Immortal Voices

For Rong Yu, everyone is dead, and his master will not die.

And he has been out for so long, but the court and the visiting department have never reported that Master's Eucharist is hindered, how could Master be in trouble.

"Nonsense, nonsense." Rong Yu stood up, his spirits were dark and his eyes were cold.

Yan Rui moved silently, blocking Rong Xian.

The figure of hellebore was erratic. It took him more than half a month to consolidate his soul, and he was shocked by this magic repair. If he returned to the meeting, he would cry nowhere.

Rong Xian said nothing about his behavior, she said softly: "Mr. Yan still has to find a way to convince my nephew to believe you."

Yan Rui: "..."

It is normal for humans to distrust what they cannot see or feel, and he cannot force others to believe in themselves.

But if he wanted the girl around to leave unhindered, he could only bite his head.

"I know this is hard to accept, but your aunt is by my side." Yan Rui looked seriously.

When he is serious, he has a righteous spirit, making people involuntarily want to obey him and believe him.

Rong Yu was silent for a moment and said, "I can't hear or see, and I can't feel it, why can you?"

Yan Rui touched the lotus on her hand and said with a smile, "Because I cultivate Tianmu."

He touched his fingertips a bit, and his erected eyes opened unconsciously.

Looking at those eyes, Rong Yuzhen had the feeling of being seen through from the inside out.

While he was surprised, he didn't know that Yan Rui was more surprised.

The sky is open. He can see a person's soul body entangled with the karma on his body, and he can see where the weakness of the person is.

He cultivated heavenly eyes, too, to introspect himself constantly, other functions are incidental.

But the man in front of him is so monstrous that the evil spirit has no karma, and his soul is very pure.

Is this magic repair difficult or a good person? Is he so fierce just to frighten people away?

This is too ridiculous.

Yan Rui subconsciously looked at the **** her side, and she still could not see the look when she narrowed her eyes.

The embroidery on the clothes looks like a dragon and moonlight grass.

But what surprised him was that the girl's soul was actually surrounded by the raging red lotus industry fire.

She stepped on the karma, and walked step by step.

This is not punishment, but rather a protection.

For the first time, Yan Rui felt that the identity of this girl who was pure white and silly in his heart was not simple.

Or dead is not easy.

Yan Rui closed her eyes, and the eyebrows closed again.

Yan Rui said: "Ceratopox, maybe you can say something, I will tell you to your nephew, so that I can trust him more."

Rong Xian's mind is still on those eyes, she feels that the eyes are similar to the eyes of heaven, but they are completely different.

As she pondered in her heart, she casually perfunctoryly said, "My nephew loves crying and also likes to be coquettish. Whenever something happens, she lies in my arms and doesn't leave."

When Yan Rui listened, when she was about to report, she looked up and saw the fierceness of the demon repair.

Yan Rui: "..."

Are you serious? Where is this person like the kind of baby who is coquettish, crying and often fooling? !!

"What did she say?" Rong Yu asked anxiously.

He couldn't wait to know if Master was really here, and what happened when he didn't know.

Yan Rui's mouth twitched and said, "You said that you like to cry, like coquettish, and always lie in her arms."

Rong Yu exasperated: "Say something important, these things can't convince me."

Even when Yan Rui's look became subtle, this magic repair did not deny it?

Rong Xian also put aside her entanglement with heaven's purpose at this moment, and had a leisurely chat with Yan Rui, who said, "Mr. Yan, look, is my nephew more cute?"

Yan Rui: "..." You are blind.

He didn't think that this magic was so cute.

Well, Mo Xiu pretending to be fierce and angry is a bit cute.

After thinking about it this way, Yan Rui was not good.

He felt that hellebore was absolutely poisonous, and every time he was affected by the other party.

Yan Rui said indignantly, "Do you want to recognize your nephew?"

Rong Xian's eyes narrowed: "Think."

Yan Rui touched her nose with a guilty conscience, and said: "Then you say something that only you and your nephew know."

Rong Xian said with a sigh, "We have met Mr. Yan in Qifeng Town, and you let him think about it."

Even though Yan Ruidang recounted the past, he still thought that it was almost a decade ago when he passed by Qifeng Town.

So did this girl die in these ten years?

Rong Yu heard Yan Rui's words, looked at Yan Rui carefully, and finally set her eyes on the lotus flower, which was very familiar.

That was what Master gave him to detoxify the people of Qifeng Town.

He completely remembered that Yan Rui was the little Confucian then.

Rong Yu originally thought that this person might be using his memory to calculate him, but then thought that this person didn't even know who he was, so he dropped this possibility.

At that time, he acted with Master Shi, Bu Jinzhao and Qi Xing. Those two men are not mentioned in the army now, but Master Shi ’s identity is not a secret here at all, but Yan Rui is not clear about Master Shi ’s identity. Justified.

"You can't see your aunt?" Rong Yu asked.

After most of the time it is certain that Master is indeed here, he is a little darker and can call Aunt Grand Master brightly.

Yan Rui didn't understand why he asked this sentence suddenly, but didn't conceal: "The soul of Veratrum is very weak and hazy, I can't see her."

After thinking about it, he added: "But after ten days, after ten days, I can help her to completely consolidate the soul. At that time, I can see clearly, and of course I can use the power of heaven to let you see temporarily . "

Rong Yu is doubtful: "Okay, I'll wait ten days."

He shook his fist and asked tentatively, "Auntie, how did you get here, what happened? The outside world was calm and there was no news from the family."

Rong Xian's eyes were draped, and her figure was erratic: "A sudden change in the house, an unexpected guest broke in, threatened me with my son, and forced me to leave."

Yan Rui froze, wondering: "What do you mean?"

Rong Xian was stunned, and used Chunqiu's strokes to delete and reduce: "The man threatened me with my son and made me have to give up. Now my body is no longer mine, and my soul is also swallowed by that man. Exhausted. The man used my body to take over everything in my capacity. "

When Yan Rui heard such a terrible thing, her first reaction was: "How do you remember how you died?"

Rong Xian paused, serious nonsense: "When Mr. Yan worked hard to consolidate the soul for me, these memories emerged one by one."

She raised her sleeves to cover her face, and said sadly that she could hardly find herself: "It turns out my fate is so rough and sad."