Chapter Seventy-Three: Floating Life Refining Realm (2)

"I'll definitely be back, I'll definitely be back!" Wu Guji muttered, lying on the bed and struggling, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, was it a nightmare?

"Spirit, you're awake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

When a familiar voice came, she was hugged by someone, a sweet and soft person, isn't this Lingluo?

Turning her head to look around, the windows were bright and clean, the moving walls, the pipelines in her hands, this turned out to be the earth, she ......

"Spirit Kite, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Guji turned around, and saw Lingluo's big star-like eyes, long eyelashes trembling, and her delicate little face looking at her with excitement and doubt.

"Why am I here, Father?" Wu Guji's mind suddenly became a little foggy, and she couldn't remember many things in an instant.

"Kelian's spirit kite, you have suffered, and people have grown up all at once." A gust of fragrant wind hit, and the woman in the fitted red embroidered cheongsam hugged her again, and her towering breasts made her breathless.

"Sister Spirit?" She was a little unsure.

A fashionable and beautiful young man who walked in outside the door covered his mouth: "The spirit kite can't be amnesia, right?" It's good, if you die, she must be very sad. ā€

Lingluo next to him stood up and rushed out to grab the young man's clothes: "Ye Ying, your movie conference is over, why did you come?" ā€

"Hetian, you let it go, this dress is provided by the brand, and when it is on the market, I will buy it for you to ravage, not now."

Wu Guji covered her head, yes, Lingluo and Phantom are half-siblings...... But if you die, how can that brainless humanoid weapon die?

Explosion, to that explosion.

A pair of hands gently patted her shoulders and stroked her hair: "Spirit kite, please mourn, the incident happened suddenly, the infighting and revenge of the military and the cruise ship were mixed with the actions of our GT organization...... Thankfully, you and Oda are fine. ā€

Wu Guji raised her head, her eyes were slightly wet, and her turquoise eyes were shining: "Father-in-law, that explosion...... I finally remember seeing a burst of light......"

"Good boy, we have been waiting for you to wake up, and you need to see you off for the funeral." The man she called his father-in-law had a unique demeanor, his narrow eyes contained infinite style, and the light nasolabial folds added to the color, he looked at the watch in his hand, "Lingyuan have a good rest, I'll go to a meeting, and by the way, I'll find you a new partner, Youruo is back, I'll ask, he and Youruo are both good at hot and cold weapons and fighting, and it's most suitable to partner with you to do tasks." ā€

Wu Guji nodded ignorantly, she always felt that her partner was not dead, and doubts were hidden in her mind.

"You're crippled, that torturer, no, his heart is too ruthless, and he won't care about his companions at all, or I'll be with the spirit kite in the future?"

Wu Guji stretched out her hand to catch the excited Lingluo: "Forget it, I want to rest first, Hetian, can you give me a copy of the information on that steamer?" ā€

"Of course." Lingluo, that is, Hetian nodded with a smile, holding her face, "It is a gift from God that we can survive, Youruo must have gone to another world, he is so simple, he will definitely have a good birth, maybe it is the prince and the prince." ā€

"Another world?" Wu Guji muttered to herself, holding her chin and looking at her friend in a daze, "You don't seem to be the same as before. ā€

"Of course, she's married." The suave star Ye Ying brought a fruit bowl over, "How do you feel in your body?" It should be fine, the doctor is nearby, do you want to call over and have a look. ā€

"No, you don't." Wu Guji shook her head, she herself knows a little about the art of Qi Huang, and her body is very strong, eh, why is she so unconfident in her medical skills?

Others seemed to have discovered this, and Lingluo touched her forehead with pity: "You have a good rest, don't think about it, it feels a lot dull." ā€

"Hmm." She responded casually, and after staying alone for a long time, she would naturally be quieter.

"I'll tell you something festive, I'm pregnant!"

Wu Guji looked at her friend in surprise: "Ah! So fast? Jinyu's kid looked at the stuffy gourd, and it turned out to be a false seriousness. ā€

"What did you say? I am with Brother Chengbi, Brother Jinyu is not the same way as us, and you don't know how good Brother Chengbi is to me, he was also my first love, and the elders of the Mo family were also very happy, and even Mrs. An nodded......"

Wu Guji's thoughts gradually drifted away, and she always felt that her friend should not be like this, so she simply collapsed on the bed and covered her head with a pillow: "Okay, show your affection, get out of the way, and show me the information about the explosion of the evil cruise ship." ā€

A week later, the black and solemn crowd marched towards the cemetery, the black ribbon around Wu Guji's neck and hands reflecting a charming luster. She followed her father-in-law and was silent, and instead of wearing the previous knee-length princess dress, she changed to the same windbreaker as everyone else, and her slender body was fluttering and shaking.

She looked at a few birds passing by in the sky, the corners of her mouth curled, and she said to Lingluo, who was not smiling and sweet next to her: "You are not her, she is a little clever and confused but has a clear mind, and she usually spares her life and opportunistic and slippery, but in fact, she would rather be broken than broken, and she will never look back." ā€

"What are you talking about, why can't I understand it?"

I said...... It's a joke that you gave Youruo a funeral. Wu Guji slashed the other party's neck with a sharp thin knife in her hand, and the blood marks appeared immediately, she just watched, ignoring the people next to her who drew their guns and waited quietly.

Closed his eyes, then opened the surrounding stillness, turned his head to look at the smirking man on the tombstone and sighed: "Your real identity is the emperor, how can you be buried in an ordinary cemetery?" What's more, how can there be a funeral for the people of our organization? ā€

She tilted her head, and the birds in the air were still flying around, perhaps underestimating her observation.

The gray sky swirled, and her vision became blurred, not expecting to see her former companions again, although they were all fake......

The father-in-law who has been committed to resurrecting his relatives with ridiculous fantasies for decades likes to wear a white windbreaker, just like the merry genius of the Republic of China, who is ruthless but has saved many children;

Lingluo, who was favored by the domineering president in the sugar jar in his frail and sickly life since he was a child, has several great family conspiracies and endless human desires hidden behind him, and has never stopped traveling through time;

Born by mistake, a dark childhood and adolescence, and after the devastation of the ghostly elder brother, he finally got rid of the demon land and became a big star with his unremitting efforts......

There are many, many people, including herself, who are trying to find the other side that they can rely on in the sea of suffering, hoping to start a new life like the phoenix nirvana bathed in fire......

In the distance, she seemed to hear the ballad she had heard from sometime and where: "Phoenix, Phoenix, why don't you fly back to your hometown?" ā€