Chapter 147: Listening to the Snow House Series (21)
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What's going on?
What's that?
Bai Jiao was shocked to find that she couldn't move!
"Ah Jing, help me!" Bai Jiao shouted.
Shu Jingrong, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head, looked at Bai Jiao with a complicated expression, hesitated for a while, and stood still.
"Qinglan is not here?" Shu Jingrong asked.
What the?
"Among the resentful spirits just now, is there Qinglan?" Shu Jingrong asked again.
Bai Jiao was stunned.
All the resentful spirits, as long as they surround them, are dead, and Qinglan's soul should be in her body.
"Nope!"
"You're lying!" Shu Jingrong suddenly shouted excitedly, "You say, where did Qinglan go?" ”
Seven days and seven nights of soul conjuring could not find a trace of Qinglan, now Bai Jiao's face, such eyes, such actions, no matter how clear he is, Shu Jingrong feels that he will not feel at ease for the rest of his life.
"You're not going to take me up?" Bai Jiao felt her body stiffen.
That white nucleus, I don't know what it was, actually made her blood coagulate.
"Well, if you don't want to, I can't help it!"
Bai Jiao was a little depressed, and the decadence in her tone was undisguised.
If she can't go up and is blocked here again, what will she do?
What to do with Minghe?
"Garo, Garo, where are you?"
Minghe's voice came from far and near, one by one, calling anxiously.
"Garo, what's wrong with you? You answer me, where are you? ”
She rushed forward in panic, stumbling, as if she had lost the most important thing in her life, lost her soul, and Xiao Yiqing on the altar couldn't help but be moved.
"Minghe is here, Ajing, you go up, close the floodgates, don't let Minghe know." Bai Jiao said.
In this life, even if you can't protect the Ming River, at least you have to make the Ming River safe like Jiaruo.
Tell Xiao Yiqing that if he feels that there is a breeze around him three times, it is his mother's soul returning and reincarnating. As for his mother's remains," Bai Jiao pointed to the white bones at the bottom of the lake, "I don't know which one is, you can let him find it himself." ”
"Ah Jing, you and Xiao Yiqing must be happy. Even if it's for Qinglan, please be happy. ”
Shu Jingrong looked at Bai Jiao in a daze, looking at her familiar eyes, in a trance.
"Ah Jing, hurry up!" On the altar, Xiao Yiqing suddenly shouted, "I can't hold it anymore!" ”
After the nick is transferred to the 12th sign, the huge rebound force will make the moon wheel return to its original position, so Xiao Yiqing began to urge.
Shu Jingrong took a step forward, turned her head to look at Bai Jiao, and saw Bai Jiao with a gentle smile on her face, there was no resentment and pain, only tenderness and blessings, she suddenly couldn't help crying, hugged Bai Jiao and rose to the sky.
At the moment when the two of them rushed out of the box door, Xiao Yi's communicative shout came: "Ah Jing! Hurry up! ”
Seeing the two rushing out, Xiao Yiqing seemed to have lost all her strength, and her hand was loosened.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the moon wheel returned to its original position, sealing all the resentful spirits and ashes into the ground, never to be opened again.
"Garo!"
Ming He saw Bai Jiao and rushed into her arms in surprise, but Bai Jiao's tall body couldn't catch her!
Bai Jiao responded, causing Minghe to cry: "Jiaruo, what's wrong with you?" Whew, what's wrong with you? ”
Bai Jiao smiled bitterly: "Minghe, I'm fine." ”
Xiao Yiqing suddenly said: "He was hit by the soul destroying core of the resentful spirit, and for some reason, he is still alive!" ”
The soul destroying core is the most yin and poisonous thing, it is made of condensing the vitality of so many resentful spirits, and entering Bai Jiao's body, she is not dead, what a miracle!
"Woo!" Minghe once again lay on Bai Jiao's body and cried bitterly.
Bai Jiao smiled slightly: "I can come out alive, it's already good to see you again, Minghe, don't worry, I will slowly get better in the future!" ”
Xiao Yiqing said: "Almost everyone who is hit by the soul destroying core will die, he can carry it, maybe he can be good." ”
Minghe listened, and the tears fell down one by one, but finally stopped, and sat up with Bai Jiao in his arms.
"Garo, don't worry, I will be with you for the rest of my life."
Bai Jiao was not surprised by Minghe's decision, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's be together, for a lifetime!" ”
The moment the soul destroying core entered her body, Bai Jiao felt a boundless death intent, but she didn't know what was going on, this death intent was fiercely suppressed by a light.
At first, it was not obvious, but slowly, this invisible light tightly wrapped the soul extinguishing core, curbing the resentment of the soul destroying core.
Shu Jingrong looked at the two of them silently, and a sad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it.
Her Qinglan finally chose to leave her behind and accompany another person.
Up to now, Shu Jingrong can't tell whether Bai Jiao is Jia Ruo or Qing Lan.
Xiao Yiqing saw it, and her mood suddenly fell, and Qinglan was more important in her heart.
"Stand up straight, kid."
Suddenly, as if a fresh wind was blowing, a voice whispered in his ear, gentle and soft, like an echo.
"Good boy, don't bow your head to anything."
Xiao Yiqing suddenly raised his head, surrounded by white bones, where is there half a figure?
"Mother, is that you?"
No one answered.
Shu Jingrong suddenly sounded Bai Jiao's words just now.
Tell Xiao Yiqing that if he feels that there is a breeze around him three times, it is his mother's soul returning and reincarnating. As for his mother's remains. ”
Was that his mother?
Shu Jingrong couldn't help but look around, and when he saw Xiao Yiqing's very lost but still upright body, he walked over and gently held his hand.
Let's just treat Qinglan as dead, and now, she has him by her side.
……
Shu Jingrong and Xiao Yiqing left southern Xinjiang, and since then, they have never set foot in southern Xinjiang.
Bai Jiao heard that the two became a fairy couple, until Xiao Yiqing died twenty years later, and Shu Jingrong didn't know what to do.
The two left behind a boy named Xiao Qinglan.
Bai Jiao has accompanied Minghe for a lifetime.
But in this life, it was Minghe who was taking care of him, because of the soul killing core in Bai Jiao's body, she had been trying hard to suppress it.
Bai Jiao's body stiffened for decades, and it took fifty years before she could move freely, and at that time, Minghe was already seventy years old.
Looking at Minghe, whose hair was gray and only a few teeth remained, Bai Jiao smiled bitterly, in this life, she did not have the consciousness of being a man.
In this life, she matched Shu Jingrong and Xiao Yiqing, but did not leave a son and a half daughter to Minghe.
Bai Jiao spent the rest of her time with Minghe day by day, following her wherever she could think of and doing many things she wanted to do.
Minghe's last days were full of laughter, but Bai Jiao regretted it after all.
When Minghe was dying, he asked Bai Jiao: "Jiaruo, do you love me?" ”
Her wrinkled skin was no longer as smooth as it had been when she was young, but her eyes were as bright as they had been when she was young.
"I love you, I only love you in this life!"
Hearing Bai Jiao Bai Jiao's answer, Minghe sighed with satisfaction: "It's so good, in this life, you finally belong to me......"
She exhaled her last breath softly, closed her eyes, revealing peaceful sleepy eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up, as if she had no regrets.
Bai Jiao hugged Minghe, gently brushed her gray hair, and said softly:
"This time, I didn't spend time with you well, I'm sorry, next time, I hope you can be happy. My Ming River. (To be continued.) )