Angelica is completely gone.

There was nothing left, not even a strand of cloth, a handful of broken hair, and no relics that could be left for Ji Ruchen to think about.

Ji Ruchen's eyes were red, his throat was choked, and he couldn't hold back, but the tears were still gargling and falling, he kept holding Angelica, sitting there stiffly, but there was nothing in his arms, as if he had lost the whole world.

Emperor Si squatted on one knee and accompanied him with Liuyun beside Ji Ruchen.

Unconsciously, he, Ji Ruchen, and Liuyun seem to have become extremely good companions and family members.

And beside him, the spirit was looking at him with a sad and aggrieved face.

Lingwei was standing not far away, staring at the stumbling and crying Luan Feng, the little guy was like losing his mother, and the whole bird was stunned, very pitiful.

"Divine Realm...... I can't go back, the General Administration of the Three Realms is still wanted for me, and now I am like a homeless lost dog, if my sister doesn't recognize me, then what I have done...... What's the point? You tell me? ”

The spirit was really frightened by the ghostly ruthlessness, and he was not only sad, but also extremely aggrieved.

Regret it?

The Soul asked himself.

Do you regret doing all this, saving people, betraying the Divine Realm and the General Administration of the Three Realms?

The magnificent purple eyes of the spirit implied sadness, and he stole a glance at the back of the spirit's arrogant and cold.

No, never.

From beginning to end, he just wanted his sister to recognize him, that's all.

The emperor thought about it for a while, knowing that there was really no way back for the Soul Dead now except for them, so he stood up and walked towards the Spirit Trick with the Spirit Death.

"Wei'er."

As soon as his deep and pleasant bass sounded, Lingwei glanced coldly and interrupted.

"If it's interceding, get out." There was no temperature in the eyes of the spirit, "I said, I don't have a brother." ”

“……”

The black hair was loosely tied behind his head, and two strands of slightly curly hair hung down from his forehead, seductive and moving, and the witty words fell, and he saw the little luan bird not far away staggering towards him, hooking his lips and smiling lightly, squatting down, and stretched out his hand towards Luan Niao.

treats a Luan Feng so gently, but he doesn't want to look at the corpse.

This kind of indifference, this kind of desperation, made the spirit slowly hang his head, and his magnificent purple eyes swept through the heavy disappointment and sadness, like a lost dog that had been completely abandoned.

He turned around and walked away, silent.

He didn't force it, he didn't beg, he found a corner, and sat there alone, as if he was quietly waiting for the final verdict and judgment, waiting for someone from the General Administration of the Three Realms, the Divine Realm, and the Underworld to arrest him and take him away.

Looking at the young man sitting alone in the corner, Jiang Ziwen's dark and deep cold eyes stared at a complicated cold glow, and he just watched from a distance for a moment.

He didn't take that step for a long time, and walked towards the boy.

The people around him seem to be heading towards Gong Siyu, that is, the emperor's.

There was no one to comfort him.

In the end, Jiang Ziwen, who had been standing in place for a long time, strode towards the corpse.

Stand still in front of him, looking down condescendingly.

"At least you have the unique favor of the God Emperor, you are his most beloved youngest son, but your sister, nothing, an existence that has even been erased by the God Realm after death, but you have at least enjoyed the supreme status given to you by the God Emperor and the admiration of the gods and people......"

"Lingyi, maybe you don't know, everything you have was exchanged for your sister's life, and the God Emperor favored you because Qing Yaoji died a daughter, and he wanted to make up for the debt to Lingwei on you, so the God Emperor cherished you so much."

"Give her a moment and let her figure it out for herself."

The spirit buried his knees between his arms, heard the sound, raised his eyes, and met Jiang Ziwen's deep cold eyes.

"If I am sent to a secret prison, will you come to see me?"

Jiang Ziwen didn't say anything for a long time, and was silent for a while before he spoke in a deep and domineering voice: "I won't let this happen." ”

Stunned, Ling's purple eyes were shining, as if he couldn't believe Jiang Ziwen's words.

"You ......"

Squatting down on one knee, Jiang Ziwen stretched out his hand and wiped away the reddish tears in the corners of Ling's eyes, I am afraid that he is really sad and sad, otherwise, how could he hide silently in the corner like a wounded trapped beast, crying alone?

"It's my brother, after all."

patted Ling's head, Jiang Ziwen suddenly smiled in a low and handsome manner, and his deep voice like a dusk drum and morning bell made people lose their minds for a while......

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"If there is no Spiritual Death, all of us are still imprisoned in the top secret prison of the General Administration of the Three Realms, and resurrecting you is even more fantastic."

Emperor squatted beside Lingwei and explained slowly and patiently.

"Gong Siyu is another name for you?"

Lingwei listened but did not listen, and changed the subject.

"Hmm."

"Who is Ji Yunai?"

"You."

"Huh?" Lingwei teased Luan Feng who jumped into her palm, the little guy seemed to be in a hurry, and wanted to find Lingwei for help, but Lingwei ignored it and just teased it.

"It's a long story, but to put it simply, after you died, I took your true body to find this unknown place, and then accompanied you to sleep here. Before I fell asleep, I gave them the difficult task of finding a way to reforge your soul and resurrect you, no matter how long it would take a hundred, a thousand years, or more, to resurrect you...... is the most successful work, although she is a mortal body, but the soul is the real you after reforging. ”

Lingwei heard it in a fog, thoughtfully, "What about Gong Siyu." ”

"He was born as a stillborn, so I sealed the spiritual power, sealed the memory, possessed it into his body, used his identity, hid in the world, and waited for the opportunity to reunite with you in the dark, I just want to tell you that even if we don't know each other, I won't let you go......"

"Who is that female corpse?"

"Her name is Wei Lingjuan, a failure when she resurrected you, she was a native of the ancient Dian country more than 3,000 years ago, and at that time, I had another name, Zhuang You." As he spoke, the emperor took Ling's little hand and clasped his fingers tightly, "Yi'er, no matter what life it is, we have never been separated, and I have never had anyone in my eyes except you, and we have always been ......"

seems to be indifferent, but there is a deep joy of happiness in his eyes, "So you love me so much? I never knew before, I always felt that now you are like a different person, the former emperor who was very noble, proud of the world, and looked down on the people in the world, but now he can bend and stretch. ”

Hearing this, Emperor Si raised his sword eyebrows and snorted coldly: "That's only for you." ”

"Does this Luan Feng have a name?" I thought that Lingwei would say something next, but I didn't want to, she changed her words again and again, and her thinking jumped, which made people scratch their heads.

"Clouds."

Luan Feng obediently stayed in the palm of Lingwei's palm, as if he could feel the terrifying and dangerous breath of Lingwei's body, it didn't dare to make a fuss, just kept pecking at Lingwei's wide sleeves with its beak, and parroted and kept repeating one or three words: "Help...... Rescue ...... Save Mom's ......"

"Oh? You little broken bird are begging me for help, let me save your master? ”