Wang Lang and Zhao Zhichu asked in unison, Hei Wu glanced at the two of them, looked at the master who was holding his master on the bed, and then looked at the dead man who was looking at him on the side, and turned his hand to atomize the music in Shu Pan's arms calmly, and sucked in the jade coffin.

Shu Pan's hands were empty, and he was calm, and he quietly stepped into the coffin, shocked! "Give Rong'er back..."

"Take the host and leave! This. ”

The black mist Lingyu didn't pay attention to his words at all, and the jade coffin disappeared in a flash of phantom light, and Shu Pan was already empty in front of him, and the black mist was depressed, and he turned into a black fox lying on the ground. Shu Pan was stunned, and angrily grabbed the tired black fog that couldn't even open his eyes, and said angrily: "Where did you get my Rong'er?" ”

Everyone was stunned, looking at the black fox in Shu Pan's hand, just now, he was still alone! In an instant, he became a fox. also got Rong'er's corpse somewhere, and the black mist looked at Shu Pan, who was angry and resentful and wanted to kill! Leng Ran, "If you kill me, you will never see the master in your life." ”

"Where did you get my Rong'er?" Shu Pan was stunned and asked.

The black man smiled faintly. "He's dead, you're dead! Of course, it's going to be buried. "Thinking about it, if it weren't for this stupid man, who rushed out of the battle rashly, he wouldn't have changed his life to save him! Dead and scattered, of course he won't tell him now that he is not dead and can still be saved.

"You..."

Shu Pan was so angry that he wanted to pinch him to death with one hand! But Rong'er was lost by him, and he was connected to Rong'er by blood. If he also died, it was really possible that he would never see his face again in this life.

No...... Shu Pan paused in despair, let go of the black mist and retreated...... Zhao Zhizhi hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the ground. The black mist looked at his tired eyes, "Rongrong, he's not dead, is he?" She's still alive and saved, you send her away...... It's to save her, right? ”

Black Mist suddenly smiled, master's son! Sure enough, she is smart, "Although the master is dead, she has gathered her soul, and her spirit has dispersed." There can be a seven-colored gold bodyguard. imprisoned her scattered soul, if she concentrates on cultivation! Condensing the spirit and gathering qi, she can still live again, and she will not be wiped out. ”

Zhao was overjoyed. "That. You found that jade coffin! Help me to gather my soul and concentrate my mind. Not a coffin? ”

"Hmm." Zhao Zhichu was overjoyed, and the black mist glanced at him tiredly, and Zhao Zhichu wanted to ask something else. But he had already fainted.

When everyone saw the scene in front of them, they were shocked and speechless! Sorcerer...... Wang Lang hurriedly stepped forward, snatched the black fog and saw that he was faint, frowning and holding him in his arms. The others didn't hear Hei Mist's words, these were all asked by Zhao Chuchu with his heart.

But Wang Lang knows that he has a heart-to-heart connection with him just now! Thinking that when he woke up, he was asking him where Rongrong had gone. Can!

"Amitabha...", Le Jie's eyebrows sank slightly, and a Buddha said, but Shu Pan turned around in a daze, Rong'er She was not dead...... Her mind is back! Then she must have heard that she had divorced her, otherwise she would not have let the jade coffin take her away......

She's going to come back even if she's dead! The last time I saw him, I heard that I had already been divorced by him! She, she must be very sad, she must not forgive him, no...... He doesn't want Rong'er to misunderstand him, he doesn't want it, he wants to explain to Rong'er.

He didn't, he didn't want her, he didn't really want to divorce her......

"Shu Pan..."

Shu Qiao saw that Shu Pan rushed out and shouted, but Shu Pan flew away without reason, and wanted to find Le Congrong...... Wang Lang lowered his eyes, and Zhao Zhizhi didn't look at him! Holding the black mist and turning around.

Wang Lang wiped his tears and looked at the music steps! He said, "Grandpa, let's go back to the mountain." ”

"Hmm."

"In-laws."

