All the pictures disappeared, Bai Jiao looked at Shu Jingrong, and said warmly:

"Ming'er, the rivers and lakes are not a good place, come back with me, is it okay to go back to the Sand Valley? We're the same as before, okay, you say? ”

"Back to the Sand Valley?"

Shu Jingrong showed a confused expression, as if looking at a valley full of flowers, and the young man in white carried her all the way forward, sprinkled with warm sun all the way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Go back, go back!"

A voice bewildered in my ears.

The softest and most precious thing in her heart was touched, the valve of memory opened, surging towards her, and Shu Jingrong's face couldn't help but show a look of yearning.

Qing Lan, Qing Lan, Qing Lan, who has been dead for many years, has come back to life, and there is nothing more joyful than this!

"Come with me, Hades, okay? Leave Tingxue Lou and follow me! ”

Bai Jiao looked up in surprise, what's going on?

How could she say such a thing to Shu Jing Rongran?

Who the hell is controlling her, who is it?!

A figure appeared in her heart, and Bai Jiao grinded her teeth: Qinglan! What are you doing?

A voice floated in my heart: "You promised me to let me reunite with Ming'er in ten years, have you forgotten?" ”

Qing Lan's words sounded, Bai Jiao was stunned, it was true, and asked in her heart: "Do you want her to go back with you?" ”

"Yes."

So will Shu Jingrong agree? Bai Jiao looked at the other side.

"No!" Shu Jingrong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly struggled and shouted.

Bai Jiao sighed and said to Qinglan, "She doesn't want to. ”

Qinglan in her body sighed.

Bai Jiao looked at Shu Jingrong, Qinglan's wish was easy to understand, but why didn't Shu Jingrong agree?

From Shu Jingrong's memory, Bai Jiao could see that Qinglan was very important to her, why didn't she agree?

"You shouldn't use spells on me, in order to achieve your goal, you are unscrupulous, you are not Qinglan, who are you?"

Shu Jingrong doubted her identity and questioned.

Bai Jiao didn't make a sound, and when she raised her hand, a mighty gluttony appeared beside Bai Jiao and rubbed the corner of her robe affectionately.

"Zhu'er!" Shu Jingrong exclaimed.

A phantom beast like Zhu'er, once it is born, will choose a master, after choosing the master, it will communicate with the master's qi, if this phantom beast is Zhu'er, then its owner should be Qinglan!

Shu Jingrong suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Jiao in front of him, a pool of dark blue sea, which was a rare dark blue in the Central Plains.

That's Qinglan's eyes, that's right, it's Qinglan!

"Come back with me, Hades."

"Okay."

As soon as Shu Jingrong's words came out, the two appeared in the Moon Palace of the Lunatic Cult.

"Garo!" Minghe happily ran towards Bai Jiao, but after seeing Shu Jingrong, he stopped.

"Garo, who is she?"

"Listen to the female leader of the Snow Building."

"What are you bringing her back for, are you going to kill her?"

For some reason, Minghe always felt that Shu Jingrong's eyes looking at Bai Jiao were very strange, which made her feel a kind of threat, and she subconsciously didn't want Bai Jiao to contact her.

"Minghe, find her a room to live in and entertain her." After Bai Jiao finished speaking, she threw off her sleeves and left the Moon Palace and appeared next to the holy lake.

Under the calm surface of the lake, there is an invisible turbulence, and the evil spirit with teeth and claws, as in the past, saw Bai Jiao and wanted to rush up, but only stared at her fiercely on the shore.

How many unjustly killed ghosts are there in this pool of lakes that cannot be reincarnated?

The so-called evil spirits also lose their hearts in the consumption of day after day and year after year, and they will become evil spirits that only know how to devour.

Bai Jiao was thinking about it, when a voice suddenly sounded, it was the ghost named Jiaruo:

"There is Xiao Yiqing's mother in this. Back then, Xiao Yiqing led the people of Tingxue Lou to attack the Lunatic Worship Sect, wanting to take his mother's remains out of the sacred lake, and I agreed to him, because Qinglan grew in my body day by day, devouring my soul. ”

"Xiao Yiqing and I joined forces to accomplish the goal of destroying the evil forces of the Holy Lake. He used the blood of the Moon God's maid to open the Tianxin Moon Wheel by the Holy Lake, drain a pool of water, take out his mother's remains, and cut off my head, using me to lure away all evil spirits and seal the ground. ”

Bai Jiao couldn't help but cry out and asked, "Why?" ”

Why do you do this, and if you are such a self-sacrificing man?

