Lu Cheng gasped for breath, and tried his best to fill his tone with sincerity.

"I know where your sister is."

"Hehe," Leng Ruobing smiled, although beautiful, but with endless frost, "you are delaying time." ”

"No!" Lu Cheng raised his watch, "Fifteen minutes away from zero o'clock, I have no way out, if you want to kill me, or even say that you want to give up, it's just a blink of an eye for you, how long can I delay if I delay?" ”

Leng Ruobing glanced at him, looking at his eyes, this person didn't lie to her, let alone have the need to lie.

"I know what's on your mind." Lu Cheng continued, "I've drunk Tongyou tea, I've been close to your life, I've experienced everything you've experienced, in other words, in this world, I may be the only person left who knows you best.

"Your sister has already fallen into reincarnation, endless reincarnation, reincarnation after reincarnation makes her no longer even her original appearance, relying on appearance to identify a person who has been reincarnated a hundred or ten times is simply a fantasy. But the yin spirit is different, after a person dies, the yang spirit disperses and returns to heaven, while the yin spirit goes down to the hidden capital and is reincarnated. People think that the yang spirit is important, but in fact, how many times have they been reincarnated, the only thing that remains the same, proving that you are still yours, is the yin spirit that is directly linked to the soul after death. And the only way to find Leng Ruoxue is to start with her Yin Spirit. ”

Seeing that Leng Ruobing had initially believed his words, Lu Cheng began to show off the theoretical knowledge he learned from Tang Yuefei, planning to make a good cameo appearance as a "psychic expert".

"You still haven't told me what you're going to do." The ghost creature said coldly.

"I want to say that I know who your sister's reincarnation host is in this life." Lu Cheng said lightly.

"Who?"

"She." He replied, pointing his gaze to He Yuxuan, who was frozen by the beam spell, "Unexpectedly? After so many lifetimes of reincarnation, the coincidence of fate actually brought you two sisters together again. ”

"Reason." Leng Ruobing sneered, if he could make himself believe that a strange woman would be his sister after reincarnation, then she had really lived in vain for so many years.

"Remember how you got here?" Lu Cheng was not angry at all because of the contempt of the other party, on the contrary, he consciously took on this link of recalling the past, "The dark winding water, the secluded bone flute, there is the bank of the fairy river, the origin of the three lives, the ferry, this love is beautiful, please put pen to pen, red lips and white clothes." ”

The passage he had used when he invited the pen fairy was uttered by him as it was, and it was really catchy, and he realized that this passage was like a minor key and better than a spell, because even if he just recited it without any emotion, there would be a trace of sadness in his heart that should not appear, as if at any time there would be an equally poignant song on the other side of the river to echo his own song.

"Now that I think about it, this spell really has ulterior motives." Lu Cheng chuckled, "I clearly said that this woman intends to harm me, summon a fierce ghost from the depths of the underworld to come out and end my life." But don't you notice the problem in this passage? ”

"It's too directive."

Leng Ruobing said expressionlessly, Bing Xue was smart, and she heard Lu Cheng's words for the first time.

Indeed, as a spell that summons the pen fairy, the direction of this passage is indeed a little too strong. Compared with the general "past life, previous life, I am your present life, if you and I have a fate, please draw circles on the paper", these words are as obvious as directly saying "O cold as ice on the banks of the Hades, please come to my case".

"It's so good to deal with smart people, and it's not hard to talk at all." Lu Cheng didn't forget to pat a little fart while taking over the conversation, "Then I'm going to ask you next, how did you accordingly inspire the pen immortal ceremony that came to us?" I know that at your level, it's not something that mortals can summon if they want to, and without the corresponding medium, you can't even forcibly cross the Lechuan River, which is isolated from yin and yang! ”

"The spell awakened my sleeping consciousness, and when I felt the calling, I was commanded to come, and it was as simple as that."

"And the woman's blood." Lu Cheng reminded her, "I clearly remember that when the three of us hit the will, it was she who bit off her finger and forged the spirit formation with blood, so she used the pencil as a medium to invite you to come." ”

"yes, what does that mean?"

"Don't you understand the peculiarities of the whole ritual?" Lu Cheng smiled, "Actually, the most critical part of the whole ceremony was never the three of us, but her. He pointed at He Yuxuan, "Without her presence, you wouldn't have been able to show up." I've always been very strange, it's very simple for those psychics to ask ghosts to kill me, in the long history of psychics, there are countless forbidden spells for them to choose from, why use such a form as inviting pen fairies? And why the spell was so directive, all of which I couldn't figure out. It wasn't until I saw everything about you in the Psychic Realm that I reluctantly strung together the cause and effect. He smiled and tapped his index finger on the skull, "Be good at association, our proprietress said that the first blueprint of truth always comes from those ethereal imaginations. ”

"Say what you think."

The cold way of expression is always so direct.

