Sheep prince shrewd concubine

Chapter 707 The Sorrow of Parting [10]

　In his life, Baili Fenghua has stood upright, only worshiped his parents, and no one else. Today, he didn't even hesitate, and just knelt down in front of the old Taoist.

Just for, Qingqing.

The old Taoist looked at the seven-foot tall man kneeling in front of him, and suddenly, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

The moment he saw Qingqing disappear just now, he was able to resist not dripping, and he didn't fall when he heard him cry loudly.

But at this moment, when he looked at the sad man in front of him as if the sky and the earth were empty, he couldn't help it anymore.

There is a kind of sadness, which is so deep-rooted, that he seems to be infected with his affectionate sadness.

This man!
Who said that a young girl like this is unlucky?Some people, poor for three lives, may not be able to meet such a good person.

Even if she met at this moment, but passed away, she still had it, right?
Happier than many people.

"Fenghua..." He wanted to say something.

"Master, please! I can't live without Qingqing, children, and I can't live without Qingqing..." His voice came out with depression.

In that low voice, there was countless sadness.

"I do know how to summon souls, but her soul must still be in this world..." The old Taoist sighed softly.He also wanted to save Qingqing, but he couldn't do it at all.

"What do you mean, master?" Baili Fenghua's original hope was instantly extinguished because of the old Taoist's words.

The person who was kneeling fell to the ground slumped, like a puppet whose life was taken away in an instant.

With only the last glimmer of hope, he looked at the old Taoist.

The old Daozi's words were like fishbone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit them out.

He was worried that if he said that Qingqing was not in this world, Baili Fenghua would disappear with it!
"Master, tell me, I'll be fine. I promised Qingqing that I would take care of the children and bring them up. I also promised Qingqing that I would develop Qingchengzhai and Qingguozhai, so... I will be fine... "

His voice is so low, so low...so deep, so deep...as if it weighs tens of thousands of catties.

That kind of forbearance made people's hearts ache.

Rao is an ancient centipede who has lived for thousands of years, and even a monster who doesn't understand love, also feels heartache because of such words.

But waiting for a quarter of an hour, in Baili Fenghua's heart, seemed to have been waiting for thousands of years.

Finally I heard the old Taoist sigh slowly: "I just counted, the soul of Qingyatou is no longer in this world... It doesn't look like it is dead, but I just can't calculate the location..."

"It's possible for her to travel back to her old age?" Baili Fenghua is also a smart person, and suddenly he thought of this place.

The old Taoist frowned: "You mean..."

"It's possible, isn't it, master?" Baili Fenghua asked, a little hope was kindled in his heart.

"It's not impossible. But what if we keep this body?" the old Taoist said.However, even if we know that she has returned to her previous age, how can I find her?

Even if she can be found, how can this body wait until the return of the soul?

"We can keep the master's body!" The ancient centipede said after hearing what the old Taoist said.

Demons have demon methods. Compared with pure fairy art and demon methods, there are many side ways.

(End of this chapter)