Since Su Su worshiped Cangling as a teacher for so many years, even if he was married and had children, this was the first time he had treated her so fiercely, saying that pregnant women would occasionally be uncontrollable, and he yelled at him, Su Su suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, and a pair of beautiful eyes instantly glistened with tears. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Cangling, didn't you ever love me? I said I wanted this, you didn't allow it, I didn't allow that, I just wanted to reshape a body for Zechen, so as to make up for the mistakes I made back then, why shouldn't you? Just because Zechen is one of your doppelgangers? But he is not you after all! You are just the same soul, but not the same body!" Su Su felt more and more aggrieved the more he thought about it.

She blamed herself for Zechen's death back then, and now she finally thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, which could not only resurrect Zechen, but also solve her thoughts, but why didn't Cangling understand?

However, this sentence didn't sound like this in Cang Ling's ears, he already minded that this person named Zechen was not the same person as himself after all, Su Su was so interested in him maybe because he had something to do with him, but after listening to this sentence, he understood that in Su Su's heart, Zechen is Zechen, he is him, and it doesn't matter at all!

"No! If you insist on doing it, then I will seal your cultivation!" Cang Ling flicked his sleeves fiercely and said in a cold voice.

Su Su was suddenly disheartened, "Cangling, you really don't love me!"

After speaking, the tears of the bean fell instantly, Cang Ling's heart was shocked, the hand that fell on the sleeve trembled slightly, and she wanted to reach out to wipe away the tears in her eyes for her, but she was knocked down by Su Su.

"You go, go back to your Ninth Wonderland, I don't want to see you!" he turned and galloped away.

Xiao Luo stood aside and didn't say a word, looking at the two of them in a daze, you say a word to me, and finally broke up unhappily.

Although she does care a lot about Chenlang's affairs, she didn't want to make you quarrel like this.

She was faintly unhappy in her heart.

Zizhi saw what happened from the scroll, and only felt that her brows twitched slightly.

She thought something big had happened, but that's how it turned out? Isn't my mother making a big fuss? Daddy is even more petty and making a big fuss! I didn't expect my father to be so naïve!

She whispered inwardly.

Cang Ling's majestic image in her mind collapsed a lot in an instant.

"Little princess, the pastry is ready. Li'er soon returned, and when she came back, she still had a plate of pastries in her hand, which was Feng Fusheng's favorite food, and she thought that the little princess would like it too.

But Zizhi was still lying there without moving, her little face wrinkled like a bun, and her two short eyebrows were frowning together, as if she was confused by something.

"Little princess?" Li'er leaned over and whispered to her.

Zizhi reacted a little at this time, "Sister Li'er, you said, if someone is called Yingshu, how to write the word 'Yingshu'?"

Zizhi just wanted to ask about this thing called Yingshu and Feng Fushang, but as soon as he put pen to paper, he suddenly paused, how to write the word 'Yingshu'?

Li'er sighed, as if she was also a little surprised and surprised.

She is just a little goblin who has practiced for thousands of years, and she usually spends her time cultivating seriously in the hope of becoming an adult as quickly as possible, so she has never studied, and only knows a few simple words.

"That...... Little princess, the slave doesn't know. She said a little helplessly.

Zizhi sighed, holding her little face in her hands and being very sad.

"Little princess, don't you know the one named Yingshu?"

Zizhi shook her head, "I don't know, but I know Feng Fusheng." ”

"Lord Demon?"

"Yes, yes, yes. She nodded repeatedly.

Li'er pouted, thought for a moment, and then said, "Then why didn't the little princess ask the Demon Lord directly?"

Zizhi thought to herself, I would like to do the same, but Feng Fushang will definitely not tell her!

Seeing the helpless expression on her face, Li'er knew that this method would not work.

"Then why don't you go and ask Suyu-sama?" "Suyu-sama and the Demon Lord are brothers, and since they are known by the Demon Lord, Suyu-sama may also know each other.

Hearing this, Zizhi tilted his head, blinked his big eyes, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and his pink mouth suddenly showed a happy and smug smile.

"I know what to do!"

Azusa suddenly thought of a brilliant solution.

Li'er was curious, so she leaned over to take a look, only to see Zizhi lying there extremely seriously, holding a pen in his hand and writing word by word: What did Feng Fushang ask just now?

What did Lord Demon Monarch ask?Li'er blinked, a little puzzled, since the little princess wanted to know so much, she just went to ask Lord Demon Lord, why did she write it down?

However, after a while, the words on the white paper suddenly disappeared, and then another row of handwriting appeared.

――Where did Yingshu go?

"It turns out that Yingshu wrote it like this!" Zizhi suddenly realized.

But her eyes widened and she stared at the scroll, as if she had seen something magical.

"Little ...... Little princess, what is this? Why do you write by yourself? Could it be that some kind of goblin is?" Li'er was frightened, after all, although she was a goblin, she had never heard of such a thing!

"Sister Li'er, don't worry, this is not a goblin, it's a treasure. Zizhi said with a grin, and then hurriedly continued to write along the wind and the question.

――Where did Yingshu go?

But in the blink of an eye, Azusa got the answer.

-- The body is shattered, and the soul is scattered.

It turned out that this woman named Yingshu was dead.

Zizhi was a little shocked and a little sad, and the hand holding the pen also paused in mid-air.

She clearly remembered that Feng Fushang asked a total of two questions, if the first question was this, then what would the second question be?

It won't be, I asked how to resurrect Yingshu, right?

However, since his body is shattered and his soul is scattered, then it means that he is no longer in the Three Realms, how can a person who is not in the Three Realms be resurrected? Could it be that he wants to beat the Nuwa Stone in his mother's body? After all, the Nuwa Stone has such a function!

But no! As soon as Nuwa Shi leaves her mother's body, her mother will be in danger, and her father will never agree!

Azusa was a little worried, and hurriedly wrote down the next question.

――Aside from Nuwa Stone, how can Yingshu be resurrected?

-- In the weak water on the bank of Sansheng Stone on Huangquan Road, the silt in the lake can be taken and placed in the soul to condense the soul that has been dissipated for a long time.

Isn't that the underworld? If you want to reunite Yingshu's soul, you only need to take the silt from the weak water lake?

Zizhi suddenly had some doubts about whether this method had any effect, after all, such a simple thing was simply easier than taking Nuwa stones.

But what exactly is this conjuring spirit?