Just as Lin Ran was pondering, the entire space suddenly shook violently, and then there was a burst of laughter like silver bells, although the laughter was a little less angry, Lin Ran could still hear it, it was Xie Wan's voice......

"Little friend, come out!"

I saw a crack appear in the void, and a kind monk was looking at him with a smile, Lin Ran didn't hesitate, jumped up, and flew out towards the crack. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment he burst out of the crack, Lin Ran felt a long-lost aura, isolated from this world for too long, and his spirit was a little trance at this moment.

This is a meditation room, the facilities in the meditation room are extremely simple, except for an old coffee table and a tea set, there is only one cushion, nothing else, not even a bed to sleep on......

Lin Ran looked at the old monk in front of him, bowed and said, "Thank you, master, for saving your life, you will repay it in the future." ”

The empty monk smiled: "You don't have to thank me, you should thank her." After speaking, he explained the cause and effect, and then looked at Xie Wan on the side.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Lin Ran's heart was full of mixed feelings, and at the moment he looked back, his heart collapsed, his confidence collapsed, and his conscience also collapsed......

At a glance, what Lin Ran saw was not a beautiful girl, but a bloodless old face, a pair of mottled dry hands, and even the green silk was now white......

Looking at the withered woman in front of him, Lin Ran's heart ached, and he finally knew that whenever he was desperate, the warm red light he devoured was actually Xie Wan's whole body and blood.....

Xie Wan was originally a young girl in the flower season, but right now, she looks so old, how many days and nights of bitterness and loneliness, the original slender jade hand has long been festering, scars are stacked on scars, new injuries are added to old wounds......

Ten years have passed, Xie Wan has bathed the sword body with her own essence and blood, and has never slackened off for a day, just in exchange for a miracle of rebirth for herself......

"You, your hair ......" Lin Ran took her into his arms and reached out to brush her cheek, his heart like a knife.

Xie Wan smiled and shook her head and said, "You are more bitter than me."

The simple four words are understanding, tolerance, and the only recognition of the evil appearance of Guluo that is spurned by the world, and this is also the last sentence that Lin Ran heard......

As Xie Wan's body gradually became transparent, she finally turned into a white light and dissipated into the void.

"Where did she go?" Looking at Xie Wan, who had disappeared without a trace, Lin Ran looked a little panicked......

The empty monk said: "She has no body, and after her soul power is overdrawn, it will naturally be difficult to stay in the world, and the matter has come to this, so you can leave too."

Lin Ran stepped forward and grabbed the old monk and said excitedly, "What?

The empty monk said: "Everything has a way, you don't have to ask more." After speaking, with a flick of his sleeves, he swept Lin Ran and Bodhi out together with the sword of death.

Lin Ran was about to have a seizure, when suddenly a golden light appeared, firmly covering the entire meditation room and blocking him from afar.

"Since I don't have a color body, I will take your soul body, even if it is killed in the underworld, I will bring you back. Lin Ran roared towards the void, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he unfolded his divine foot and quickly headed towards the Western Imperial Sword.

"Knock, knock. Boom... Boom... Boom.... Knock ......"

Soon after Lin Ran left, an urgent bell rang in Lingshan Temple.

After a while, about 100 disciples gathered in the inner courtyard of the Fankong Monastery, and they stood in four rows, neatly lined up.

At this moment, I saw an old monk come out of a meditation room, although the old monk never went out of the mountain gate, but in this thousand-year-old temple, his seniority is extremely high, and what happened in the temple was arbitrated by him.

The old monk looked at the sky, slowly walked to everyone, and instructed Master Wuxiang: "Wuxiang, you quickly go to Hulu Mountain to pay close attention to the movement of that crack, no matter if there is any abnormal movement, you must contain those black shadow skeletons." After speaking, he turned his head to the crowd: "From today onwards, Lingshan Temple will cut off contact with the outside world, concentrate on chanting Buddha, and no one is allowed to go down the mountain without authorization."