"Ning Chengcheng. At this moment, Ning Qingcheng's image in Ling Tian's eyes had finally undergone earth-shaking changes, and he was finally no longer the image of the arrogant, unreasonable, arrogant and arrogant rich girl.

However, soon the problem arose again.

Ling Tian looked at Ning Qingcheng's remnant soul and looked at himself with affection, Ling Tian knew that something was wrong. This Ning Chengcheng's appearance is completely just looking at his own performance! No wonder he left himself alone!

If he could, Ling Tian really wanted to slap himself twice, blaming himself for being too flamboyant at the time, blaming himself for being too expressive, and blaming himself for being too expressive, and now something finally happened.

However, looking at Ning Qingcheng's remnant soul with an affectionate look on his face, Ling Tian really didn't know what to do. It's not that Ling Tian doesn't want to refuse, it's that he doesn't know how to refuse.

In Ling Tian's opinion, this Ning Qingcheng was indeed a rare beauty in the ages, but he was a person with a wife, even if Ning Tingcheng was just a remnant soul, at this point, Ling Tian would not be able to accept it no matter what.

Ling Tian even wanted to explain to Ning Qingcheng now why he had performed so well before, but Ling Tian knew that even if he was unreserved, no one would believe what he said. And will think of yourself as crazy.

What scared Ling Tian the most was that it wouldn't be fun if Ning Chengcheng misunderstood him, and then in a fit of anger, forcibly detained himself here.

"Refuse, how can you refuse?" Ling Tian was really in trouble now.

However, just when Ling Tian didn't know what to do, things seemed to turn around again.

Ling Tianqing clearly saw that Ning Qingcheng's eyes gradually detached from his affection, and a trace of disappointment slowly appeared.

Until the look of disappointment completely occupied Ning Qingcheng's two beautiful big eyes. And looking at it like this, Ning Chengcheng seems to be able to cry at any time.

However, Ning Chengcheng seemed to be much stronger than Ling Tian imagined, and perhaps it was because of these hundreds of thousands of years, Ning Chengcheng had long been accustomed to loneliness. Of course, it may also be that from the moment Ning Qingcheng took the poison, her heart had already left this world.

"You, you have a wife, yes, yes?" Ning Qingcheng asked cautiously, as if he didn't want to get Ling Tian's affirmative answer, but he also wanted to hear Ling Tian's confession in person.

From the very beginning, from the moment Ling Tian came here, the angry performance, the clever Ning Qingcheng had already guessed that Ling Tian was a family man. Although he was very reluctant to hear Ling Tian's affirmative answer, Ning Qingcheng still hoped that Ling Tian could give him a positive answer.

As Ning Qingcheng imagined, Ling Tian admitted directly without any hesitation: "Yes, I have a wife. Her name is Ye Wanqing, and I love her very much. ”

As soon as he thought of his wife, Ling Tian felt even more sympathy for Ning Qingcheng. There seem to be a lot of similarities between the two. also has the appearance of a country and a city, but there is one thing that Ling Tian has to admit that Ning Chengcheng is a little better than Ye Wanqing in appearance.

Of course, this was just Ling Tian judging the two from the perspective of a bystander. It didn't mean that Ling Tian would like the more beautiful Ning Qingcheng. The ones that Ling Tian and Ye Wanqing were managing were not at all the ones that could be made up for by the difference in appearance.

The same beauty is like a flower, and the same cultivation is weak. From the moment they were born, they were already destined to become vassals of the strong.

Fortunately, Ye Wanqing met herself, but Ning Qingcheng didn't meet the person she wanted, and everyone already knew the final result. Although Ning Chengcheng is not dead, for her, it is better to die. A person who has long been dead, even if he lives in this world, is still just like a walking corpse.

Of course, Ling Tian was only more sympathetic to Ning Tingcheng, if you let Ling Tian accept Ning Tingcheng, Ling Tian really couldn't do it, even if it was against his will, he couldn't do it by letting himself use white lies to give Ning Tingcheng a perfect ending.

In Ling Tian's opinion, Ning Qingcheng had to accept the reality, even if it was a very cruel reality, it was his own choice.

"Okay, I know your answer, thank you for being able to meet you, I'm very happy!" At this moment, Ling Tianqing clearly saw that Ning Qingcheng's remnant soul was actually in tears.

This directly startled Ling Tian. Due to his own cultivation of the Divine Soul, Ling Tian still had some understanding of things such as the Remnant Soul.

Like normal people, it is not strange that remnant souls have seven emotions and six desires, but Ning Qingcheng's remnant soul can not only express their emotions, but also shed tears, this phenomenon is completely beyond the scope of Ling Tian's cognition, even the skeleton soldiers who have been silently observing Ning Qingcheng are shocked.

Of course, the machine spirit of the Ten Thousand Worlds Diagram, this guy who has been hiding in the shadows and watching the show, doesn't know how to explain this phenomenon yet.

However, it doesn't matter why this phenomenon is happening now. Because Ling Tian saw it, Ning Qingcheng suddenly took a few steps back and suddenly threw the whip-like weapon in his hand into the air.

Ning Qingcheng's mouth silently recited these extremely deep and difficult mantras. After a while, the whip turned into a figure.

Yes, it is a figure, and this figure is exactly the same as the remnant soul of Ning Chengcheng. However, maybe it's because it's a figure.

The figure conjured up by this whip is more illusory and ethereal than the remnant soul of Ning Allure. Moreover, Ling Tianqing clearly sensed that this figure was like a robot without any emotion.

This made Ling Tian very curious, he didn't know what Ning Tiancheng was going to do! But soon, Ning Tiancheng gave Ling Tian an answer.

In between, the remnants of Ning Chengcheng's remnant soul, tears kept sliding down his face. However, Ning Chengcheng's expression was very happy. Although the trace of bitterness in his expression was still captured by Ling Tian. However, Ling Tian could still feel that Ning Qingcheng's remnant soul was indeed in a very happy state now.

Just when Ling Tian couldn't help but want to ask, Ning Qingcheng's remnant soul spoke: "Enough, enough." I am a crippled body, and I have been fortunate to meet my son here, so how dare I expect my son to favor me. ”

"With the ability of a child, he must be a peerless powerhouse in the future, how can a little woman be worthy of a child. ”

"Childe, the little woman has a request, I hope Childe can treat me as a poor person and fulfill my wish!"