Chapter 52 A hundred years have passed, and they have become dry bones

Time flies in the space, one day outside, a hundred years have passed inside, Jing Ruhua's hand is held on her chest, it has been a hundred years, her inky black hair has turned gray, her chin is full of white beard, her body is rickety, and she always maintains that one posture, the pine flower corpse in his hand has slowly rotted into dry bones, Jing Ruhua is still in An Zhiyuan's body, her face is full of wrinkles, and she is already a white-haired old man.

"Host, this parasite is nearing the end of its lifespan." The system will alert you aloud.

Jing Ruhua didn't move, the eyes like a deep pool did not fluctuate at all, hearing the words of the system, Jing Ruhua just raised his hand stiffly, looking at a dry bone in the palm of his hand, Jing Ruhua's deep eyes seemed to have something broken, nothing.

Jing Ruhua turned around stiffly, looked at the system next to him and asked, "Is there any way to make it come back", his voice was hoarse, full of vicissitudes.

"Yes, all it takes is the Moon Sacrifice Spirit for its soul to cling to it." The system stretched out its hand, simply, Songhua is very ordinary, it also has a soul, but its soul is too weak to withstand anything, so it can only be kept in a soul nourishing bottle, "Its soul can only be raised for a maximum of ten years, because the initial lifespan of the animal, the squirrel can only have a maximum lifespan of ten years." ”

Hearing the system's words, Jing Ruhua's eyes lit up with a glimmer of light, "What is the Moon Sacrifice Spirit?"

"It's the heart of God, and it's a god who is both good and evil, if the host you want to find, you can only become this god by yourself, because there is no kind of god that is both good and evil, and the evil god is enough, but the righteous god, the host also needs a lot of faith power to positive things, such as the heart of a girl." The system says.

Jing Ruhua took the porcelain-white bottle from the system, and in the bottle was a ball of cyan smoke, and the intimacy of the cyan smoke made Jing Ruhua's eyes burst with a glimmer of hope, she wanted Songhua to come back, and she must Songhua come back.

Ten years, for Jing Ruhua, this time is too tight, she not only has to complete the task, but also to obtain positive energy to supplement herself.

But before that, there is one more thing to do.

Looking at this old body, Jing Ruhua frowned, and broke away from the host, her soul had been solidified, and she could wander around the world without the host.

Jingru drew the space, and it was only a day outside.

"Emperor" Gao Lishi trembled and knelt on the ground, his head did not dare to be too much, none of the fubi pavilion in the harem mentioned, all kept silent, some people only knew that the concubine assassinated the emperor An Daren was ordered to die, but only Gao Lishi knew, and the reason for all this was because the emperor fell in love with his illegitimate son, the concubine stabbed An to death because of love and hatred, and what made Gao Lishi even more frightened was that An Daren disappeared into the air like that, and the emperor sent someone to rummag through the harem and did not find it.

"Did you give her something" Tang Xuanzong's eyes were bloodshot, the events of last night were vivid, he didn't know his mind at first, it was the concubine who broke through the words, he suddenly realized, Tang Xuanzong didn't feel any shame, this world is his, his son is also his, he is the emperor, he can't have what he likes, but what shocked him was An Zhiyuan disappeared into the air in vain, thinking of the man who was as cold as the moon, Tang Xuanzong thought that he was really the god of the moon and returned to the Moon Palace

"Back to the emperor, according to your will, I have already given the things to the concubine." The emperor decreed that the concubine would assassinate him, give him a piece of white silk, a glass of poisonous wine, and a dagger.

"This slut" Tang Xuanzong got angry when he thought of Ning Wanwan, and kicked away the stool angrily, Gao Lishi's head was three points lower, and some things pretended not to know that he would live longer.