Huang Yu thought he was thinking, so he continued to describe, "He looks good when he laughs, giving people a bad and warm feeling, and when the corners of his mouth are raised, his eyebrows will be slightly hooked, and there is uninhibited in the evil charm, although he is very good-looking, but there is no feminine atmosphere at all." He likes to wear white clothes, likes to hold a black fan, and likes lotus flowers. Flower...... He bought me flowers, not the kind I saw, but the kind I ate, a very fragrant pastry...... Specifically, I can't remember clearly, my head hurts badly when I think about it", Huang Yu looked at Feng Qiao's raised eyes, and felt that he seemed to remember something, so he endured the pain and continued: "Also, he told me that he would have a couple for a lifetime."

"Poof!" , finally couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, and he vomited uncontrollably. What Huang Yu remembered, everything he described, was what he and she looked like when they first met, and what she remembered was his original appearance, white clothes, lotus ponds, and flower longans.

So it was, so it was, he finally knew that the reason why Huang Yu no longer liked him as much as before after getting married, and even began to distance himself from him, was all caused by himself.

It's not that she has changed, it's that he has changed.

The world said that what you can't get is always the favorite, and what you get is always not cherished, and he laughed at the vulgarity of the world at the time, and now he understands what this sentence means.

"What's wrong with you? Feed! Huang Yu looked at him curiously, his eyes full of confusion. It's okay to have such a big hole in her chest, how can he vomit blood unscathed?

What she didn't know was that the blood wasn't a trauma, it was a heart disease.

Feng Qiao shook her head, signaling that she was fine.

"It's weird and scary, if you say you vomit blood, you will vomit blood", Huang Yu muttered quietly.

Feng Qiao hooked his lips slightly, trying to squeeze out a smile, but the smile was more ugly than crying. "You go on, I seem to think of someone"

"Oh, good", Huang Yu nodded. "Hmm...... Not...... I'm done, that's all, that's all I remember when I was alive. If you've seen him, tell him for me, don't wait for me any longer", the light in his blue eyes gradually dimmed, flashing lonely and lonely.

"He's been waiting for you, taking care of your body, planting the plane tree in front of the door, just waiting for you to wake up. You see, in this ice coffin lies yourself, and the lamp in front of your head is the Gathering Lamp. He has been together for two whole years, and he has not found a trace of his soul, and he has not found you until today."

"Heh, you mean you're the man in white?"

"Exactly"

"You're lying!" , Huang Yu said angrily, "I don't allow you to slander him like this!" This lamp is obviously a magic weapon, and it will kill me! It made me lose my soul in an instant! Not only did you not let me be buried in the earth, but you also put this perennial next to my body, so that I could not sleep in the ground, and let my soul wander away and be eroded by demonic energy all day long! You're the one who killed me! You won't even let me die! How? You want me to lie down and merge my soul and body, and then resurrect you, and then torture you to death?! Wish for the moon! ”

"No, no, Huang Yu, you misunderstood, it's not a magic weapon, it's an artifact, it's the one who repairs your soul and summons it here. As long as you are resurrected, you can go to see your boy in white, and you can be his wife and live with him forever", Feng Qiao quickly explained, stepping forward step by step.

Huang Yu retreated step by step, and was forced into a corner by Feng Qiao. The barrier of a wall made her have nowhere to escape, so she was forced to stop, looking at the strange man in front of her with sharp eyes, thinking about how to leave this terrifying place.

"Huang Yu, I won't harm you, you don't have to lie on the ice coffin completely, as long as you come into contact with your body, you will have a sense. Shall I take the lantern away a little? ”

"Just touch it, you can't blame me if you can't melt into the body, you have to let me go"

Feng Qiao nodded. "I promise you"

"Okay", Huang Yu reluctantly agreed.

Feng Qiao showed a happy smile, and with a movement of his fingers, a thin dragon silk burst out from the ring, which was gently wrapped around Huang Yu's wrist a few times and finally tied into a beautiful bow by himself.

"I'm afraid you'll run away", Feng Qiao smiled embarrassedly, "I'll untie it in a while, don't be afraid"

Huang Yu hummed impatiently, and was dragged by Feng Qiao to her body.

"Good", Feng Qiao gave her a gentle smile.

At the moment when he lowered his head to take the lamp, the dragon silk on the ring suddenly loosened, Feng Qiao turned around violently, and found that the dragon silk was tied in a circle, and the bow had not been opened, but Huang Yu was already a few feet away from him!

Huang Yu's fingertips were a little bit, and the broken arm was easily connected, and she actually used to cut off her own arm to escape the clamp of Jiaolong Silk! Huang Yu smiled contemptuously at him, his soul gradually faded, and his fingers were dexterous to exert his spiritual power, and he was about to escape from the main hall!

