Chapter 641: The Old Man Has Left
Huang Qingwan had never seen this appearance of Huoyun Huang, and his eyes fell on the ancient sarcophagus again, and he asked, "What is it in here?" ”
Huoyunhuang raised his head, glanced at her, and his eyes fell on the ancient sarcophagus again, and after a while, he sighed and said, "The things of the old man." ”
"The deceased?" Huang lightly pulled his brain in an instant, Huoyun Huang is an ancient divine beast, can he be his old man, I don't know what kind of powerful person he should be?
"The silver-haired figure just now, is that the old man in your mouth?" Huang asked lightly, she only saw the back, not even the front, but the breath on that person made her feel very familiar.
Faintly, Huang Qingwan felt that the old man in Huoyun Huang's mouth seemed to have some kind of mysterious connection with the owner of the ancient tomb that covered the sky.
And she doesn't know what kind of connection it is.
"The deceased is gone, and there is no time to return." Huoyun Huang sighed, a sadness in his eyes made Huang feel an inexplicable pain in his heart, obviously he was an incomparably delicate little Zhengtai, and the light in his eyes seemed to have been precipitated for tens of thousands of years, which made people's hearts congested.
Huang lightly stretched out his hand and pulled Huoyunhuang directly to his side, over the years, Huoyunhuang's body has not changed much, the small man is not yet her waistline.
"The old man is not here, but I have always been, Xiaohong, in this life, I will not abandon you." Huang Qingwan was rare and gentle, holding Huoyun Huang's small hand with his bare hand, in Huang Qingwan's eyes, Huoyun Huang was not only a summoned divine beast that had signed a blood contract with her, but also like her relatives.
Huoyun Huang was stunned, turned his head, in his red eyes, he reflected the face of Huang Qingwan, the first time he met, he only felt that Huang Qingwan was greedy and shameless, and he signed a blood contract with her, which was not what he wanted, but he didn't know what to do, the person he despised the most, I don't know when, walked into his heart, let him be lonely for endless years, with a touch of warmth.
The temperature of the palm of the phoenix is so real, passed on.
Huo Yunhuang looked at her, a pair of charcoal eyes, looked deeply into her red eyes, and after a long time, he said, "I will also be by your side for the rest of my life." ”
It wasn't until today that he discovered that there was the breath of that person on Huang Qingwan's body!
Even after endless years, there will be no mistake with this breath.
Huoyun Huang suddenly realized that he didn't know that Huang Qingwan came from here, all his memories of her started from the Barren Valley, as for her past, where she came from, he didn't even know anything.
The light of his eyes fell on the sarcophagus again, and in his other small hand, the broken dark red seal, the brilliance had dimmed a lot, and he relied on this seal to open the sarcophagus with a gap the size of a small thumb, and then, the sarcophagus was not moving.
He only knew that inside the sarcophagus, there was no doubt that there was the breath of that person, but there was no breath of life.
Even if you don't know what's inside, there's one thing you can't be wrong about, it's not him.
Huang lightly held Huoyunhuang's little hand, between the two, it was rare to be so numb, at this time, her gaze also followed Huoyunhuang's eyes, and fell on the sarcophagus.
I always felt that this breath was familiar and cordial, and Huang Qingwan was very curious about who the old man in Huoyun Huang's mouth was, and suddenly remembered the burning hall he mentioned earlier.
Burning the temple and covering the night--
Huang Qingwan slowly read the name in her heart, Xiaohong didn't want to say, so she didn't ask.
He came from ancient times, presumably, the old man in his mouth was also a person of that era?
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