Chapter 387: True Soul
In the courtyard of the Chen Mansion, which was not too dark, Ling Shaofeng stood on three feet with the judge and King Qin Guang, looking at each other with a wary expression. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Zhao Xuanchen, the king of Chen, who was behind Ling Shaofeng who was left out in the cold, had a handsome and peerless baby face with a bit of innocence, flattering and praying for Ling Shaofeng's forgiveness.
"Yiyi, you are finally willing to come to see me, I know that I am wrong, I shouldn't hide your identity from me, I did mean to hide it at first, but then I really wanted to tell you, but I didn't find the right opportunity, Yiyi, can you forgive me? Don't be angry with me, don't break off friendship with me, I'll listen to you in the future, don't be angry, okay! ”
Zhao Xuanchen pulled Ling Shaofeng's sleeve with his big palm from time to time as he spoke, not taking the current tense atmosphere in his eyes at all, only Ling Shaofeng with red hair tied into a ponytail in his eyes from beginning to end, but ......
"Yiyi, how did your hair turn red, I remember that your hair was surrounded when you left, could it be that I was so angry, this red hair will be treated as a monster, how is this good!"
Ling Shaofeng, who had been vigilant about the judge and King Qin Guang, suddenly had a thought in his mind, this King Qin Guang and the judge didn't seem to be able to lock their souls in people's dreams, and Zhao Xuanchen, who was chattering behind him, was also so familiar, it didn't seem to be a phantom that had been conjured up, could it ......
King Qin Guang looked at the talented and beautiful two people opposite, and actually ignored their existence, and the displeasure in his heart became a little more, and he couldn't help but reprimand angrily.
"Bold Ling Shaofeng, don't release Zhao Xuanchen's soul yet, if you block the case of this hall again, this hall will beat your soul and never enter reincarnation."
Ling Shaofeng didn't like to be verbose the most, so he used the powerful internal force in his body to shoot the black sickle at the judge and King Qin Guang like a flying knife, and then grabbed Zhao Xuanchen's hand and flew out of the courtyard.
King Qin Guang stretched out his big palm to control the black scythe, but unfortunately, it didn't succeed, and the black scythe flew past his side, almost cutting his face.
The judge wanted to chase after him, but found that the black scythe had turned around and stabbed him in the heart, and their surroundings were once again covered by a thick fog, and they couldn't see where Ling Shaofeng and Zhao Xuanchen had run at all, so they had no choice but to give up in the end.
"I didn't expect Ling Shaofeng to be a girl liar who was really powerful, and actually saved Zhao Xuanchen's soul, so how can we deal with Lord Yama? What's more, Shangxian has also arrived in the underworld, ready to take Zhao Xuanchen back to Heaven, have we done something wrong. ”
King Qin Guang's black sleeves waved slightly, swept away the dust and displeasure on his body, looked at the direction where Ling Shaofeng and Zhao Xuanchen disappeared and sighed, "Hey, what should come will always come, this Ling Yiyi is the soul of another world at first glance, but it is not something we can move, let's go!" ”
The judge's hands were spread and turned away, and the book of life and death in his hand and the judge's pen were put away by him, and his face, which was so black that it couldn't be darker, was cold and solemn.
"This Ling Yiyi is not simple, Zhao Xuanchen will definitely not be able to take it back, let's go back and report to the king of Hades first, and then ask for guilt ourselves!"
King Qin Guang is a palace Yama, and he also understands in his heart that this matter has made them mess up, but who would have thought that an ordinary-looking otherworldly soul would actually have a weapon that can be even more powerful than them.
Besides, Ling Shaofeng fled from the Chen Mansion with Zhao Xuanchen, who had lost all his martial arts, for fear that King Qin Guang and the judge would chase him, and he had just left the Chen Mansion, when suddenly, a thick fog surrounded her, surrounding her and King Chen.
Then, and then, suddenly a crisp familiar voice sounded, Ling Shaofeng opened his eyes suddenly, sat up straight from the carriage, looked around vigilantly with cold eyes, glanced at Mo Lan and Tie Lan who looked worried, and finally stared at the corner of the carriage with a surprised look.
"Xuanchen!"
Mo Lan heard the sleeping young lady keep calling Xuan Chen, so she woke up Ling Shaofeng with Tie Lan, who knows, the young lady who just woke up is still calling her uncle.
"Miss, did Miss dream of her uncle? Is Miss worried about her uncle? Is my uncle still in Dongzhao? If Miss misses her uncle, let's go back! ”
Miss and Uncle have become relatives, and they still run away from home like this, although it is the uncle who is not right first, however, Miss should also understand that Uncle is, after all, it is not good for husband and wife to separate, if they can get back together, wouldn't it be great?
Ling Shaofeng, who had just woken up, didn't listen to what Mo Lan's girl was saying at all, but just stared intently and seriously at the empty corner of the carriage, the soul that should not have appeared, Zhao Xuanchen's soul.
"Xuanchen, why are you here?"
Ling Shaofeng gently pushed away Tie Lan, who was holding her arm, slowly stood up with both hands supporting the carriage, and walked towards Zhao Xuanchen's soul with a bow.
Tie Lan and Mo Lan looked at Ling Shaofeng's strange movements in surprise and fear, their hearts suddenly swooped out a few times, and they subconsciously retreated until there was no way to retreat.
