Jiang Xiaocha, "?"

Jiang Huai snapped his fingers, "His Royal Highness's words are amazing, reading and literacy during this period of time is really reasonable, great, that's the truth." ”

Jiang Xiaocha said, "Brother Jiang, did you catch up with the girl you chased? Do people know that you treat her as a piece of meat, and you will get tired of eating too much?"

Jiang Huai, "......"

Pan Sen's relationship, simply showed a sign and stopped talking, and others didn't ask, what happened hundreds of years ago, people must be gone, and it would be very sad to mention it again.

Jiang Xiaocha is finally a little relieved, Pan Sen and my cub must be the most innocent and flawless father-son relationship.

Isle of the Dead.

Sheng Jing sat on the cliff, reading a book, his soul could not leave the island of the dead, Fu Rujing possessed his soul to a wooden puppet, he liked to read books on the cliff watching the sea view when he had nothing to do, not like a prisoner at all.

For him, the new knowledge is no longer attractive, all he reads are some anecdotal magazines and scripts, Fu Rujing sees him so carefree, he is angry, and smearing Pan Sen and his relationship makes Sheng Jing indifferent, and Fu Rujing uses a killer weapon.

"Your Majesty, do you have a video with Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

"I don't want to!" Sheng Jing coldly rejected his ill intentions, and his toes also knew that Fu Rujing had a plan, so why should he take the bait.

Fu Rujing said, "You must want to see her deep down." ”

Sheng Jing asked rhetorically, "What about your conditions?"

Fu Rujing said in a deep voice, "You must still keep the body of Her Royal Highness the Princess, I can feel a wisp of her remnant soul floating, but I don't know where it is, I have been looking for her remnant soul, but then one day it suddenly disappeared." At the beginning, I thought that Her Royal Highness the princess must still be alive, but you hid it too well, and you haven't shown any traces over the years, and I never knew that she was alive under your nose. She doesn't have a complete memory now, and she can't use her natal fire, because she doesn't have a complete soul, and you deposited her remnant soul on her corpse and preserved her corpse, right?"

If there is no remnant soul on the corpse, the body will decay and decompose, but if there is a soul, it proves that there is still a trace of vitality in the person, and there will be no other changes except for sleep.

Sheng Jing was indifferent, "I buried her a long time ago, and I was buried by the sea where I met her back then." ”

"You lie, it's just a well-dressed mound, there is no corpse, I am the patriarch of the psychic clan, people are dead, or alive, I know better than anyone else, no matter how you hide, you will always show your feet. Fu Rujing said.

Sheng Jing closed the book, "Fu Rujing, who is helping you?"

"What did you say?"

"I said, who is helping you, you can't do so many things alone, you can't confuse Xiaocha, and the spell on the dagger is not done by you, someone must be helping you in secret, otherwise Xiaocha can't kill me. Sheng Jing said, "He's in the dark, you're in the light, haven't you thought about it, are you someone else's knife?"

"So what, as long as I can achieve my goal, I don't mind being someone else's knife. ”

"You're humble. Sheng Jing's eyes were indifferent, "The psychic clan has vast magical powers, you should be the most powerful person in the world, but you are desperate for an illusory hope, and you even let your own people go." ”

"Who says I'm left alone?"

"It's been a thousand years, you take a look at the island of the dead, look at your people, is there any difference between this and after the war?"