1222, you are my calamity

The figure also looked at Ming Wuyan steadily, at first he had no expression, but gradually, his expression seemed to ease a little, and he walked towards her.

"Xiao Yan'er, why are you here?"

Ming Wuyan choked up for a moment before saying, "Why are you here?

How could Youqin appear in the Tribulation River of the Soul Realm?

Youqin stretched out her hand and touched her soul with a smile, "No, I came out to find my incomplete soul, there is one on this island, but I can't save it, and I'm worried that there is no soul willing to help me." ”

Ming Wuyan was stunned, "Why is no one willing to help you?"

Youqin looked at the little girl she loved in front of her with a very complicated expression, it was really unexpected to see her here.

Could it be that the providence in the dark sent his little Yan'er to him!

"Xiao Yan'er, you come to help me!" Youqin reached out and pulled her ashore and led her to the island.

Ming Wuyan couldn't resist Youqin's approach at all when he found out that his divine soul was in a state, and his divine soul could really hold his hand, but there was no warm feeling.

She followed Yuqin towards the island for a while, and then she saw a man who looked exactly like Yuqin, who had been sitting in one place and drawing, repeating an action all the time.

Ming Wuyan walked over to take a look and found that this Youqin painted her portrait, but in this portrait, she was wearing modern clothes.

Youqin's side, there were already a few large paintings, Ming Wuyan was shocked, and looked at those paintings page by page......

There is only one character in these paintings, and that is her, but the expressions of these characters are joyful and sad, and the clothes are also different, clearly from different periods of modern times......

Looking at these paintings, Ming Wuyan's heart was sour......

This is how much you like a person to remember a person so clearly!

Youqin looked at Xiao Yan'er's eyes a little moist, and he rubbed her head lightly, "Xiao Yan'er, you try to wake him up, maybe he only listens to you." ”

Ming Wuyan glanced up at Youqin beside him, and then directly took away the paintbrush in the man's hand rudely, "Look at me!"

Youqin in the painting raised her head blankly, looked at her fixedly, seemed to be a little dazed at first, and said after a long time: "Yes, she must be so beautiful in ancient costumes!"

With that, he went back to drawing.

Ming Wuyan was dumbfounded, and said to Youqin beside him: "Does he not know me?"

Youqin was silent for a while before saying, "You tell him that you are Xiao Yan'er, and you take him back." ”

Ming Wuyan hesitated for a moment, and then snatched away the drawing paper of Youqin again, and said in a somewhat anxious tone: "Youqin, I'm Xiao Yan'er, you can go with me!"

What a waste of her time! She's in a hurry.

However, the painting Youqin ignored her at all, "My little Yan'er is cuter than you, she won't be so fierce." ”

Ming Wuyan was dumbfounded, and Youqin beside him said helplessly: "You are a little gentle with him, call him Brother Qin!"

Ming Wuyan was also drunk, I don't know why, she doesn't want to be so intimate with men other than Xue Yihan now, even if it's a title.

However, after thinking about it and weighing the pros and cons, she still tried to be softer in her voice.

"Brother Qin, I'm Xiao Yan'er, don't you know me? I'm looking for you, do you want to leave with me? Xiao Yan'er is coming back to look for you......

The whole body of Youqin, who was painting, trembled, at this time, the whole person seemed to be sluggish, for a long time, he came back to his senses, and when he saw the man standing in front of him, who looked exactly like himself, he suddenly walked towards him......

A soul light flashed, and the two lyns merged into one......

When Ming Wuyan saw this scene, the shock in her heart was still great, a little sour, a little indebted, but she also missed Xue Yihan even more.

"Xiao Yan'er, I haven't told me yet, why are you here?" asked Youqin again.

Ming Wuyan hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know very well, when I gave birth to Xiao Chuyan, suddenly my soul left my body, and then I came here, and I have to go back through this tribulation river......"

Ming Wuyan briefly talked about his situation, but he didn't say that it was about Ge Lao and Black and White Xingjun.

Because she always felt that it was strange to meet Yuqin here.

After hearing this, Yuqin was silent for a long time before saying, "Then you can follow me to the next island! ”

As he spoke, he reached out and hugged Xiao Yan'er into his arms, picked her up before she came back to her senses, and directly flew over the black river to the next island.

Ming Wuyan didn't have a heartbeat now, so the doubts in his soul were getting worse and worse.

Why was it so coincidental? It was so strange to herself.

Facing the current Youqin, she doesn't even have the ability to fight back, as soon as he gets close to him, he won't even move his soul, what is going on?

Youqin seemed to know what the little girl in his arms was thinking, he sighed and explained, "This is the Tribulation River, and you are my calamity, and I am also your calamity." Now my Lord body is still active, so if I am near you, you will not be able to resist. ”

Ming Wuyan said sullenly: "Then how do you know so many things?"

Youqin couldn't help it, and gently rubbed the head of the little girl in her arms, "In the past, in order to see you, my soul often shuttled through this tribulation river and different time and space, do you say I know these things?"

Ming Wuyan was speechless, it was difficult, the catastrophe of the Tribulation River was not the danger encountered on the sea surface of the Black Tribulation River, but the danger of Youqin?

Can she leave the Tribulation River, the focus is on Yuqin?

When discovering that the second island appeared, Ming Wuyan realized that he might have guessed the truth.

On this island, there are still a lot of broken spirits, but Yuqin took her directly to the deepest part of the island.

There sat a lyre under a dead tree that had been playing the piano, and this lyre, like the painted lyre, was playing the piano persistently, without squinting.

However, this Yuqin has a soul rope tied to its feet, and a transparent barrier surrounds it.

Ming Wuyan looked at Youqin beside him curiously, "Why did you seal him here?"

Youqin sighed lightly before saying: "His piano sound has the sound of assassination, and his strength is strong, and it took me half a month to seal him before." ”

Ming Wuyan was speechless again, and he didn't know what to say at all.

"Xiao Yan'er, the moment I unlocked the seal, you went up and hugged him and told him who you are!"

"Huh?" Mingwu was dumbfounded.