Bai Qiu En first looked around vigilantly for a while, and saw Wan Qing and the others!

"Huh? Boss, son, you're here too! I'm not ...... yet! ”

"Bastard daddy, I ask you, where's the bell?" Bai Yue lay on the ground and raised her head strongly.

"Bell, what bell?" Bai Joen's eyes flickered, and he asked incomprehensibly.

"Okay, I don't admit it yet, now everyone is coming to the door!" Bai Yue directly broke free of the rope, grabbed Bai Qiuen's collar, and said viciously.

"This, this ......!"

"Ahem, Mr. Bai Joun, if you can hand over the bell, here's a check for 100,000 yuan, it's yours!" Tu Shan looked on his face and casually put the check in front of his eyes and shook it.

"Ten, one hundred thousand?!" White Joun's eyes shone with a glint that belonged to money alone.

He grabbed the check, stuffed the bell into Tu Shan Rongrong's hand, and kissed the check.

"Haha, from now on, I will be able to live the life of a rich man, and I will buy two buns for breakfast in the future, eat one and throw one, haha......!"

Bai Join fell into a beautiful fantasy, and the saliva at the corners of his mouth was about to drip to the ground.

Everyone looked disdainful......

Bai Yue saw the check, as if a pervert met a beautiful woman, and rushed up with a girl!

"The one who sees it has a share, not to mention that there is also my credit for this, bastard daddy, give me my check!" At the beginning of the day, the father and son were directly entangled together, and for the sake of a check, the faces of the two people were constantly enhanced, because of the continuous squeezing, they had long been distorted into shape.

Everyone sweated slightly, worthy of being father and son, it was simply carved out of a mold......

"Enough!" A cold drink came from the mouth of Huan Du Luolan, who was trembling all over his body.

The two who were pestering ignored it.

"Woohoo ......!" A few ice needles, Tu Shan Yaya, swept out of his hand, and a father and son came out, and the two were directly frozen in place by the ice, leaving only their heads outside.

Father and son were frozen together face to face, and there was only a gap between them.

"Big boss, do me a favor, let me turn around, I can't stand it anymore!" At the beginning of this month, he forcibly endured the stench coming from his father's mouth, and spoke, and with every word he spoke, his face turned pale.

Tu Shan Yaya glanced at the two of them and ignored them.

"Hehe, good son, you can't escape!" Bai Juan smiled, and a heavy tone permeated the air.

Bai Yue's face turned blue from confession, then red, until it turned purple, and finally foamed at the mouth, and fainted directly......

"Hehe, I won, but the ticket is mine, haha......!" White Juan looked proud!

Everyone sweated slightly, it was really wonderful......

"Give me back the bell!" Huan Du Luolan said directly.

Tu Shan Rongrong was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at her......

Wan Qing took the bell in his hand and looked at her: "Do you want this bell very much?" ”

Huandu Luolan didn't answer, just stared at Wan Qing deadly......

"You want to resurrect Pingqiu Yue?" Wan Qing asked casually.

Her pupils shrank: "So what?" ”

"Do you know what it costs to resurrect a man?" He asked again.

She could only remain silent, which had never had precedent.

"This resurrection thing is against the sky, even if you are lucky enough to succeed, that person will not live for three years, and you yourself will pay the price because of the rebellion of the heavens, even if you are lucky enough to survive, but what's the point?" Wan Qing asked!

"Nonsense, I will definitely succeed, I will let him live forever......!" Huandu Luolan argued.

"Hehe naïve, in this world with a number of lifespans, what qualifications do you have to say such big things, in addition, even if you succeed, it is impossible for him to reincarnate, and it is impossible for Heaven to allow it!

So if you try your best, you can only let him live for three years, what's the use? Resurrect him for three years, so that he will never be reborn, this is what you call saving him, loving him? Wan Qing sneered!

"Impossible, impossible, how do you know so clearly, you are lying to me...... Huandu Luolan seems unwilling to believe this harsh reality.

"I lied to you, what do you have to deceive me, I just look at you pitiful and remind you!" Wan Qing pursed his lips and said.

Why is the little girl so stubborn now?

"Also, do you think you have a chance of success right now? You're our prisoner! Wan Qing smiled.

"Oh, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it!" Huandu Luolan has a tough attitude and does not back down.

"Actually, we don't have much of a holiday, you are only an attempted crime at most, we just need you to promise us one thing!" Wan Qing said with a smile.

"On what terms?" She didn't rush to agree, just looked at Wan Qing vigilantly.

"As long as you marry Xiao Yue!" Wan Qing still kept a smile.

"This can't be ......!" She said categorically.

"So what about Bai Yue, who has the memory and soul of the beginning of Pingqiu?"

She fell silent for a moment.

"You want to use Pingqiu's body to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul!" Wan Qing asked!

"But don't you know that any soul who is reincarnated is nothing more than a forgotten memory, but is still essentially the same person?" Wan Qing asked again!

"No, no, they are not alone, their souls are different!" Huandu Luolan retorted.

"As for why this result will be caused, Dongfang Yue, you come out and explain it to me!" Wan Qing looked to the side, fainting to the past Bai Yue.

"Heh, I really can't hide it from you!" A trace of spirit body floated out of Bai Yue's body.

"Okay, it's okay to catch up, and there will be time in the future, so let's explain what the situation is now!" Wan Qing interrupted Dongfang Yue and spoke directly.

"Okay, Princess Luolan is like this, to put it simply, Pingqiu Yue and I are indeed two individuals, but his soul is an individual who has re-emerged after splitting a part of my soul!" Dongfang Yue explained!

"So my plan can succeed?!" Huandu Luolan's face had a joy that could not be concealed.

"Theoretically, it should be possible to ......!"

"No, you can't!" Wan Qing directly denied it.

"Why ......!" Huan Du Luolan glared at Wan Qing fiercely.

"Do you want to have no more reincarnations after the beginning of the month?" Wan Qing asked calmly.

"What do you mean?" She asked!

"Let me give you a popular science, a complete person can be divided into three layers, the first layer of the body is the body, the second layer is the soul, and the body without a soul is a walking corpse!

The third level is the true spirit, and the true spirit is the true source of man!

Man can have no body, no soul, etc., absolutely not, no true spirit! A broken body can be reassembled, a soul can be lost, and it can be reborn in endless years or reincarnation, but there is no true spirit, sorry, then it is really gone!

The true spirit is the place where the memory of all reincarnation is recorded, and it is also the root of all soul impact detachment, Pingqiu Yue is an independent individual subjectively, but objectively speaking, he is a part of Dongfang Yue, that is, a soul clone!

Without truth, his memory is rootless duckweed, even if after reincarnation, the soul does not dissipate and is successfully preserved, and after he is reincarnated, it will be like a blank piece of paper!

Being whitewashed again, it's all about starting over, so are you okay with that? What is the significance of such a reincarnation continuation? Wan Qing asked rhetorically!