Shuhua was confused in pain and asked Little Raindrop, "What's the matter with you?" ”

The little raindrop was also in pain: "I don't know, there is a voice calling non-stop, let me go back!" But where do I go? I don't want to leave you! ”

Shuhua was so frightened that he quickly sobered up: "If you go back, won't I die?!" ”

She remembered many things from her previous life, but she forgot the most crucial details - the cause of her death when she was in the kingdom of Yu, and the origin of the little raindrops.

But she knew that her rebirth was not accidental, and the person who planted the rebirth tree in her must know everything!

She doesn't want to die, she wants to live, she hasn't killed Zangyong yet!

Shuhua did not hesitate to swallow a precious Great Nirvana Pill and let the little raindrop: "You try to contact him and ask him what he wants to do to let you stay!" ”

The little raindrop sighed softly, like the last breath of a dying man, nostalgic and sad.

"The man said, let you live well. The Reborn Tree will always be yours. ”

The little raindrops crumpled into a ball and cried out loudly, "I'm in so much pain!" I'm going to shatter! I remembered in a trance that I had a master, but I couldn't remember what he looked like. ”

Shuhua didn't want to cry, but the tears couldn't stop flowing from her eyes, and she was so sad that she couldn't help herself, and she hiccuped from crying.

All the monks stopped and looked at her in shock.

She knew that they must be secretly saying, behold, this cold-blooded and ruthless dryad could cry, and cry so sadly.

It's all because the Rebirth Tree affected her, and she ordered Little Raindrop: "Don't cry, I don't want to cry!" ”

A round and frightened voice sounded in the sea of knowledge: "Shuhua, are you sad because of the quarrel with Lingze?" He doesn't want birds. ”

Well? Shuhua was puzzled: "What do you mean?" Why doesn't he want you anymore? ”

"The bird can't feel his presence, maybe it's the termination of the contract, right? Or it could be ......"

Round suddenly stopped and shouted, "Not good! He's dead! He must have died! After he fought the old thing, it became very strange. ”

"Where is he?"

Shuhua quickly bounced, tears flowed more fiercely, she was very angry: "Little raindrop, I said I don't want to cry, I don't want to cry, I'm busy doing big things!" ”

Little Raindrop said strangely: "I didn't cry!" I'm not in pain, I'm not sad. It's you crying. ”

"......" Shuhua silently wiped away the tears that were still pouring out, and ordered Yuanrolling: "Take me to him!" ”

Round and wilted: "The bird has cut off contact with him and can't be found." ”

Shuhua rushed over and grabbed Kazumitsu's collar and picked him up without pity: "Take me to Lingze!" ”

Kazumitsu's eyes were bleeding, and his empty eyes looked at her directly: "He's dead." ”

Shuhua froze, feeling that everything in front of him was too unreal: "He is so powerful, why do you all say that he is dead?" I don't believe it, I have to see it with my own eyes. ”

Kazuko sighed: "There is no eternity in the world, no matter how strong you are, you will grow old, you will become weak, and you will die." So be it, Shuhua, forget about him and start over. ”

"You mean you won't tell me anything, will you?"

After receiving an affirmative reply, Shuhua immediately threw Heguang aside and loudly arranged the next work of the monks: Derun took care of the still unconscious Yuelongsha, and Lingyang was responsible for the overall aftermath.

Yunlu followed behind her very firmly: "No matter what, I will not leave you." ”

"Whatever you want." Shuhua ordered Qingjiao Axe: "Take me to find someone." ”

A bit of blue light floated out and stopped on a stone wall.

Shuhua split it hard and saw a secret passage.

She didn't hesitate to get into it and said to Yunlu: "Lingze still owes me something, I have something to ask him clearly." ”

Make matters worse by attempting a coverup! Yunlu didn't squeak.

She said again: "He said that he wanted to watch the Hidden Killing Division for me, but I haven't got it yet, he can't die!" ”

Are you so weak? Yunlu still didn't squeak.

She said again, "I'm going to beat him with my own hands!" Let him lose convincingly! ”

Yun Lu stared at her stiff back and whispered, "Yes, we must find him and defeat him personally!" ”

Shuhua stopped talking and hurried quietly.

She followed Qingjiao's axe, walking one journey after another, splitting the collapsed rocks and dust, and destroying the demons and monsters that had lost their minds.

Finally, she saw Lingze lying on the ground, motionless.

The reborn tree throbbed and contracted violently, and her chest ached excruciatingly, sore and resentful.

She strode forward and shouted, "Lingze, get up, don't pretend to be dead." ”

The angry voice echoed in the secret passage, circling back and forth, awakening the spirit that was about to dissipate.

The spirit was dizzy, floating in the air in a daze, leaning on the rock wall, and then leaning in front of Shuhua to stare at her.

He was so badly injured that he couldn't remember exactly what had happened, who he was, and who the angry, fierce but very good-looking woman in front of him was.

He mischievously blew on her, and was inexplicably happy to see her jump up and look around blankly.

He flew behind her, pulled her hair, and pinched her earlobe.

Countless tendrils burst out from behind the woman, their teeth and claws, trying to catch him.

Lingze didn't want them to catch him, so he nimbly teased them, flying between the roots, occasionally pinching Shuhua's nose and touching her face mischievously.

He was very happy, uninhibited, free.

Playing and playing, he gradually became tired and weak, and he couldn't help but approach Shuhua, wanting to snuggle in her arms and sleep quietly.

Shuhua's eyes widened, not daring to breathe, and the capillaries nervously felt every fluctuation of spiritual power.

When she felt the faint spirit approaching her, she gently opened her arms to accept it, and then pinched it fiercely while it was unprepared.

"Ouch!" Ling Ze let out a grieved and painful scream, and he opened his mouth to bite Shuhua's arm, trying to get her to let go of him.

He wanted her gentle hugs, not cruel and cold treatment.

Shuhua grimaced, grabbed him by the neck, and forced him into the broken, cold shell on the ground.

Ling Ze twisted his head in disgust and jumped out, but he was disobedient.

What is such a tattered and useless body for? He doesn't want it!

He stared at Yun Lu, who was setting up the Soul Gathering Formation on the side, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to like this fluffy pink fox very much.

It's better to take this body, so that you can lie in her arms every moment of the day and be gently caressed by her.

The more he thought about it, the more jealous he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he blew the yin wind at Yunlu.

Shuhua sensed the remnant's uncooperation, but she didn't know what to do.

Round and pouting her: "Coax, coax, just coax." ”

Just do it, Shuhua coaxed in a sweet voice: "Be obedient, be obedient." I'll be fine with you. ”

Ling Ze stayed for a moment, and quietly and obediently entered the body.

A heavy, wet force wrapped around him tightly, making him even more distressed and powerless, and he wanted to call for help, but he couldn't move or make a sound.

He could only watch Shuhua look at Shuhua, despairing, slowly dissipating.

I really didn't mean to break it here! To participate in the opening ceremony of the national color, it has been more than 11 o'clock at night when I get home, I am too tired to work, I have to go to work tomorrow morning, try to keep updating and updating on time, is my greatest effort, what!