"Miss, say that my uncle is here? Could it be that my uncle ......?"
is already dead, neither of them dares to say these words, but they see such a meaning in their respective eyes.
Zhao Xuanchen's soul sat quietly in the corner of the carriage, he didn't understand the environment he was in now, how he was brought here by Ling Shaofeng, but he remembered everything that happened just now, his soul was originally wandering to the Chen Mansion in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, but he didn't want to be brought here in the end.
"Yiyi, you can see me!"
The soul smiled happily, just like the first time he met him dressed as a fool in the Northern Zhou Dynasty that day, although his face was full of embarrassing closed windows, but he couldn't stop the innocent eyes of a child.
"Hmm" Ling Shaofeng nodded, wanting to reach out and touch him, but the white palm passed through his body, Ling Shaofeng had to believe that Zhao Xuanchen in his eyes was indeed just a soul, and he couldn't help but feel sad from it, and his heart hurt like a knife.
"No, it can't be, weren't you okay when we left? How come it is that in less than a day, you suddenly died, how do you let me accept it. No, no, there must be a mistake there. Lou Six comes out! ”
Ling Shaofeng couldn't care about everything and roared, his voice was as sad as waves, and he secretly hated that sadness could not dissolve the depression in his heart.
"Yiyi, are you still angry with me? It's okay if you forgive me, I really didn't mean to lie to you, I would have told you earlier if I had known, I am King Chen and Lou Baiyu. ”
Zhao Xuanchen's soul explained to himself, hoping that Ling Shaofeng would forgive him.
Ling Shaofeng only noticed at this time that Zhao Xuanchen had been thinking about it, asking her to forgive her for being in the North Zhou Chen Mansion that day, she found out that Zhao Xuanchen was the truth of King Chen and Lou Baiyu, and he was angry with him about breaking off relations with him, he called her Yiyi, how long has he not called him Yiyi, could it be that he has lost his memory.
Lou Liu was already waiting respectfully outside the carriage at this time, "Madame, why haha!" ”
Ling Shaofeng put away the sadness in his heart, pushed the car door and lifted the curtain, and looked at Lou Liu outside the car seriously, "Where is your master now, is he injured?" ”
Ling Shaofeng comforted himself, perhaps, Xuan Chen is still alive, his soul is sitting firmly in the carriage at this time, thinking about it, he is a living soul at this time, and he has not really become a ghost, it should be an out-of-body soul.
When Lou Liuyi heard this, his eyes darkened, and he glanced at the trembling maid in the corner of the carriage, and still answered the question seriously.
"I just received the news, the master faked his death and escaped from Dongzhao, since then there is no king Chen in Dongzhao, in the process of planning, the master was indeed slightly injured, although he took the antidote to fake death, but he did not wake up, the holy monk guarded the master, and said, he will catch up with Mrs. in a few days."
Lou Liu didn't dare to hide anything, and told Ling Shaofeng the news he received, only hoping that the lady could wait for the master for her sake.
At this time, Ling Shaofeng did have this kind of thought, especially when he saw the innocent soul of Zhao Xuanchen, who was innocent and staring at her from the side, he felt heartache.
"Go and tell King Feng to find an inn in the town ahead to rest, until we wait for your master, and then we will set off again!" It's okay, you can get out! ”
As he spoke, Ling Shaofeng gave an order directly with a wave of his long sleeves, and then looked at Mo Lan and Tie Lan, who were obviously scared but gradually calmed down, and secretly put his mind at ease.
"You go out and squeeze with Lou Wu, I want to rest for a while."
"No" Mo Lan and Tie Lan got the order, looked at each other and retreated, and sat on the chariot with Lou Wu as a coachman.
After Lou Liu got out of the carriage, he ran directly to the luxurious carriage of King Feng in front of him, and explained Ling Shaofeng's order to the guards guarding King Feng.
The guard listened, and it happened that King Feng in the carriage also heard it, and he even heard Ling Shaofeng's whispers from time to time just now, feeling her sad emotions, he didn't object, but asked Lou Liu to reply, saying that he could rest in front until she was willing to leave.
Zhao Xuanchen's soul was not conformist, seeing that only he and Ling Shaofeng were left in the carriage, he immediately smiled and raised his feet to Ling Shaofeng, and then stared at Ling Shaofeng's red hair intently.
"How did your hair turn red? However, it looks good when it turns red! ”
"Guess what?"
"I can't guess, but it's not a good thing to think about?"
"Do you remember what happened yesterday?"
"Remember, you got angry with me and returned Fengyu to me, hey, what about Fengyu?"
"Do you know you're a spirit?"
"It's good to be with you, all the time."
Ling Shaofeng was a little speechless, he was so angry that his heart was better, but this was not the way after all, but he could only wait to see his body and see the Holy Monk of Huiyuan, and then find a way to save him.
Now his soul is safest with herself, because she has enough internal force to protect him with a mysterious scythe.
King Feng sat in the carriage, listening to Ling Shaofeng talking to himself alone, a little puzzled, wanting people to ask, but feeling that now was not the time to recognize each other, so he could only secretly let people care about her.
The dart team hundreds of miles away received news soon after, knowing that the lady was waiting for the master at the inn in front, so they hurried away. (To be continued.) )