun

"There is a way, but rosefinch, you look me in the eye, are you sure you want to do that? Even if all the retribution is borne by you alone, do you want to do it? Even if you do harm to your children and grandchildren? " She is the best example. The fifth ancestor tried to use the forbidden returning to the sun mantra to save his beloved. Although it was successful, the descendants had a short life from generation to generation and could only live to 28 years old.

At this time, only the beloved man was left in the heart of rosefinch, because she was not sure that she would find fucakun's afterlife. She was afraid that there would be no afterlife in this life, so she blurted out without hesitation, "yes."

"No way."

The different answers almost fell to the ground with one voice. Fu chakun took her little hand and asked softly, "Yan'er, promise me, afterlife, will you come to me?"

Rosefinch shook his head sad, unwilling to accept this reality.

"Next life, I will never break my promise, I will marry you as my wife, so don't do stupid things for me, you have any good or bad, believe me, even if I live, I would rather I die immediately, in my heart, you are the most important one."

Her tears, like pearls in a string, have been flowing continuously, almost drowning all her reason, "ah Kun, I can't wait for the next life, I'm afraid I can't find you, I'm afraid..."

He decisively interrupted rosefinch's next words, "Yan'er, I'm dead, the corpse is rotten, I can't live, so don't do anything to hurt yourself for me, I'll wait for the afterlife, and you'll come to me, OK? Yan'er, I believe you will find me! " He was afraid that if he hesitated again, he would turn to her side and let her do things against the way of heaven and human relations.

She covered her ears. "Stop it."

The rosefinch was prostrate on the ground. Fu chakun lowered his head, gently kissed her white forehead and said goodbye, "Yan'er, we'll see you in the next life!" She clung to his big hand and didn't want to let go at all.

The ghost couldn't help sighing. With a wave of his hand, fucakun disappeared completely, leaving a chill in his palm.

The fifth Ling Ling sighed and said, "rosefinch, you are an ancient beast. You are already a great God. You have eternal life and live with heaven and earth. Fucakun is just a mortal. Even if you can save this life, you will stay with him forever. What about the next life? What about the next life? Do you want to live and die like this every life? "

The limping rosefinch on the ground can't help shivering all over. For rosefinch, the most cruel thing is to watch the beloved die, and then keep reincarnation.

Zhu Yankui's extraordinary grief has changed the color of heaven and earth. Fangfo can also feel her grief.

She threw herself in Ling Ling's arms, crying in the dark and the flowers and plants withered. Finally, she thought for three days and nights and made a decision, "I'm going to find him."

The fifth Ling Ling took a light look at her. Over the years, she has regarded her as her best friend for a long time. She can guess what she will do. "Are you sure?"

"I'm sorry, Ling Ling."

"I don't want your apology. I just want you to promise me two things."

"What?" Zhu Yan didn't expect that Ling Ling would agree with her so easily. No one knows better than her. She wants to use her merit to kill Han Yu in exchange for a fifth family woman to spend her 28 years in peace, enjoy the experience of every age, and even be a wife and mother.

To kill Hanyu, there must be the help of four sacred beasts. Originally, there were only two sacred beasts awakened by the fifth family, but now she let go one. She really met Hanyu, let alone killed him. Even close to her, it was difficult.

"If you have collected the four great beasts, you must go with me to kill Hanyu. If I don't call you, whether you find fucakun's afterlife or not, you must return to your place in 300 years. I... " She lowered her eyelids. "I don't care if there is an ancient beast missing in the world, but I care that I will lose a good friend."Zhu Yan quietly shed tears, holding the fifth Ling, sobbed gently, "I'm sorry, Ling Ling, I failed your expectations, I promise you."

"Our parting may be farewell, so don't cry, let me see you smile."

She managed to hold up a smile that was uglier than crying. The fifth Ling didn't turn her head and said coldly, "ugly!"

"Ling Ling, if it's fate, we'll see you again!"

The fifth Ling Ling took out a contract from her arms and said, "I hope you will return to your position in three hundred years and be willing to serve our fifth family."

"You girl, I have to leave, so I can't say something nice. It's really a disaster."

Many years ago, the past is still as clear-cut when I think of it. She arrived as promised after walking all over the mountains and rivers, but he had a childhood sweetheart. He is no longer the fuchakun who loved Zhu Yan deeply in his previous life.

He looked back with a pure smile, just like before, but not at Zhu Yan, but at Kong Ying, his childhood sweetheart.