"Soul Harvesting Diagram, out!" , Feng Qiao hurriedly sacrificed the soul collection diagram to envelop the figure of Huang Yu, and at the same time took out a cinnabar rune paper with the word Huang Yu written on it and pasted it on the spirit gathering lamp, and the rune paper disappeared instantly when it encountered the blue flames. The spirit lamp is like a firewood pile, in which the blue flame is more vigorous, and the wind rises, constantly attracting the soul of Huang Yu to return.

"Oh, come to this trick again", Huang Yu took out a turquoise jade pendant from his arms, in the bright moonlight, the water blue phoenix in the jade pendant was vivid, as if the next moment was about to spread its wings and soar. "Phoenix Dance, Break!"

A sharp phoenix roar sounded, and the blue flame phoenix transformed into spiritual power broke out of the jade, and the powerful phoenix claws instantly tore the soul collection diagram into pieces.

"Hmm! What a wind! The white clothes were swept up by the wind, and the three thousand green silks danced wildly with the wind, and the figure of the phoenix feather was unstable. But Feng Qiao was not affected by the wind at all, and still stood there steadily, silently reciting the incantation. I saw a demonic blue flame rising from the spirit lamp, and the silk gathered and swept thousands of waves towards the phoenix!

"The Spirit of the Phoenix!"

"Bump!" , spiritual power and magic collide, bursting out with a powerful impact! In the blue flames, Huang Yu's slender figure was instantly covered, wrapping her layer by layer into a cicada chrysalis.

"Huang Yu, you will be resurrected soon", Feng Qiao looked at the woman on the ice coffin gently, and said excitedly.

"Back!" , Feng Qiao gave an order, but he didn't see any movement from Lan Yan. He summoned again, "Back! ”

At this time, I saw that the blue flame began to loosen a little, falling layer by layer like flowing water, falling low to the ground and making a crackling sound, the figure of the woman in the middle of the cicada chrysalis was gradually revealed, and Bihuang was leisurely combing her feathers beside her. She stood there unscathed, looking at him with haughty eyes, not even a trace of her white clothes burned.

The blue flame went out little by little, and the last remaining bit was beating slightly in her hand, and the flames that were extremely irritable just now were now gently curled up in her palm, like an obedient little worm.

"This ...... What's going on! Feng Qiao was shocked.

"Insect carving skills. Whew~", Huang Yu blew casually, and the blue flame fell back to the spirit lamp lightly, jumping in the lamp obediently, as if nothing had happened just now. "Definitely!"

With an order, Feng Qiao was frozen in place by Huang Yu, unable to move, leaving only a pair of golden eyes looking at her in disbelief.

"It's not early, I won't play with you, goodbye~ It's not to see you again, but to never see you again~", Huang Yu naughtily looked at the man's surprised appearance, and before he could come back to his senses, he turned around and jumped, tiptoe to tap the last bit of moonlight tonight.

Bihuang screamed, and the phoenix glanced at the man standing stiffly with contempt, waved his wings, and disappeared in place with his master.

"Bury her, let my body rest forever, it's really cold here"

The last wisp of sound drifted by, and there was no more to be heard.

With the last bit of moonlight, Huang Yu found Qiuchen's prince's hall.

In the two years since her soul left her body, she has been staying by this little guy's side. For some reason, although she didn't have all the memories, she instinctively came to this child and guarded him all the time, as if this was her calling. No one told her that she could be sure that the child was the one she conceived in October.

This is probably the power of the bloodline.

Two years ago, when she first came into this world as a spirit, she was lonely and scared.

At that time, she was very fragile, even a breeze could blow her away, her nose and eyes were often blown by the wind and could not be found, and she could not find a suitable place when she found it, because the mirror could not reflect a floating soul. Her "body" is also scattered from time to time by reckless night cats and wild dogs. At night, as she sat on the roof enjoying the most comfortable midnight of the day, clumps of night cats would squeak and squash and run wildly. She moved slowly, and before she could dodge, one arm was scratched by a reckless night cat on its paw, and she ran off into the distance. She couldn't catch up, so she could only follow her body's instinct to look for her arm hundreds of miles away. So, she was afraid of the sharp teeth, so she curled up under the dark eaves all day long. No one could see her body, no one could hear her, no one could touch her, and by day men and women would come and go, and at night wild ghosts with severed legs and stumps would run awry. The soul that has just left the body is as fragile as paper, and she can't see the sun, because the sun is yang, and she is yin, and the sun will shine on her soul. Therefore, she could only come out in the dark and stroll around the yard, moving her stiff hands and feet.

Her memory is blank, like a newborn baby, full of curiosity and fear of the world. Gradually, only fear remained. She didn't dare to go out and run around anymore because there were so many things out there that would hurt her, and she settled under one roof after another, watching the lonely ghosts wander around.

Among these wild ghosts are robbers who are missing an eye, old farmers who have broken a leg, and formed baby boys who die in their wombs before they are born...... One is more frightening than the other, one is more frightening than the other, but fortunately, these ghosts go their own way, staying with a pair of dead fish eyes, never disturbing any ghosts, and certainly not disturbing her who is curled up on her knees under the eaves.