Chapter 603: (Page 1/1)

"Who are you?" Finally, the white-haired man who exuded coldness slightly twisted his eyebrows and asked again, seemingly not very happy.

How does this make her answer? Yan Xiangnuan looked at each other helplessly.

"Do you know Zhang Yuan, the head of the Xuanmen?" Yan Xiangnuan simply asked.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan kept staring at the other party, and saw that when she said the name of her master Zhang Yuan, the other party's eyes and pupils trembled slightly, and her calm eyes were dyed with a trace of emotion.

"Acquaintance?" Yan Xiangnuan knew from these simple conversations that the other party was a taciturn person, so he confirmed it again.

"Acquaintance." After half a ring, the white-haired man finally opened his mouth to admit it.

Yan Xiangnuan suddenly smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to open his mouth to call the other party as a senior brother, when he bent down to help his uncle Feng Lixiao up, and then Feng Lixiao, who was woken up by Jin Weimo with a cup of tea on the desk, held his groggy head and opened his eyes to look at Jin Weimo for a while: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Feng Lixiao hurriedly ran to the bar, only to open the office door and walk in, he saw two people in the office that he didn't know, and he also saw Wenwen who fell to the ground, anxiously rushed in, and the next moment he fainted without the slightest consciousness.

"You've been knocked unconscious by the darkness." Yan Xiangnuan opened his mouth to answer his uncle Feng Lixiao's doubts.

The normal fighting method of two metaphysical scholars was in such a shielded space, and when he suddenly opened the door, he would naturally be injured by the dark aura surging in the air, resulting in a coma.

"Oh." Feng Lixiao nodded, then looked to the side, and saw his woman lying on the side: "Wenwen! Calling out, Feng Lixiao immediately crawled over and helped the woman over there to her feet, looking worried, and gently stroked the woman's face with both hands, trying to wake up the unconscious woman.

"Wenwen! Wake up. Feng Lixiao anxiously continued to call the woman.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan looked at the anxious Feng Lixiao, and then at the woman's bloodless cheeks, and his heart was faintly bulging.

This woman ......

"She's dead." Just when Yan Xiangnuan was struggling with whether to tell his uncle Feng Lixiao the specific truth about hugging the woman in his arms, the white-haired man standing on the side spoke up, staring at Feng Lixiao with puzzled eyes, looking ignorant about what everyone is dead, what are you still calling.

He's dead!

Feng Lixiao seemed to digest the white-haired man's words, and immediately shook his head: "No, it won't." Shaking his head firmly, as if he didn't believe that the woman was dead, but everyone is like that, he reached out and tore the tape from the woman's mouth, and then shook his hand and tried to feel the breath of the tip of his nose.

"......" Feng Lixiao's whole mood collapsed a little, the big man who had always been calm, when he couldn't really feel the breath of the woman in his arms, his emotions were suddenly chaotic.

"No, Wenwen, wake up, I'm Lixiao, don't talk, don't scare me......"

"Uncle." Jin Weimo was used to seeing people die, but he didn't react much, but when he saw his uncle so sad, he still opened his mouth and called him.

"Quick, call me for an ambulance, Wenwen won't die." Feng Lixiao was not calm, looking at Jin Weimo, his eyes were full of anxiety.

"Alas!" Yan Xiangnuan sighed softly, then looked at the woman who was standing stupidly over there, as if she hadn't realized what the situation was, and said, "Do you have any last words to explain?" Go ahead! ”

Yan Xiangnuan's words came out, and suddenly several people in the room looked at Yan Xiangnuan, including the female ghost.

"You ......" the female ghost looked at Yan Xiangnuan with a puzzled expression.

And the white-haired man also stared at Yan Xiangnuan with complicated eyes and expressions, as if he was seeking to verify Yan Xiangnuan's identity, and seemed to be curious about Yan Xiangnuan's true identity.

"Uncle, her soul is still here, if you have anything to say to her, she can hear it." Yan Xiangnuan lowered his eyes and looked at his uncle Feng Lixiao again, motioning for him to say what he thought in his heart.

"......" Feng Lixiao hugged the person in his arms tightly with both hands, looked up at Yan Xiangnuan, and shook his head sadly: "She's not dead, she won't die, how can she be willing to leave me, how can she be willing to leave me." ”

"I'm sorry, Lixiao." And the soul of the woman named Wenwen slowly appeared in front of Feng Lixiao.

Because he became a ghost and a ghost, he was also a little uncomfortable that he could reach the place he wanted without walking, so he was a little surprised, and then his eyes became hazy with tears.

"Looks like I'm really leaving you this time." Wenwen said lightly, her tone was reluctant, but there was also a hint of relief.

Maybe in the relationship between her and Feng Lixiao, she is the one who pays more and is more tired! Otherwise, why would there be a hint of relief!

"Wenwen...... Come back......" Feng Lixiao opened his mouth and called, his voice trembling.

“…… I'm here. Wenwen looked at Feng Lixiao, who was close at hand, but couldn't see her existence at all, and held back tears of sadness, but still nodded and answered Feng Lixiao's call.

"Uncle, she's right in front of you." Yan Xiangnuan opened his mouth to remind.

Feng Lixiao's body immediately stiffened, he looked at the air in front of him, and hugged the woman's body in his arms tightly with both hands: "Wenwen, you come back, don't you die, don't you want to get married?" You wake up, you come back to life, we're going to get married right away, and I'll compensate you for a grand wedding, okay? ”

Feng Lixiao said, his tone was full of faint prayers and promises.

It can also be seen from his few words that Feng Lixiao may not be planning to get married, but after understanding that he had lost her at this moment, he suddenly understood that marriage binding or something didn't seem to be so important anymore.

On the plane, Feng Lixiao has now begun to enter the ranks of middle age, and his usual style of acting can be regarded as resolute, but at this moment he has also become a little timid and cowardly, no matter how strong a person is, he will look very pale in the face of fate and death.

Yan Xiangnuan also took a serious look at the woman's face, the woman named Wenwen has reached the end of her life, so Yan Xiangnuan can't help her, some people are dead, the body is still alive, if so, you can return to the body and continue to live, and this woman named Wenwen has reached the end of her life, so she can only accept the fact of death, and Daluo Immortal is still powerless to return to the sky.

"I'm sorry, Lixiao, I can't have a wedding with you, and I can't grow old with you." The female ghost listened to Feng Lixiao's pleading words, squatted in front of Feng Lixiao, her eyes were full of tears, and she reached out to touch Feng Lixiao's face gently, but her soul's fingers passed through Feng Lixiao's face.

The woman was stunned, staring at her hands that had become empty, her face was helpless, and at the same time there was a sense of loss, until this moment, she didn't believe that she was dead, really dead.

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