The original appearance of Sanqianluo was ugly, sometimes it was smoke and sometimes it was fog. But it has been trapped in Zhan Che's body for thousands of years, and it has melted into Zhan Che's appearance.

Maybe the effect of the seal has weakened, after all, it has been a thousand years, and everything has a shelf life, so Sanqianluo began to come out and wander, but it was limited to the soul gossamer, and its body still did not break through the seal.

Dongli went to find a piece of dragon scales, strung them with red silk threads, and gave them to Lingse.

He had carefully examined Lingse, exactly the same as Wang Xian, but Lingse had more of a well-behaved temperament, and Wang Xian was more stubborn.

Almost every day, this body will go to Lingse, and Dongli is also used to it, looking at Lingse is like looking at Wang Xian.

But on this day, I walked through the dark forest and did not go to the ancient tree to see Lingse. At this time, Dongli remembered, and he said that he had told Lingse that he had something to leave for a while.

Anyway, this body is not his own, so it doesn't matter if he leaves the east.

Under the ancient tree, Lingse was holding the dragon scales sent by Zhan Che in a daze, with a warm smile on his face. At this time, a squirming sound sounded, and Lingse looked up and saw Zhan Che standing in front of him, dressed in red, beautiful and enchanting.

"Didn't you say you had something to leave for a while?" asked Lingse, puzzled, but couldn't hide her joy in her heart.

Sanqianluo sat down, her eyes deep on Lingse, her index finger gently running over her cheek, "I miss you, I'll be back." ”

Ling Se didn't see the killing intent in the eyes of this "Zhan Che" in front of him, and he still talked to him happily.

"How long does it take for a spirit to cultivate a body and soul?" San Qianluo's sudden question made Ling Se stunned.

Lingser counted on his fingers, "Hmm...... I repaired it, and it took me two hundred and one years!"

"Lingse," Sanqianluo moved gently brushing the flowers off her shoulders, "I'll take you to a fun place, go." ”

Sanqianluo gently took Lingse's hand and walked step by step towards the Wu Clan's Soul Sea. The ancient tree is not very far from the Soul Locking Sea, and it will not take long to arrive.

Lingse is not stupid, "mother" often tells her that she can't get close to this sea, and once she falls, she will never have a chance to enter reincarnation.

"This is the Soul Lock Sea of the Wu Clan," Ling Se took two steps back, "My mother said that you can't get close, this is the place where the Wu Clan uses to seal evil spirits, and once you fall, you can no longer enter the path of reincarnation." ”

San Qianluo frowned, a little impatient in his heart. He pretended to be gentle and stretched out his hand to Lingse, "Lingse, believe me or not?"

Lingser hesitated for a long time, and finally handed her hand to the person in front of her whom she believed in.

Sanqianluo pulled Lingse to sit down, the clothes of the two danced wildly in the sea breeze, and under their feet was the deep sea, Lingse was a little scared.

"Lingse," Sanqianluo held Lingse's hand tightly, "Do you love me?"

"Zhan Che, what's wrong with you today, it's very strange......"

"Do you love me?"

I have to say that San Qianluo is really a good actor, his expression is deep, and he is deeply rooted in the softest part of the hearts of the people.

Lingse relied on Zhan Che very much, but when she suddenly asked like this, she was embarrassed.

With a faint smile, San Qianluo gently hugged Lingse, and said in her ear, "I love you very much......

At that moment, San Qianluo suddenly pushed Ling Se down with all his strength, but Ling Se didn't react and instinctively grabbed the edge of the cliff.

"Zhan Che You ......"

Lingser wept in horror, like a pear blossom with rain that is loved. So San Qianluo's smile became more and more presumptuous, and he squatted down like a madman and said to Lingse: "Lingse, I love you......"

Lingse was frightened and cried, and his heart sank little by little.

"What are you going to do!" Lingser yelled as she wept.

And there was a faint smile on his face, the kind of faint smile that once fascinated Lingse, but now it seems that this smile is terrifying, very scary, very disgusting......

"I said, I love you. Sanqianluo slowly raised his foot and stepped mercilessly on Lingse's hand that supported him.

Lingse fell, and a desperate voice resounded throughout the cliff, "Mother save me!"

Almost instantly, a solid vine broke through the ground like a ferocious snake and flew sideways to the edge of the cliff to entangle the almost fainting spirit borrowing.

San Qianluo looked at the vine curiously, and then laughed contemptuously, "Little Yu Sin, dare to be presumptuous in front of me?" After speaking, he raised his hand and slashed, the vine was cut off, and a second before Ling Se fell, he grabbed the section of vine that was wrapped around Ling Se with his backhand.

Lingse hung in the air, his face was full of tears, he stared at San Qianluo in despair and surprise, and said heartbreakingly: "I have cultivated for two hundred years to have this body and soul, I have cultivated for two hundred years!

San Qianluo let go of his fingers one by one and said contemptuously: "What is two hundred years, Lao Tzu has been trapped for a thousand years, did he say anything?"

Lingser did not hear this. The moment she fell into the deep sea, she said to the increasingly small figure in the sky: "I hate you and will never forgive you......"

The cold hit in an instant, and Ling Se struggled for a moment, and several thick iron chains burst out of the darkness behind her, trapping her deadly. The chains dragged him down little by little, and the last thing he heard was the cry of the depths of the sea. The cries of the dead spirits......