Chapter 1270: Ziwei Substitute Death Talisman

Although Xiao Hua had not carefully investigated, there were rust spots of different sizes all over the face of Huan Ji's immortal corpse, which was as bright as jade, and this rust spot was covered with dead ashes, like the fire of ink devouring talismans.

Around the coffin, there were some faint gold threads, and a few strands of gold filaments happened to pass through the talisman in the center of the immortal corpse's eyebrows, with some rusty spots and submerged into the void. "Alas......" Xiao Hua let out the Netherworld Force to look at it for a moment, and sighed, "There is no life on her, and there are already signs of the three decays of immortals on the immortal corpse, your so-called Ziwei Substitute Death Talisman...... It's no longer valid!"

After speaking, Xiao Hua let go of the imprisoned Chongyuan!

Chongyuan was free, rushed to the coffin, threw himself on it, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Huan Ji, Huan Ji, didn't you say that you would wait for me......? I'm just leaving you for a while to go to reincarnation, how can you ...... Why did you go like this? You...... What did you swear to me all the time?"

Chongyuan's tears dripped down, and the strange thing was that the coffin that resisted the flames could not resist Chongyuan's tears, and the tears fell directly on Hwan-hee's face!

But, in a moment, the tears dried up and were swallowed up by the rust!

Looking at this scene, Xiao Hua also shook his head slightly, people have two sides, and so do immortals, even if they become spirits, they have different roles.

In Xiao Hua's eyes, the Ghost Spirit King is a heinous spirit, he left a star demon battle array for the Crazy Sky to refine the soul of the Crazy Sky and the end of autumn, and even the Ghost Spirit King devoured a lot of undead in Ziya Villa, killing many immortals, but in front of this immortal corpse, he is also a sentient and righteous immortal and spirit, and even Xiao Hua can imagine that a dust immortal has suffered from Huopan Peak to here, I don't know how much suffering he has suffered, how many life and death disasters he has experienced!

But when he really arrived at his destination, he was faced with the changes of creation and the world!

Xiao Hua sighed, his mind moved again, he noticed Zhao Ting's movement, and when his sleeves were spread, Zhao Ting also flew out!

"Huh??" Zhao Ting flew out at first glance, and immediately exclaimed, and lost her voice, "Old ...... Sir, I'm ...... I feel like I'm home, what's ...... Why is this place so familiar?"

After speaking, Zhao Ting's eyes fell on Huan Ji in the coffin, and she called out again: "She...... She...... I...... How can I look like I look at myself?"

Xiao Hua thought for a moment and asked, "Ting'er, haven't you seen Huan Ji in the Zihuan Island Sea Market?"

"Zihuan Island?" Zhao Ting looked at Xiao Hua, shook her head and said, "The disciple's status is low, and he is not qualified to contact Zihuan Island, so naturally he has never seen Huanji." ”

"You...... Do you remember anything?"

Chongyuan raised his head, wiped away the tears in his eyes, looked at Zhao Ting eagerly, and asked, "The snow, the mountain, and ......."

"Maybe?" Zhao Ting shook her head slightly and replied, "I feel familiar, I thought it was a memory of my childhood......

Without waiting for Zhao Ting to finish speaking, Chongyuan lowered his head, took a deep look at the immortal corpse in the coffin, and sang in a low voice:

Eternal chant and long hatred song,

The ghost of the yoyo horse is left behind.

Bliss Immortal Corpse Sorrowful Words,

The reincarnation spirit body has changed a little.

"Boom" Zhao Ting'......s immortal body shook, and there was pain in her eyebrows.

Chongyuan took the opportunity to say: "Huan Ji, do you remember? This is what I chant with you every time I escape from reincarnation and turn into a ghost? You have a crape myrtle for death talisman, you don't need to be reincarnated, and I can't, my spirit body will dissipate every once in a while, and I will have to turn into a ghost again." You know what? Every time I re-condense a ghost, I'm scared to accidentally enter samsara...... I've lost your memory, and I'm afraid...... If I'm not careful, I'll be devoured by other ghosts, and I'll never see you again......"