Great enough to sacrifice himself to the point of forming a group of others, isn't his wish to protect the Lunatic Cult and protect the Ming River? Why choose to die?

As if feeling Bai Jiao's intentions, Jia Ruo's voice came to her ears again.

"Because I'm afraid. The resentful spirits under the Holy Lake are evil, and I want to seal those vicious forces, this is my long-cherished wish, but the reason that really made me make up my mind to adopt such a tragic plan was Qinglan. ”

"Qinglan is different from anyone I've ever eaten, he didn't want to disappear like usual, but stayed in my body, occupying my heart little by little, I was afraid that his memories and emotions would recover. …… At that time, I couldn't tell whether I was Jiaruo or Qinglan, and I couldn't control it,...... Minghe is the one I am willing to give up all the people who do my best to protect, I am afraid that once Qinglan is resurrected, she will completely forget about Minghe, which will be the biggest harm to Minghe. ”

"You have to help me, this time, don't sacrifice yourself, fulfill others, I want to guard the Ming River."

Do you want to guard the Ming River?

Bai Jiao was stunned.

The reason why Minghe is so jealous and lives like a walking corpse is because of Qinglan's feelings for Shu Jingrong in Jiaruo's body, which makes Minghe unable to let go.

Later, Jiaruo and Qinglan became one, and with the final decision, they chose to sink into the ground forever, and Minghe became a puppet and lost his soul.

From Jia Ruo's memory, Bai Jiao saw the hysterical Minghe in her previous life.

Minghe stood in the Vulture Palace, holding a black box, and roared at the void:

"I can ignore your disrespect for my identity as the sect leader, but I can't ignore your contempt for my status as a woman, Garo, you are my own Garo, not Qinglan!"

Then she turned around, walked into a room, looked at Shu Jingrong on the ground, and sneered and threw out a black box:

"Look, this is your Qinglan, he died a long time ago, he died ten years ago, and now the person who appears in front of you is Jiaruo, not Qinglan, you can see clearly, this is your Qinglan!"

In the black wooden box, the teenage boy showed a satisfied and relaxed smile, vaguely warm and handsome before his death.

The sword in Shu Jingrong's hand slipped and fell to the ground in a daze, sitting for a few days, sleepless, like a puppet, losing his soul.

Next, it was Jia Ruo who walked into the house and spoke to Shu Jingrong, who had lost his soul:

"I'm going to the Holy Lake tonight, Xiao Yiqing will withdraw your troops for you, withdraw twenty miles from the Lancang River, if you are immersed in Qinglan's death sorrow, watch me use your blood sword to kill Xiao Yiqing."

The white-robed priest picked up the crimson knife and walked away without looking back.

Then, it was the picture of Xiao Yiqing cutting his fingers and bleeding and erasing Jia Ruo's head in front of Shu Jingrong.

……

It's really an unpleasant memory, it turns out that in the previous life, Jia Ruo and Minghe were so miserable!

So this time, Bai Jiao's task is to keep Jia Ruo's consciousness, suppress Qinglan to the death, and devour him!

Bai Jiao smiled bitterly, it turned out that over the years, she had been conniving, giving Qinglan a chance to compete with her.

But Bai Jiao also understood that it was impossible to destroy a soul like Qinglan. Unless he voluntarily gives up, but that's impossible!

Qing Lan's love for Shu Jingrong, who lives and dies and has the same mind, will support him to continue to exist strongly, Jia Ruo back then couldn't swallow Qing Lan, and now she can't either.

In the face of a tenacious soul like Qinglan, she can only make herself as wide as the sea, so that Qinglan, the drop of water mixed into the sea, will never come out.

This time the war is tougher than anyone, and Bai Jiao must not lose this! Can't lose!

Bai Jiao, who had cleared her thoughts, was about to go out, when a wild laugh suddenly came from her ears:

"Hahahaha, look at it, this is your Qinglan, huh, this is your Qinglan!"

Bai Jiao's complexion changed, it's too bad, history repeats itself! (To be continued.) )