Chapter 139: Farewell
"Actuallyβnot dead!" Linglongzhi's voice trembled and turned into the circle of wind and fire that had just been collected. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The other teammates also turned into their own blades, all with grim faces, but with some unclear and unclear doubts; Several people felt a heavy ghostly aura, but they couldn't feel any unkind energy.
Soon, the ghost qi gathered and took shape, and the swordsman couldn't help but exclaim: "Pity ...... Sister Li'er, how could it be you? β
Most of his teammates were clear in their minds, but no one opened their mouths to explain.
At the same time, the quest scroll in Yinfeng's hand began to stir, and it was even out of his hands; Yin Feng had to exert his strength to control it, hoping to successfully end the case as successfully as possible.
Liu Li'er's almost transparent ghost blue spirit body floated a foot above the ground, and said with remorse: "The cheap one died of illness two years ago, and unfortunately encountered the evil ghost using a different method to keep the soul alive, and I was fortunate to continue the karma with my husband for another two years, and unfortunately I need to find a living mouth to offer to the evil ghost during the monthly sacrifice." The lowly heart is sad, almost wants to die, but the evil ghosts and evil laws are helpless, and they can't survive or die. The lowly is tortured and decides to stop his foolish deeds and tear his face with the evil spirit. Unexpectedly, that day the evil ghost said: 'There is a secret technique in this seat, which can help your soul to be immortal, and your body to be young, and you can wait for it?' When the husband heard this, he lost his mind. The evil demon then came up with the Dharma, saying that as long as he brought three or five monks when he died in any given month, the evil spirit possessed the lowly body and ate the flesh and blood of the monks. So the two of me and my husband lost their incense, which was the thing that harmed the five immortals. After that, the five immortals all understood, and they no longer had lips and tongues. I know that the sins are deep, and at the moment there are eighteen layers of hell, and I can't be reborn forever, I only hope that before hell, I will meet my husband again, and ask the five immortals to be fulfilled! With that, he bowed deeply to the ground.
"This ......" Yin Feng looked embarrassed, struggling to hold the scroll.
Linglongzhi shouted: "Such an abominable act, I should have been laid down in the eighteenth layer of hell a long time ago, and I want to continue my love words, how can there be such a beautiful thing?" β
Gong Xiyun said with teary eyes: "Sister Li'er just wants to see Brother Ye, why is Linglong embarrassed." β
The swordsman pleaded: "Please Linglong Fairy!" β
Shen Hongru had already cried into tears, and Qi Qi said: "God is unkind, he tortures a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks like this!" β
When Linglongzhi heard this, she stared at Shen Hongru with walnut-like eyes, and suddenly shouted: "You love it at first glance, I don't care about the girl!" With that, he discarded his weapon, shook his hand and walked aside, sulking to himself.
Gong Xiyun hurriedly said: "Sister Li'er, you wait a minute, I'll bring Big Brother Ye!" With that, he rushed over and unraveled the acupoints that he didn't realize at night.
I didn't feel free at night, regardless of the pain in my whole body, I looked through the autumn water and rushed towards Liu Li'er.
Gong Xiyun hurriedly said: "Brother Liu! Brother Liu! "He called twice but did not answer, and he did not call again; Gong Xiyun wanted to give Ye Bujue a simple treatment of the wound, but seeing that Ye Bujue was so anxious, looking at Liu Li'er, who had become a lonely ghost in front of him, Gong Xiyun suddenly understood that the pain in his body now was meaningless to Ye Bujue, all he had to do was to run to his Li'er as soon as possible, as soon as possible, and faster.
"Pity! Pity! Ye unconsciously hugged him enthusiastically, and ran until he came near, and he finally shouted this warm word, but nothing - through it! Passed through! Ye Bu Jue turned around and looked at Pian Er in horror, they were obviously going to hug each other, but, however, the moment they hugged each other, he, Ye Bu Ye, Piel's husband, passed through Li'er's body, and the air seemed to pass through.
"Brother Night! Brother Night! Liu Li'er's helpless spirit floated, and her untouchable tears seemed to tell the story of another dimension.
The swordsman was taken aback, and when he was at a loss, he suddenly heard Shen Hongru crying and crying: "Sister Feng, you have to help them, this is their last side!" He wiped away tears as he spoke.
Wind's face was extremely ugly, and her right hand holding the quest scroll was rapidly draining her magic.
"I beg the Wind Bard Immortal to help, as long as I let my husband and wife stay for a while!" Liu Li'er wept and knelt down.
The swordsman looked at Yinfeng expectantly, never noticing that the task scroll in Yinfeng's hand was shaking.
Gong Xiyun was walking slowly, Yin Feng glanced at it, as if he suddenly remembered something, suddenly shouted, the mana was poured out, his clothes and hair were soaring, and the faint golden qi around his body was dancing, and the left hand and right food fingers pointed at Liu Li'er, and the golden aura ran out, and Liu Li'er's body suddenly materialized, and as before, firmly on the ground.
"Thank you, Bard! Thank you, Bard! Thank you, Bard! Liu Li'er was overjoyed, knock, knock, knock, three times in a row.
Yin Feng's face became more and more difficult, and while constantly infusing Liu Lian'er with aura, he said bitterly: "Hurry up, I can only maintain less than a word!" β
When Liu Li'er heard this, she was startled at first, and then snorted three times in a row, Fang turned around, threw herself into Ye Bujue's arms and cried: "Brother Ye! Brother Night! It's the pity that is not good, it is the pity that hurts you! β
Ye Bujue gently patted Liu Li'er's back and comforted: "Li'er doesn't cry, it's not Li'er's fault, it's Brother Ye's incompetence, it's Brother Ye'er who failed to protect Li'er!" β
At the same time, the swordsman was shocked that Yin Feng was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Yin Fairy, help you below!" "As he spoke, he had to maintain his mana for Yinfeng.
"No!" Gong Xiyun suddenly stopped: "Sister Feng's Putuo Mountain spiritual method is special, our cultivation is still shallow, and it is difficult to combine mana with Sister Feng's mana, forcibly joining, it will only make Sister Feng's qi disordered and go crazy!" β
The swordsman was taken aback, and hurriedly said to Yin Feng: "It's ignorance, and I almost hurt the fairy!" β
Yinfeng smiled reluctantly.
At this time, there was a crisp sound of flapping wings, and the swordsman turned his head to see that there was a golden dragonfly in Gong Xiyun's hands that wanted to dance with wings, and he couldn't help but wonder: "This is?" β
Gong Xiyun looked at the golden dragonfly with motionless eyes, and explained leisurely: "This golden dragonfly can record a picture of the past. Go ahead. β
"That?" The swordsman stared blankly at the golden dragonfly that slowly spread its wings.
Shen Hongru couldn't help but wipe away her teary eyes.
Gong Xiyun also came from not far away.
The four of them stretched out their heads, looking, and watched the golden dragonfly stay three feet in front of Ye Bujue and Liu Li'er, waving its wings quietly.
"It should take off at the right time to bring hope to the living and sleep to the dead!" Gong Xiyun said, watching motionlessly.
Under the night sky, in the bamboo forest, in the small courtyard, a beam of bright moon is shining on a pair of lovers who are parting from life and death, a golden dragonfly is recording their final farewell, and five uninvited guests are offering them pious witnesses.