Chapter 372: Misunderstanding (1)

"FiancΓ©e?" Luo Ge raised his eyebrows, his face was cold, like a fairy, "What is a fiancΓ©e, she was already my wife a year ago." ”

Xuanyuan Yu sneered, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of mockery, and said, "Hey, you haven't woken up yet, you're full of nonsense in broad daylight." ”

The corners of Luo Ge's lips raised slightly, a trace of fierceness crossed his ice blue eyes, and he said very seriously: "Do you think I look like a person talking nonsense?" ”

The ghost general of Dongchen Kingdom is not such a boring person.

"Do you think I'm going to believe this nonsense? Luo'er has never left Xijiu Kingdom, how did she become your wife a year ago? ”

Xuanyuan Yu's face crossed a trace of rebellion, and the corners of his eyes hid the coldness of the world, and said: "I heard that your wife is dead, don't you think your wife wants to go crazy, and your mind is a little unconscious!" ”

As soon as he heard the words "his wife is dead", Luo Ge's face changed suddenly.

Ah, it's his death hole!

"She's not dead! She's always there! Luo Ge almost roared, "She's right across from me!" ”

His handsome and delicate face was distorted, and the muscles of his face were faintly spasmed.

Ling Luo looked at this scene coldly, an indifferent smile on his lips, and said coldly: "Young Master Luo, I have Lingxi Agarwood, I can give it to you." ”

"What?"

When Luo Ge saw her talking to herself, the anger on her face suddenly dissipated a lot, her ice blue eyes were a little confused, and her voice was full of doubts: "What do you want Lingxi Agarwood to do?" ”

Ling Luo smiled indifferently and said, "Hasn't Young Master Luo heard of Lingxi Agarwood?" ”

Luo Ge still had a puzzled face. He'd only heard of the name, and probably knew that the Dao was a ghost, but he hadn't done any research on it.

Ling Luo's attitude was quite kind, and he patiently explained: "Lighting the spirit rhino agarwood, you can communicate with the netherworld, and the living can see the dead soul." ”

"Young Master Luo and your deceased wife love each other so much, compared to her, she is gone, and her soul is still nostalgic and refuses to leave."

As she spoke, she summoned a rather delicate incense burner from the space ring, handed it over, and said with a light smile: "Light it, and you will be able to meet." ”

Luo Ge's face can be said to be extremely exciting.

This woman ...... I really know how to poke people's scars.

"I said, my wife is not dead, where is the ghost?"

Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, his eyes were shining, and he smiled lightly: "Young Master Luo, let's not deceive ourselves, okay?" ”

Luo Ge's heart seemed to be held by a knife, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

For what...... Is it such a face?

Why is she, who said such cruel things to herself?

"My wife's soul is in your body." His face was pale, and he was still struggling to hold on.

This is what he firmly believes.

The high priests of the Dongchen Kingdom in the past dynasties all had the skills to control the soul and could support their lives.

Ah Li is Ling Luo, and Ling Luo is Ah Li.

When Ah Liang died, it happened to be the time when the third lady of the Ling family escaped from the fire and her temperament changed greatly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo." Ling Luo chuckled, "You must have made a mistake. ”

She's right.

But the soul in her body came from a thousand years ago, and it had nothing to do with the woman in Dongchen Kingdom at all.

Ling Luo is very sure of this.

Luo Ge was very persistent, and his voice was firm: "Luo'er, you look exactly like my wife, I won't be mistaken." ”