Snow Wolf King Alu is the pet of the Lingwu, but it should be a behemoth, but at this moment it has shrunk to the size of a German black-backed wolf dog, it is very dog-legged, after gnawing a bone that fell to the ground, shaking its tail to bypass Jiang Ziwen and Lingwu, it slipped to the side of Lingwei, stuck out his tongue, wagged his tail, and wanted to eat.

At the same time, the spirit of the corpse aimed at the half of the roast chicken on the table and wanted to reach out to get it, but was snatched by the spirit and fed to Aru.

The roast chicken was gone, and it was snatched away by his sister and fed to Alu, Lingyan was stunned in place, angry and aggrieved, his mouth was deflated, and he broke his chopsticks. ”

"If I don't eat it, I'll just take the half of it."

The spirit corpse turned sideways, not clinging, and seemed to be on the same page as the spirit.

"......" Jiang Ziwen was speechless, frowning, only to feel that the current children are more difficult to bring than the other, my sister was abducted by a wild man, and now my younger brother has begun to come to Huo Huo him again.

Aru was lying at Lingyi's feet and eating with relish, hearing that his master was also going to eat chicken, he "whimpered", picked up the roast chicken on the ground, and ran towards Lingyi, and then pulled Lingyi's calf with his forelimbs, spit out the roast chicken he had gnawed, and gave it to Lingyan, and did not forget to wagging his tail happily, as if asking Lingyan: Master, am I good?

"Look, for you to be delicate." Ling Wei lazily raised his cheeks, looked at Ling Yan, hooked his lips and smiled lightly, his aura was faintly revealed, "It turns out that you like to eat the leftovers of dogs, don't you see it, Death?" ”

A "mourning", the sulking spirit was stunned, there seemed to be two hairy ears on the top of his head, and he moved smartly, so affectionate......

Inexplicably, Lingyan's heart trembled, warm, and he was not very angry.

He turned around, sat upright, and returned half of the roast chicken to Aru, "Eat you!" After the words fell, he began to eat the chicken in Jiang Ziwen's bowl, chewing, and snorted arrogantly, muttering: "Stinky sister......"

I don't know why, Lingwei's thoughtful gaze always wanders back and forth between Lingwu and Jiang Ziwen, as if smiling but not smiling, and something is brewing in the depths of his eyes.

"So...... Let's talk about it, how did the emperor of my predecessor who accidentally beat me to death with Brother Jiang Wang vent his conscience, regret it so much, and save me? ”

The finger bones knocked on the table, very rhythmic, a little lazy, and asked slowly and logically.

"You're blaming me? Angry with me? ”

Gong Siyu wrung her eyebrows and looked at Lingwei nervously, she is like this, every sentence is incomprehensible, what is she thinking, whether it is true or false.

"No, it's funny." Lingwei curled her beautiful eyes and denied, "It's just curiosity, you talk about it, I'll listen." ”

The spirit was scattered during the Great War of the Three Realms.

The loss of his beloved, that was when Gong Siyu was still the emperor, even now, he was the most reluctant to recall a painful memory.

Every time I think about it, my heart still trembles......

The deep phoenix eyes were soaked in pain and struggle, and when he spoke, Gong Siyu subconsciously tightened his treacherous little hand, feeling her truth, feeling that she was by his side, and only then did he feel a little relieved.

and Lingwei's ten fingers were tightly clasped, Gong Siyu narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was dark and deep.

Slowly, his melancholy voice sounded.

"After you died, I washed the Three Realms in blood, and the past is vivid, I remember it clearly, that day...... The vast battlefield outside the gate of the palace of the human realm, the blood is flowing like a river, the corpses are all over the field, between heaven and earth, like purgatory, you were killed by me and Jiang Ziwen, but your death is ...... The people of the divine realm were indifferent, as if this was a planned conspiracy, and they wanted to unite the underworld to kill two birds with one stone and get rid of me and you at the same time. ”

"I don't have any evidence, and I can't prove that the people in the Divine Realm really want you to die, and I don't have the time to care about this, I don't remember how many people I killed, I just remember, fortunately, you have the Black Lotus Protector, and the divine body can be preserved, but your soul is gone, and only the last wisp of divine consciousness is so weak that it is about to disappear......"

Gong Siyu said, cold sweat broke out in the palm of his hand, as if he was still worried about the mysterious death thousands of years ago, and he was very afraid.

Feeling the heartfelt uneasiness and pain of the man next to him, and the struggle and guilt in his eyes, he twisted his eyebrows, held Gong Siyu's palm full of cold sweat, scratched his palm with slender fingers, and comforted him softly, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, it's okay, I'm back." ”

Lingwei's death did cause too much pain and shadow to him, who was both the emperor and Gong Siyu, and the nervous tension led to a moral headache, which made Gong Siyu twist his eyebrows in pain and snuggle into Lingwei's arms.

It seems that only by embracing all his strength can he alleviate his discomfort at the moment.

Lingwei patted Gong Siyu's broad back, soothing, her eyebrows were tender like water, full of charm, her crisp and magnetic voice was extremely good, and there was a healing power that could calm people's minds and tranquility in the charm, "Don't think about it, it's my fault for letting you remember such a painful thing, it's okay......"

The gentle and elegant Bai Wuwu sat on the other side of the round table, he was carefully peeling shrimp for the light sound, looking at his master recalling the pain of the past, he couldn't bear it, and finally, he said elegantly: "Master, let me tell you." ”

After all, he was the executor of all these resurrection plans.

He watched for thousands of years and was the one best qualified to tell the story.

For a while, in the huge main dining room of the courtyard, there was no sound, except for Gong Siyu, who was snuggled in the arms of the spirit and was very reluctant to leave, everyone looked at Bai Wuwu.

And Jiang Ziwen, out of sight, simply didn't look at a certain man who was being held on his side, his face was cold and ruthless, and he suddenly remembered a doubt that had been lingering in his heart, and did not forget to remind: "Remember to tell me, how did you hide from the sky and the sea, bypass the reincarnation of the underworld, and not be noticed." ”

Jiang Ziwen refers to.

Whether it is the resurrection of the emperor using the identity of Gong Siyu, or the existence of the identity of Ji Younai, or three thousand years ago, Wei Lingjuan, the failed product of the resurrection of the spirit, and the cruel and violent Yinshan Wang Zhuang You, they have no record of reincarnation, and there is no such person.

Bai Wuwu nodded, very gentle, and the rare silver-gray eyes shone under the retro warm yellow crystal lamp.

"Back then, Princess Lingwei's soul was scattered, and her body was protected by the Black Lotus of the World, and when the last trace of her divine sense was about to disappear, she was forcibly saved by her master."

"Divine consciousness is the primordial infant and the primordial spirit. The soul of the Lingwei princess is scattered, the soul returns to the heaven and earth, only the last remaining wisp of the primordial spirit, everyone here should understand that the primordial god is very weak, but it will grow up slowly, but it is incomplete, in the absence of the complete soul of the three souls and seven spirits, it cannot resurrect a person at all, and it takes an extremely long time to recover itself. ”