Chapter 123: Rewriting Destiny
The content of the chapter begins--> the little guy from a hundred years ago?" Luo Ran suddenly thought of the mysterious little girl, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you talking about?"
"Well, I don't know her identity, I only know that she suddenly broke the seal and appeared in the palace a hundred years ago, and she didn't come over, and we couldn't get out, so I don't know her very well. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" explained drunkenly.
Luo Ran nodded a little disappointed and stopped talking.
Chen Mohuang continued: "We have already understood the general matter, what else do you have to explain?"
The drunken beast's eyes lit up: "No, I just hope you remember your agreement with me and return my body to my master." You have read my memories and know where my master is. ā
"After 10,000 years, I can't guarantee that I will find that place. ā
"I know, it's a hope. I've been waiting for my master for so long, and if she had returned, she would have come back a long time ago, maybe something had happened. All you have to do is send me back and bury me in the place where I grew up. If you see my master, I will apologize to her, saying that I really miss her and am reluctant to ...... her" The drunken voice was hoarse again: "If you can't see it, bury me in the place where I grew before, and when the master comes back, she can see me." ā
The hoarse voice is not a reluctance to life, but a deep longing for the master.
Luo Ran took a long breath and suppressed the sadness that welled up in his heart. "Just wait here, let's go find your master. If you can't find it, then when I am strong, I will take back your soul, and at that time, you can go back and wait for your master. You also have the body of a beast, you can find her on the continent by yourself, and don't say anything about whether you will die or not. ā
At this time, Luo Ran was in a state of Yanzun, and she had the power of the law when she spoke, and her heart was also surging with sadness because of her drunken thoughts of her master. Grief turned into strength, and he was drunk to death and immersed in Luo Ran's words.
It had a yearning on its face, as if it was caught in a rosy expectation. "If I can go out, I won't go anywhere, just waiting for my master to come back. Even if I waited thousands of years, I would have waited for her in the same place, waiting for her to come back. ā
Luo Ran responded gently: "Yes, don't give up hope, I will take you out in the future." ā
Drunk but shook his head, and replied in a low voice: "Thank you, Your Majesty Yanzun, you let me have a good hope before I die, after being robbed of my soul by Emperor Qian, I don't even dare to have the idea of going back, thank you, let me dare to imagine." ā
It bowed its head gratefully to Luo Ran and said, "After Emperor Qian's soul was killed, he ordered us to stay here and kill all those who entered the Dark Pavilion. As soon as this dark pavilion is opened, either you will die or I will die. Therefore, Your Majesty, Lord Chen Mohuang, please return to the mainland with my wishes. ā
A gray dark light appeared on the drunken body, the leaves fell off and the branches withered, but it looked at Luo Ran and Chenmohuang with gratitude and hope. "Your Majesty, Lord Chenmohuang, everything I know about the tomb has already been told to you two. When I die, the passage on the third basement level will open, and you two will have direct access to the palace, as well as your friends, and they will all be safe. I will gather all my strength to heal Lord Chenmohuang, which is a little bit of my heart. ā
The gray dark light dissipated, and the drunken body turned into a white little beast, it shook its body and rushed towards the dust. "It's not that drunk death is not unwilling to improve the strength of the two adults, but after using drunk death to improve their strength, the two adults will be difficult to cultivate in the future, and for the sake of the two adults, drunk death will still do his best to treat Lord Chenmohuang's injuries. My lord, please remember the desire to be drunk, and thank you when you are drunk. ā
The little white beast ran to Chenmohuang's side, and a rich Ru white energy flashed into Chenmohuang's body. The little beast regained its pink color and fell to the ground.
Luo Ran watched all this quietly, and a touch of sadness welled up in his heart. She was not strong enough, so she could only watch drunk and die. At first, Luo Ran hated getting drunk to death, because drunkenness swapped Chen Mohuang's body, but later she sympathized with drunkenness, and was even moved by drunkenness. A simple-minded demonic beast, even if he was deceived by Emperor Qiandi and even treated so cruelly, he still missed its master in his heart.
It is said that Warcraft is cruel, but people are not inferior to Warcraft when they are cruel.
Luo Ran gritted his teeth and shouted to Zhan Lao in his heart: "Master, I want to save the drunk." ā
Zhan Lao sighed leisurely and said: "Ran'er, I know that you are moved by drunkenness, but this kind of thing is common on the mainland, and the Warcraft are reluctant to recognize humans as masters, because once they recognize humans as masters, they will spend their lives chasing their masters, and they are afraid that the masters will abandon them." It's pitiful to be drunk, and there are more pitiful than it, you can't save every one, and your strength is not enough. ā
"What didn't happen to me, I can pretend I don't know, but drunk death is right in front of my eyes, and I said I'm going to let it go back and wait for its owner. Master, I'm a Yanzun, a person who rewrites the world with one word, and what he says has the power of law, doesn't it?"
"You are Yanzun, but your strength is not enough now. Zhan Lao said solemnly: "Ran'er, don't think that you are Yanzun, you can rewrite other people's fate at will! After rewriting, you need to be responsible for everything, and you must also bear the wrong things it has committed, don't say such things easily." ā
It was the first time for Zhan Lao to talk to Luo Ran so harshly, but Luo Ran bit his lip stubbornly. "Master, Ran'er is willing to bear everything that is drunk to death. ā
"You!" Zhan Lao was so angry that he didn't know what to say. Why is his Xiao Ran'er so stubborn!
"Master, I know you're doing it for your good, it's just ...... Ran'er hopes that there will be a good ending to drunk death, even if you can't see its owner, and you don't want it to leave with regrets, teach me, Master. ā
Luo Ran had a pleading voice, soft and glutinous. Zhan Lao sighed deeply: "Alas, Ran'er, you are really a stubborn temper! Listen to me." ā
A long spell came out of the old man's mouth, Luo Ran's bloody eyes blinked, and he lightly opened his lips and said slowly: "In my name Luo Ran, protect the soul of drunken death, collect it at your fingertips, and turn it into a ring." Since then, drunk life and death are determined by me, fate is borne by me, I am willing to use the power of words to rewrite the life of drunk death, bound the soul!"
"Snatch the soul!" The illusory life soul floated from the palace, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of Luo Ran's mouth.
Chen Mohuang stared at Luo Ran with a gloomy face, and her face sank from the moment she started to speak, but she didn't stop it.
"Concentrate!" the ethereal voice sounded again, and the drunken and scattered soul solidified under the voice. Luo Ran's body shook, as if he was about to pass out. Chen Mohuang hurriedly supported Luo Ran, and the demon's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.
Luo Ran gritted his teeth and said, "Yun Shen!" The invisible power fluctuated, and the drunken soul narrowed its eyes as if it had been warmed.
"Fingers. As if receiving an order, the soul turned into a faint white light and wrapped around Luo Ran's fingertips.
Luo Ran smiled slightly, his bloody eyes narrowed slightly, and said softly: "The fate of being drunk to death, I rewrote it." End of chapter - >
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