At the end of the stone road, inside the water coffin, there was still the headless female corpse floating along the water.

"Sure enough, it's true." Le Wuwu touched the water coffin in front of him, and the places where his fingertips touched rippled in circles, and the sleeves of his clothes trembled slightly.

"Ah Ran, what color is the dress she is wearing, and what pattern is there?"

Xiao Boran looked the same, he was not the kind of compassionate person, because he had always believed that his path was won by his own hard work, and since he had chosen, he could not regret it, and it was a matter of his own ability to be unsatisfactory. But when he saw the headless female corpse in front of him, a kind of helplessness welled up in his heart. Maybe it's because he has a beloved. He said in as calm a tone as possible, "She's wearing a bright red, and it's supposed to be a wedding dress." ”

"Wedding dress?" What could have caused such a young woman to die on the day of her wedding, and become such a headless female corpse floating in this no-man's land.

She seemed to suddenly remember something, pulled Xiao Boran's sleeve and shook it, "You said that my spiritual sense is unstable and easy to be invaded by human spiritual consciousness, right?" ”

"What do you want to do?"

"I think she has something she wants to tell me, and I want to help her."

"You can't do this, you can't do this, you save people with blood and let others enter your spiritual consciousness, your body is already weak, you won't be able to stand it."

"That's a way."

Xiao Boran turned his head away and did not speak.

Le Wuwu raised his hand and touched his cheek, forced him to look at himself, and said calmly and calmly word by word: "Do you know Ah Ran? I've never been so free these days, so useful. I have been very restrained since I was a child, I have the prestige of Lejia to take care of, and I have my own life to protect, and I have done many things very recklessly. Nowadays, I am no longer a female monarch, but I feel that I have the greatest power that I have never had, I can help the people I want to help, do what I want. There is no way for us to change the number of days of life, but in the past few years, I want to be free to choose, okay? ”

Xiao Bo's eyes were a little red, and he seemed to be particularly emotional since he was with her.

"Will you fulfill me?" Le Wuwu pressed his forehead against his forehead and asked in a low voice.

"I do." Xiao Boran held her hand holding his face with one hand, wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes with the other, and responded with a slight cry.

He loves her, so he wants to keep her. But if he knows that he may not be able to keep it, then he also hopes that she can do whatever she wants in her last days.

The process was a little painful, and she first needed to withdraw her spiritual power without worry, exposing herself without reservation, and using the soul attraction spell to introduce the shattered spiritual consciousness around her into her spiritual sea. During this time, it may not be the woman who will attack her psychic consciousness, and she will feel all the memories that the psychic can carry. Both the good and the bad have to be experienced for themselves.

He looked at her expressionless and a little numb for a while, and then gradually turned ruddy and couldn't help the smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally frowned and couldn't cry.

After a moment, she opened her eyes, and there were tears still hanging on her fan-like eyelashes, and said in a somewhat trembling voice: "She is Hong'er." ”

This story starts from when Fuso-kun still had his original title. Fusang Jun was just his self-appointed name, and at that time he also had his own title, which was the word "Lausanne" given by his master.

Luosang Jun Jinxiao has no father or mother, is born and raised, and serves as the Sizhan Immortal Monarch, and is the leader of the younger generation in the Tongze Immortal World, and is expected to become the youngest Divine Monarch in Tongze in the past thousand years.

Originally, he was also the master of the ten thousand flowers, and the leaves did not touch the body, but when the ascension was imminent, he fell in love with the daughter of the lord of the glass cave, Yan Hong.

It was an elegant gathering, and he was surrounded by warblers and swallows, painting in the garden at the bottom of the valley. Looking over a group of fairies vying for beauty, he saw the woman as light as water at a glance.

It's so quiet in the midst of all the hustle and bustle.

He asked her what her name was.

She said her name was Yan Hong.

Although his name is beautiful, he is beautiful and beautiful, just like the calligraphy he saw his master painting when he was young, and he has reached the realm of the world.

Although Yan Hong longed for this famous god of war in the fairy world, she was extremely restrained and did not dare to show too many emotions.

He was originally a prodigal son, and he was proficient in flirting and playing, but he repeatedly hit a wall in her.

One day, he solemnly gave her a box, but the box was empty when it was opened.

He meant to say that his heart was as empty as this.

Before he could speak, he saw the girl in front of him with slightly red eyes, and whispered: "Luosang-jun is not wishful thinking, it's just that Yan Hong feels that he is not worthy." ”

Wishful thinking, a box of love, a box of wishes.

Although there was some misunderstanding, in the end, Luosangjun still succeeded in capturing the heart of the beauty. Since then, the prodigal son, who has always been debauched, has turned back, and he is also a pair of beautiful people in the Tongze fairy world with his sweetheart.

In order to stay by Yan Hong's side, he resolutely gave up the opportunity to ascend.

When someone else asked him if he had regretted it, he swore that he held her hand and said: "What can you do if you are promoted to a god, it's not like you have to climb up step by step from that heavy sky, it's better for me to be here, to be a free and scattered immortal, and it can be interesting to have Hong'er by your side for a long time." ”

But he didn't know that in fact, it was a game from the beginning.