When King Wei heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "My family, since you are here, let's stay." "Zheng'er, this is too sad to find He'er, you two will stay and wait for him to come back, how about it?" ”

"No need." Wang Lang said coldly, with a small face. Holding the black mist in one hand, he walked out, "He is an inconsequential stranger, and he has nothing to do with my Wang Lang." ”

"I don't want to live in this place, I want to go back to the mountain, grandpa, let's go......"

"This..."

King Wei saw that Wang Lang was a master who was not good at talking, and he was cold and cold, King Wei looked at Zhao Zhichu on the side, Zhao Zhichu lowered his eyes, and stood with a light color and followed him.

"Mother's order, don't dare to disobey, let me be surnamed Zhao, my surname! But Rongrong didn't let me have to be with that person. ”

"My younger brother is young, my mother is not there, as the eldest brother, I can't stay and abandon my younger brother." , King Wei frowned when he heard this, and Zhao Zhizhi thought slightly, "If yes, then the **** Rongrong returns, and my brother and I will definitely return with our mother." ”

"But...... Let this go without news! I also look at my grandfather and grandmother, and I don't want to leave my grandchildren. Zhao Zhichu bowed slightly to King Wei and his wife, said goodbye slightly, turned around and followed Wang Lang.

"This...", Shu Qiao saw people leaving, and his heart suddenly cried in pain.

King Wei looked at them, and then at Leng Lian, who had not left, "Master..."

"People are destroyed and killed, even if they are gathering spirits to cultivate! Rong'er, if there is no ten or eight years, or a hundred years and a thousand years, she will not be reborn alive, and you don't have to wait for the two children to come back. ”

After Leng Lian finished speaking, Leng Mian didn't look at King Wei and his wife, turned around and caught up with the three of them in a flash, and caught up with Wang Lang, who was flying out......

Just now, the two grandsons who flew in a blink of an eye flew away again! Shu Qiao's heart hurt an unstable person and almost fainted. "Qiao'er...", King Wei hurriedly helped her, Shu Qiao choked slightly, "My daughter-in-law, my daughter-in-law is gone." Grandson, grandson! I've been waiting for so many grandchildren, and I've flown ......."

Shu Qiao rushed to the empty door, shouting: "Zhao Zheng, you bastard, I hate you......", "You give my daughter-in-law back!" You give my grandson back to me...... Woohoo......"

King Wei frowned at her, helplessly scolding! "What did this bastard do!" , good people haven't married yet, so they give a divorce.

This dead boy...... He deserves to be alone!

"Brother, Rong Rong is really, will he come back?" , Wang Lang held the black mist and hung his head down the aisle, Zhao Zhichu frowned slightly, and lowered his eyes slightly! Rong Rong said that she would die. The grandfather also said in the dream that he said to them that if he didn't want to kill the man, she would die.

Now, Rong Rongzhen's soul is gone. Although she gathered her soul and solidified her body, she had to concentrate on cultivation or reincarnate and turn around! Reshape her true body and concentrate on solidity, so that she can live anew.

If, if this is how she is tolerated...... They are afraid that they will never see her again in this life.

Leng Lian saw the two little ghosts lowering his eyes, frowning silently! Wei said: "Rong'er has seven colors of gold on her body, protecting her body." In addition, this goblin found her a jade coffin. ”

"Rong'er, it won't take long to recover, you don't have to worry too much about her." When Zhao Chuchu heard it, he was overjoyed, "It won't take long, how long will it take?" A day or two, or a month or two? ”

Wang Lang also asked urgently, Leng Lian glared at the two of them slightly, "It won't take long!" It just won't take a hundred years. Anyway, it has to mean ten or twenty years, you think that you rely on heaven and earth to contain living beings. Is it that easy? ”

Wang Lang rubbed his head slightly, ten or twenty years! That, so long until then, they are all older, but fortunately, they can protect Rongrong, Zhao Chuchu understood what his brother thought and smiled lightly, yes! It's good that they'll be older by then! There is no need for tolerance protection. (To be continued.) )