"Everything is set up." Lu Cheng said amazingly, "This ghost invitation ceremony does not have any randomness, the person who invites the ghost, the ghost who invites, and the person who invites the ghost to kill, these three are set from the beginning. I, you, He Yuxuan, think about it, what is the only connection between the three of us? ”

Leng Ruobing shook his head.

Although she has been sleeping by the Lechuan River for more than a thousand years, after all, she was just an untouched little girl when she died. The immaturity of her mind made her go her own way and at the same time rarely came into contact with the deceit of the world, and the conclusion that Lu Cheng deduced was too terrifying, until now, she could not imagine why a person who had died a thousand years ago would be counted in this conspiracy.

"The Lord of their mouths." Lu Cheng looked at her and paused word by word. "The man obviously knew all this. He knows the relationship between you and He Yuxuan, and he also knows that only she can summon you who have been sleeping in the underworld for thousands of years, and he knows that once you come to the world, your most urgent thing must be to find a body as soon as possible, and then find your sister to fulfill your wish. But how can you possibly find it? Your sister is right next to you. He paused, and his eyes began to shredder everything.

"You know what? The difference between the pen immortal ritual and the method of inviting ghosts in the séance line is that it is extremely dangerous and uncontrollable. This is especially true when the summoning target is a ghost king-level ghost like you. When the stupid little girl broke the pencil used to summon the spirit at the behest of her master, the result was inevitably the tragic death of all four people involved in the ceremony! This result is good, you killed your sister with your own hands, and even if something happens at that time, as long as you tell you the truth, you will definitely return to the secluded capital by yourself because of guilt, and never suffer again. ”

Leng Ruobing stood in place, and for a while he really had nothing to say.

There is no flaw in his reasoning, but this kind of conjecture is too terrible, so terrible that people dare not speculate on the scheming of the "Lord".

"What about the evidence?" She said, "So far, you're just talking about your conjectures, but there's no direct proof that she's my sister Leng Ruoxue." How do you make me believe in you? ”

"Evidence? The evidence is a broken pencil. Lu Cheng bent down and picked up the broken pen in half from the lush lotus, "Please pen fairies generally use pens as a medium to accept the disembodied undead, and because of this, there is a saying that if the pen is broken, the ghost will be angry, because the pen is broken, and the ghost itself will inevitably suffer damage." Tell me, have you ever felt a little bit since the pen broke? ”

Leng Rubing stood in the distance, silent.

"Of course you can't have any reaction," Lu Cheng smiled, "because the medium that brought you here is not this pen at all." You will kill the four of us, because this is one of the constraints that the undead must be subject to when they become pen immortals, and you will never be free without killing us who perform the ritual, but the problem now is that your motive for killing us does not come from the anger of the pen being broken, tell me, where was the first place where you came to earth? I believe that by no means in this pencil. ”

Seeing that Leng Ruobing still didn't answer, Lu Cheng finally couldn't help but give her the answer.

"You're standing behind that woman, He Yuxuan, right?" He sneered, "Because I was sitting across from her at the time." At the moment of the ghost's arrival, I clearly felt a pair of eyes open towards me, at first I thought it was an illusion, but then I realized that it was you. You're standing behind her, and I'm facing you, and rightfully so, the eyes I see are yours too.

"When you reach your level, it's not like an ordinary pencil can be summoned casually. Not everything is qualified to be a spirit medium, and the object to be carried is a ghost king like you who is so terrifying that even the people of the Ghost Pupil Clan can't control it? So what really drew you wasn't a pencil, not a spell, not a piece of blood, but her, your sister's spirit. Only that trace of soul imprint, which has not changed after thousands of years and is inseparable from your obsession, can easily awaken you, a powerful existence that has been sleeping for a long time on the banks of the Lechuan River. ”

Lu Cheng walked behind her, stood at a cold and icy angle and cast his eyes on He Yuxuan, who was struggling in the illusion not far away, as if under the unfamiliar shell, the girl who was lively and clever in the past was still waving her hand, and said to her, "Sister, sister, sister will get married tomorrow!" ”

"You can recall for yourself that when you first opened your eyes after you came to the world, the person you saw was not me." Lu Cheng whispered to her.

Of course, he knew that it didn't matter if he said it or not, because in this woman's heart, she had already found what she had been waiting for for a thousand years.

"As soon as I parted today, it will be difficult to continue in the next life, my sister wears a red wedding dress, and my sister goes to Huangquan. Looking at the three lives away, tears fell on the sad place, raised his body to go to Bai Lian, and the candle in front of the newcomer's tent. He smiled bitterly twice, and sighed all the breath of the night. The love is deep, the entanglement is difficult to break, and there must be an end after all.

"Good guess"

A strange laugh sounded suddenly, and in an instant, it tensed Lu Cheng's nerves that had just relaxed!

The previous touch of warmth was fleeting on Leng Ruobing's face, she quickly cooled her face, and cast her frosty gaze to the depths of the red lotus on the other side, where the laughter spread like a plague of gradually clear laughter, and in addition to the killing intent, the face of this iceberg beauty added two more fears. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.