Chapter 545: It's hard to see each other

Suddenly remembering something, she raised her head and asked the evil spirit, "But the master is already a half-soul body, and his soul is incomplete, even if Huang Zun opens his heavenly eyes, he can't see her, what use can she use when she goes to find Huang Zun?"

The evil spirit stared at nothing, and after a while, he turned his eyes to look at Yang Yuezhen, and suddenly asked, "You gave your master's body to Sikong Huang?"

"Master instructed Huang Zun to give her body to Huang Zun as soon as she regained her memory and came to me. Yang Yuezhen blinked, "Is there something wrong?"

The evil spirit shook his head, his brow tightening, "I just feel that something is wrong in my heart, but I don't know what the problem is......"

*

Sikong Huang's eyes looked around nervously, but unfortunately there was no trace of wind and grass in the empty bushes, after a while, her body shook, raised her hand to suck the faint rabbit to the palm of her hand, a fairy breath crossed, and the rabbit woke up faintly.

Seeing Sikong Huang again, the hair on the rabbit's body trembled for a while, Sikong Huang glanced at the frightened rabbit and said to it: "If you are obedient, this seat will help you become an immortal." ”

Become an immortal?!

The rabbit forgot to be scared for a moment, and with its ears pricked up, he exclaimed, "Really?"

For a rabbit who has not yet cultivated his human body, the temptation of becoming an immortal is too great! Sikong Huang flipped his hand and took out a pill of elixir, and the rabbit's red eyes immediately widened, and he didn't turn his gaze, "Up... What does the fairy want the little demon to do?"

"Do you see... Someone next to me?"

When he asked this, Sikong Huang's faint voice seemed to tremble, and the rabbit naturally couldn't hear it, but Sikong Xiao on the side heard it clearly, only to see the rabbit nod quickly, quickly glanced at himself, and turned to Sikong Huang and said:

"Yes, over there, I saw a transparent figure beside the immortal, looking like a ghost...... That's why the little demon spoke up. ”

Sikong laughed at the black line, but it was a little strange, he had already left the ghost fairy world, without the blessing of the enchantment, it was impossible for the creatures in the world to see the remnant soul, why could this ordinary rabbit see himself?

"Why can't I see?"

Sikong Huang asked what Sikong Xiao was thinking, and his figure hurriedly took a few steps forward, but he still couldn't see anything.

The rabbit was carried by Sikong Huang by the back of his neck, and seeing the transparent figure in front of his nose, he was puzzled, why could he see the ghost that the immortals couldn't see?

"The little demon doesn't know why the fairy can't see it, but that ghost seems to have something to say to the fairy......"

The rabbit looked at Sikong Xiao and took out a piece of paper, and at the same time as the words fell, a blank letter fell in front of Sikong Huang.

Sikong Huang's eyes lit up when he saw the paper, and he hurriedly took the letter paper with his hand, and when his fingertips touched the letter paper, he lit the paper, and the paper ash turned into a neat line of words in the air:

"Sister Huang, don't come to harm?"

Sikong Huang's heart shook violently, and his indifferent eyebrows showed an expression of disbelief. Sikong smiled at the incredulous expression of the person in front of him, floated in front of her, and gently raised his hand to touch her eyebrows.

After hundreds of years, Sister Huang is still exactly the same as before......

The rabbit's eyes kept following Sikong Xiao, and when she raised her hand, she turned her head to look at the Shangxian who was carrying her, considered the words, and said, "Shangxian, that... Standing in front of you right now. ”

Sikong Huang stared at the air in front of her when she heard this, but even if her eyes could penetrate the mountains and rocks and stir up the wind and clouds, she couldn't see Sikong Xiao's remnant soul.

"Shangxian, that one took out another piece of paper!"

The rabbit's voice fell, and a piece of white paper fell in front of Sikong Huang's eyes again, and before it could be touched, it ignited out of thin air.

"Will you blame me?"

Staring at those five big characters, Sikong Huang was silent for a long time, until the wind blew away the paper ashes in the air, and she slowly spoke:

"I just remembered everything. ”

*

Buddha Yuan City

After Yang Yuezhen left, Ming Nianyue also left the clan land, and unconsciously came to the small courtyard where Sikong Huang lived.

At the door, she faintly heard a voice inside, and wondered, who would appear here at this moment?

As soon as her mind moved, Ming Nianyue used a self-created transformation technique, turning into a trace of flying flotsam and flying in.

There are two people in the courtyard, one of them is a bald monk, his cultivation is so high that he can't even find out the depth, when did such a figure appear in Buddhism?

Also, the other person is still a ghost cultivator?

Ming Nianyue was even more puzzled, ghost cultivation was not uncommon in the upper realm, but ghost cultivation and Buddhism in the upper realm had always been mortal enemies, and now these two and harmonious qi appeared at the same time in the courtyard where Gu Huang once lived, it was really weird.

Fei Fu flew up and landed at the feet of the two, Nahe had not yet noticed, Ming Nianyue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and listened carefully to what the two said, but she didn't expect that the first sentence of the two of them was so shocked that she almost showed a flaw.

"The covenant between you and me can be fulfilled in just one step, why do you give the dream back to the three lives to the ancient phoenix?"

What the?!

Dreaming back to three lives turned out to be given to Gu Huang by this monk? Could it be that this monk is ......

"The poor monk is only the last one who is not complete, and the key is in Gu Huang, because the poor monk has to hand over his dream back to Gu Huang. ”

Ghost Cultivator snorted coldly when he heard this, "Do you really not know? ”

Ming Nianyue's heart jumped again when she heard this, how could this calamity be related to Sikong Xiao?

*

Sikong Xiao stood quietly in place, and saw that there seemed to be a thick haze around the eyes of the person in front of him, as well as the white hair.

When I had a thought, I thought I had done a good job, but I didn't expect the person in front of me to become what it is now......

"Sister Huang, I'm sorry. ”

He spoke silently, but unfortunately the man could no longer hear his own voice.

A gust of cold wind swept by, the sea of trees sounded, Sikong Huang's hand slowly let go, the rabbit jumped to the side, looking at Sikong Huang's somewhat wrong look, it was afraid and wanted to leave but reluctant Sikong Huang's elixir, hesitated in place for a long time, and finally shrank behind a tree, intending to wait and see what happened.

"It took me three years to remember what I thought about at a moment's notice. ”

Sikong Huang's eyes were deep, she turned to look at the person in the ice blue stone, "In the hundreds of years since I lost my memory, I have never been afraid, but in the past three years, I have spent days and nights in fear and remorse, and now you ask me if I will blame you......?"

"Can you... Leave me alone?"

Will I let you go... Sikong smiled and bent the corners of his lips, waved his hand to write two lines on the paper, and then cast a spell to pass the paper to the person in front of him.

A plain white paper floated from the air, and Sikong Huang reached out to take it, but he just held it in his hand and didn't light it.

Everything is just lightning, Sikong Xiao's mind is still thinking about whether there is any point in his persistence day by day for so many years, and in the next second, there is already a familiar long sword in front of him, and there is a piercing chill that is enough to make his soul fly.