Chapter 717

"I'm sorry. It's me. I'm useless. I can't protect you." Yuan Xu looks at Ling Yan deeply, the bottom of his eyes is full of guilt.

He slowly stood up, step by step went to Ling Yan, reached out to embrace her, did not want to, around Ling Yan rotation of the golden characters suddenly burst, hit him, hit him, hit him five or six meters away, fell heavily on the ground, puff, spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Yuan Xu!" Ling Yan exclaimed. In an instant, she reached yuan Xu's face, reached for his arm, but did not dare to help him

"What's going on?" Yuan Xu asked.

Ling Yan said with a bitter smile: "I am a puppet, and I have a lot of tears on my body. Just now, it's the gas that blows you away. The past life Sutra is dissolving the gas in my body. It's not finished yet..."

I see!

Yuan Xu nodded and raised his eyes to Lingyan, but he saw that Ling Yan was also standing in the strings of gold characters, looking at him lightly, word by word: "Yuanxu, I'm going to leave..."

Yuan Xu heart Teng rise very bad premonition, urgent way: "where to go?"

"Go where I should go." Ling Yan's voice is soft: "I'm dead, the body has rotten, I shouldn't stay here..."

Yuan Xu said in an urgent voice, "then I will go with you..."

"No Ling Yan sharply interrupted his words, looking at him for a moment: "you want to live, live well..."

"Ling Yan!"

"This is my only wish, please help me realize it!" Ling Yan looked at Yuan Xu, her beautiful eyes twinkled with water. She was so pitiful that she couldn't bear to refuse her request. Yuan Xu's heart was filled with thick bitterness and nodded gently: "good!"

A gentle smile appeared in Ling Yanmei's eyes, just as if she had accomplished some major wish. Her graceful figure became lighter and lighter in the fast rotating circle of golden characters. She gazed at Yuan Xu, smiling and murmuring: "Yuan Xu Goodbye

Yu Guang looked to Murong snow, Ling Yan smile beautiful eyes curved: "thank you!"

At that moment, Ling Yan's graceful figure, like smoke, dissipated in the transparent air. The golden characters were arranged in strings and went back to her place of residence. The golden light in Murong Xue's white jade bracelet was bright and shining

"Ling Yan!" Yuan Xu looked at the void, affectionate call.

"Don't worry, Ling Yan has been reincarnated." Xiao Xi said softly.

"Reincarnation?" Yuan Xu's eyes were full of wonder.

"Well!" Xiao Xi nodded: "Ling Yan has passed away, naturally she wants to reincarnate..."

Murong Xue's eyes flashed. Her soul has gone through thousands of years. There are golden scriptures floating from the white jade bracelet on her wrist. Such strange things have happened. It is possible for the dead to reincarnate

Yuan Xu eyes a bright, urgent voice asked: "then where will she be reincarnated?"

Xiao Xi said in a soft voice: "Ling Yan is kind-hearted in nature and has to pass away. She will be reborn into a rich family. She will live a happy life! You can rest assured that you will never suffer such a disaster again. "

That's good!

Yuan Xu's long sigh of relief, looking at the place where Ling Yan disappeared, flashed a touch of firmness in her eyes: "I will wait for her, wait for her to grow up!" Fifteen years, enough time for him to find Ling Yan, and Lingyan to meet again, know each other, xiangxu

Murong Xue rubs his forehead. Yuan Xu is 18 years old. 15 years later, he is 33. It is normal to marry a 15-year-old wife

Speaking of Lingyan, Murong Xue suddenly remembered the white jade bracelet she was wearing: "son of a generation, what is this white jade bracelet about?"

Curious people also quietly raised their ears. They have seen many jade bracelets, but it is the first time that they have seen such a white jade bracelet, which contains golden scriptures and can float out to save people.

You know, it's a puppet made by the master of the underground palace. With so many people's efforts, they can't move the puppet. It's shocking that this golden Scripture solved it easily.

Even if dozens of eminent monks stand in front of puppets and recite the Sutra of death, there is not such a fast speed

"I don't know about the details. I only know that since the day when the Xiaoyao palace was established, there has been a tradition for the hostess to wear this kind of white jade bracelet. One bracelet for each person, and the jade bracelet will be buried after death..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

Murong snow didn't hear the answer she wanted. Her face collapsed slightly and said in a low voice: "is every white jade bracelet like this?"

Ouyang Shaochen nodded gently: "almost, however, the golden light in the white jade bracelet seems to be some different, some strong, some weak."

The golden light in Murong's white jade bracelet is the strongest among the three jade bracelets he has ever seen. The golden light in his grandmother's and his mother's white jade bracelets is very small

Murong Xue's eyes brightened: "in this way, when Princess Ren Xiaoyao dies, she will have to take care of her death Sutra."

"Well!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded: the past life sutras are buried with the carefree princess, and they will naturally follow the Buddha in her.

"The happy Princesses' afterlife will be peaceful and prosperous, and they will be rich and noble all the time." Murong Xue's dark pupils sparkled."Of course Ouyang Shaochen nodded. The Xiaoyao king of Xiaoyao palace will not only take good care of his wife in this life, but also pave the road of peace for her in the future.

"You must not miss such a good condition." Ouyang Shaochen looks at Murong Xue, full of teasing.

"A fool will miss it." Murong Xue glared at Ouyang Shaochen fiercely, and the peace and prosperity of the next life are ignored temporarily. In this life, Ouyang Shaochen is the best one among all the men she has met. Her brain is rusty, and she won't push him out.

Looking at her angry face, Ouyang Shaochen's Obsidian pupil flashed a clear smile and held her hand tightly: she would not miss it

Looking at their ambiguous hands, Xiao Bei coughed unnaturally: "that The puppet has been reincarnated, and we know almost everything about his death. Should we talk about something else? "

Everyone wakes up like a dream. The puppet is solved by the death Sutra, but the cruel master behind the puppet is still alive.

The crowd looked at Xiao Qian and saw Xiao Qian standing where Ling Yan had disappeared and roared wildly: "how could this be so How could this be so Puppet Where are the puppets... "

"Uncle Huang, don't cry. That puppet has been reincarnated. She will not come out to help you do evil. Your ambition to dominate the world should be stopped..." Xiao Bei answered him mercilessly.

Xiao Qian snapped angrily: "I don't believe it." The puppet that he had spent so many years refining was gone. He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it.

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