The divine realm felt that although he was unruly, he had his own principles, which was very difficult to control. Therefore, he didn't want him to soar smoothly, so he promised the glazed cave lord Hanji Immortal Jun Yan Shu didn't know what the benefits were, and asked him to think of a way to hinder Luosang Jun's ascension.

Originally, Yan Shu was also thinking of other ways, but at that meeting, he accidentally discovered that Luosang Jun was actually interested in his daughter, so there was something else. After all, there are many female immortals who are interested in Luosang Jun, and he didn't expect that he would be able to give up his ascension with just Yan Hong, but only thought that if he could get close, he could always think of some medicine or other way to complete the instructions of the Divine Monarch.

But how can Cheng think that Luosang Jun is so deeply rooted.

Now that the plan has been accomplished, Luosang Jun has no possibility of ascending, Yan Hong has to withdraw and use it for other purposes - marrying another river lord, so as to consolidate his power in the mountains, rivers and caves.

So even if Yan Hong is reluctant, this family matter is settled.

Originally, the two of them were ready to escape from marriage, go to the mortal world, go to the wilderness, anywhere.

But before leaving, Yan Hong was discovered by her father and threatened with the name of her mother.

Even though Yan Hong was unwilling, she also felt powerless to resist the iron law of the fairy world, there was no hope in this life, and she didn't want to continue to drag down Luosang Jun, so she knelt down and begged her father to allow her to leave a letter, and finally said goodbye to Luosang Jun.

No one knows how much effort it took her to write that letter to force herself to write those words seemingly calmly. In the letter, she wrote: "I have too many concerns in this world, and you are different. You can have no scruples and I worry too much. It was I who hadn't thought it through before and made a hasty decision. And now, I can't bear them, so I have to bear you. Since then, the mountains and rivers have been high, and we have never seen each other again. ”

Yan Shu didn't suffer much from Luosang Jun before, and he never liked the unscrupulous and inflexible Luosang, but he couldn't be punished because of his lack of strength.

And this is undoubtedly an opportunity to rectify him.

He instructed his own Xiaoxian to delay a day until Luosang Jun was desperate, and then send the farewell book. And when he was grief-stricken, he sent an invitation written by himself, inviting him to be the guest of honor for the big wedding in seven days.

For seven days, I heard that Lausanne drank and got drunk every day.

Seven days later, on the day of the wedding, Luosang Jun arrived with the Qingfeng sword.

She wondered if he really wanted to kill her.

All she knew was that, in the midst of the chaos, she ran to him, to the sword.

By the time he came to his senses, the tip of the sword had pierced her heart. And in his shocked face, she slowly approached him step by step, and said in a voice that only he could hear: Live well.

Luosang Jun was stripped of his immortal title and expelled from the division and was no longer allowed to use the word "Luo".

Since then, he has taken a group of anti-bone people in the Tongze Immortal Realm, self-proclaimed Fusang Jun, and lived in a corner to be the master of a realm.

But he also forcibly kept Yan Hong's body intact and sealed it here with forbidden techniques, accompanying him.

Le Wuwu knew that it was an ancient secret method, and the head of the newly deceased person was sealed in the skin of a living person to make a puppet, which could keep the body from decaying, and it could also make the puppet eighty percent similar.

It's just that the skin is also rotten, and it needs to be replaced once every ten years.

Xu was because of his concern, since then, Yan Hong's soul was unwilling to leave, and he couldn't enter reincarnation, so as time went by, his spiritual sense gradually shattered, and he was sealed at the bottom of this spiritual spring pool piece by piece, never seeing the light of day.

If it is said that Fusang Jun is ruthless, he can be single-minded and affectionate.

If he is affectionate, the skins of the past few decades are all living fairies, so cruel.

Not only could she tell how dazzling the red wedding dress was between the dim stone walls, but she couldn't tell whether this Fusang Jun was a demon or a fairy.

Just as she was here to tell Xiao Boran, the figure at the entrance of the cave flashed.

"Who let you in!"

It turned out that Fusang Jun heard Xiao Xian'e say that the two had not returned in the back mountain for a long time, and he was worried about what happened to them.

I didn't think that when I entered the cave, I found that there was no one, so I hurriedly went into the water and entered the stone road.

Sure enough, they discovered this secret, and they were annoyed and angry for a while, and raised their hands to make a killing move and went straight to the two of them, but they were afraid of hurting the body of Yan Hong in the coffin and withdrew sixty percent of their strength when they were released.

Xiao Boran picked her up, protected her sideways, and held a barrier with his other hand to block the killing move. I saw that the surrounding water waves were constantly shaking, and a rumbling echo echoed on the stone wall, and the body in the coffin shook as well.

"It's too small here, if it's a hero, go out and fight." Fusang-kun said coldly.

"What kind of hero to talk about with people like you." Xiao Boran knew that he was afraid of hurting Yan Hong, so he was so restrained, how could he easily agree to leave. Let Le Wuwu stand on Yan Hong's side, and then fight with that Fusang Jun in the cave in full swing, for a while, the water waves vibrate, and the white light is chaotic.

Le Wuwu raised his hand and covered his eyes with his sleeve, but he couldn't tell who was who in those two lights