"I don't know, I don't know......" Zhao Ting exclaimed a little in surprise and shook her head vigorously.

Shaking his head, Zhao Ting's eyebrow talisman once again gave birth to a faint flame of light, echoing the talisman in the heart of the immortal corpse's eyebrows.

Xiao Hua reminded: "Chongyuan, success is also for the death talisman, defeat is also for the death talisman!" Now that Huan Ji has been reincarnated, the substitute death charm has prevented her spirit from awakening, and as time goes on, the substitute death charm may crush Huan Ji's memory, and she can no longer remember the past......

"I know......" Chongyuan looked at the immortal corpse affectionately, and said word by word, "But I am reluctant, her immortal body has existed for a long time under the protection of the death talisman, and once the death talisman is revealed, she ...... and will be turned into ashes......"

Saying that, Chongyuan raised his eyes to look at Zhao Ting, the eagerness in his eyes had been extinguished like fire, and said, "Of course, there is Huan Ji in her soul, but ...... She's not Huan Ji after all......"

"You decide for yourself!" Xiao Hua replied, "Zhao Ting is my disciple, I have nothing to do with Huan Ji, and Huan Ji ...... To tell the truth, she united with the Great Kun Kingdom, and also deceived the old man, even if the old man killed her, no one would say anything!"

"As for Zhao Ting...... Xiao Hua looked at Zhao Ting, his eyes were a little complicated, and he was even more loving, and said, "She is also facing a choice, and her choice will have a different life." But any choice she makes, the old man will support it, and the old man is equally confident...... Help her make the choice!"

Although Xiao Hua didn't say what Zhao Ting's choice was, Chongyuan understood that no matter what Zhao Ting did, one of them was to erase Huan Ji and erase the death talisman mark in Huan Ji's soul.

Chongyuan didn't know what Xiao Hua's strength was, but when he heard that he could erase the death talisman mark, his heart was like falling into an ice cave again, except for Huan Ji himself, I am afraid that only he has a specific understanding of Ziwei's substitution for death talisman, he doesn't believe that anyone in the Desire Realm can erase the death talisman mark, but since Xiao Hua dares to say it, then ...... Xiao Hua must be able to do it!

"I know it's a difficult choice," Xiao Hua continued, "so I'll give you a day ......and a night to think about it!"

After speaking, Xiao Hua turned his head and asked Zhao Ting, "Ting'er, will you go out with me first?"

"No need......" Without waiting for Zhao Ting to answer, Chongyuan raised his eyes to look at the immortal puppet in the distance of the coffin, as well as the plate axe, and said lightly, "These things are all things that I didn't have when I left the Elysium last time, this ...... The plate axe should be the inheritance of my Chong family, and it is also a long-cherished wish that I inadvertently told her before I left last time! Since she used a thousand gods to go out to find this thing and turn back, it is obvious that she has let go of her last obsession. I...... I haven't been back for a long time, she ...... I'm afraid I'm tired, this world is ...... There is no eternal love, just ...... That's it......"

Speaking of this, Chongyuan suddenly looked at Xiao Hua and Zhao Ting, and asked softly, "However, before I remove the Ziwei Substitute Death Talisman, can I tell you a story?"

"Of course you can ......" Xiao Hua looked at Zhao Ting, and Zhao Ting nodded slightly.

“...... A long, long time ago......" Chongyuan raised his hand to hold the hand of the immortal corpse, looked at the rusty face of the immortal corpse, and said lovingly, "It's been so long that I can't remember what time it was, I only remember that the snow was very pure at that time, and the peaks of Dongzun Mountain were very high. At that time, there was no Zhao family in Qiyunling, only the Shuolei Gate of the horse ghost, I worshiped the Shuolei Gate from a family that was almost annihilated, and met Huan Ji ......"