Chapter 1481: Life is better than death and become a monster

"What choice?"

Long Quyuan saw that he was smiling so 'obscenely', and his eyebrows, which were originally calm and relaxed, evoked a touch of coldness.

After all, he still knows his uncle very well, if he is not fully prepared, he will not say this, let himself make a choice, what choice in the end.

Xuan Ling looked at him leisurely, "This choice is simple and simple, but difficult to say, doesn't Yuan Changhuan have two personalities now, Uncle Shi, the choice I let you make is to choose the Yuan Changhuan who is affectionate and righteous with you, and whose body and mind belong to you, or Yuan Changhuan, who is both physically and mentally beneficial." ”

In fact, Long Quyuan already had a bottom in his heart, and knew what the choice mentioned by Xuan Ling was, but this choice, he had already made a decision, and the strange thing was that when he spit out these two choices from Xuan Ling's mouth, he hesitated.

What is he hesitating about, hesitating that if he chooses Yuan Changhuan in this life, will he not be able to resist the resignation.

How could it be, he had already calculated, Xiao Huan'er and Xie Ci's marriage line had long been broken, and her marriage line was facing his own.

Thinking like this, Long Quyuan's eyes remained unchanged, and he replied calmly, "Naturally, I chose to stay." ”

Xuan Ling applauded, "Very good, very good, worthy of being the teacher and nephew of a poor monk, that is, I have confidence in myself, but confidence is a good thing, this blind self-confidence is ......"

"Hey, it's also pitiful for Yuan Changhuan in his previous life, before he could finish it, he was touched by you, and he loved you to death and live, and now it's okay, you actually chose another woman, pitiful, pitiful."

In the past, if he heard Xuan Ling's tone of voice, Long Quyuan would be like watching a joke, but now, for some reason, when he heard Xuan Ling's words, he just wanted to crush Xuan Ling's straw body.

"Is that enough?"

The cold and indifferent but clear voice like Xianle resounded in Xuan Ling's ears, and Xuan Ling suddenly lost his laughter, as if he was a dying person who was pinched by the throat.

"Enough is enough, as long as you make a choice and you won't regret it, after all, Uncle Shi, I don't want to see you regret it." Xuan Ling accepted it when he saw it, and it didn't do him any good to anger his own master and nephew, after being burned by Xie Ci, the reason why Xuan Ling didn't run away was because it fell into Xie Ci's hands, and he couldn't run away if he ran.

Therefore, he chose the best way, that is, he cheated to death first, because he calculated that his nephew would definitely turn to him for help in the future, and his nephew's spiritual skill of reshaping his body was deeply inherited by his senior brother, as long as his soul was immortal, his nephew would always save him.

After avoiding the thanks, what was he afraid of?

Now he definitely didn't pay attention to him, Xuan Ling had a good calculation, but he didn't calculate that his nephew saved him, but he also made a rotten straw to trap him.

This is also the true inheritance of his senior brother.

Every step he took, Xuan Ling felt that the smell of decay on his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he hated himself, if he walked in the crowd, he would definitely be regarded as a monster.

It's like the rotten smell of a dead person, but with a delicate monk's face, anyone will feel weird.

The more Xuan Ling thought about it, the more congested he became, and before leaving, he didn't forget to warn Long Quyuan, "When I finish it, remember to change my body, I always feel that I don't know when, this body will decay into mud......"