Feng proud of the world: the king is too black

Chapter 249 Get to Know Her Past Life Well
When Anka and Jin Dun chased them out, the figures of Ji Qin'er and the man in blue, An Erya, had long since disappeared inside and outside the hall.

When they went back, Nangong Molu started playing the Easter song again.

Zheng!
A string broke again, Nangong Molu's face changed, and his whole body staggered back two steps, how could this happen?Why does his heart stop when he plays the Easter song?Breathing also stops?It wasn't like this just now, after that man took Ji Jiqin'er away, he felt this kind of blocked pain.

That's right, this kind of pain is the pain of being blocked, as if someone prevented Qin Leqin from resurrecting.Stop them from performing resurrection on her.

"puff……"

Nangong Yilu suddenly felt tightness in his chest and spat out another mouthful of blood. His expression was extremely painful. Anka and Jin Dun looked at them anxiously. In fact, it was not important at all whether the cursed goddess would be resurrected or not. It is important, if they go on like this, they will hurt their internal energy in fear.

As long as there is a magic concubine, why should the cursed goddess be resurrected?The concubine was originally a curse goddess who was reincarnated, and the concubine is a curse goddess!
To be honest, both Anka and Jin Dun hoped that Ji Qin'er would stay by Nangong Yilu's side. With her by Mozu's side, Mozu's life would be happier.

The goddess of curse has been dead for so many years, and she has already become a thing of the past. Why does the demon ancestor still hold on tightly?And hurt the concubine Mo.

Nangong Yilu hugged Qin Leqin tightly in his arms, staring directly at the stone door that An Erya broke through, his handsome face was pale and frightening, and deep eyes revealed a trace of guilt and pain, "Why did she leave? Why? She can't go... poof..."

Before he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood spewed out. Anka stepped forward to support him, and said worriedly, "Mazu, forget it."

Forget it, if it was Anka, he would definitely give up on resurrecting Qin Leqin, but would Nangong Yilu forget it?

"Anka, forget it? You're a mere ninth-level monster, do you know what love is? Get out of here!"

Nangong Molu yelled at Anka, the resurrection technique was suddenly interrupted, and he couldn't chase that damned Anerya halfway, Nangong Molu was already very irritable, Anka forget it, he's full Angry, I really wanted to send it to Anka, if Anka hadn't been loyal at ordinary times, he would really be unable to control himself, and punched him, and Anka didn't know if he would survive to return to the Demon Palace.

Anka supported Nangong Yilu, lowered his head, he was a little concerned about Nangong Molu's roar, just a ninth-level monster?Is it easy for an ordinary monster to cultivate to the ninth level, break through the tenth level, and then transform into a human form?Practitioners know that this process is arduous and full of danger, especially when breaking through, if you are not strong enough, your life will end.

And for so many years, Anka and Jin Dun's loyalty to the demons has been witnessed by everyone. Even if they lose their lives, they must keep the position of the demon ancestors and wait for Nangong Yilu to come back. Loyalty, in exchange for the demon lord's contemptuous "just a ninth-level monster"?What does the devil's words mean?Had he always ignored them?In his eyes, is there only the goddess of curse?

Nangong Yilu hugged Qin Leqin, looked at them indifferently, and pulled his thin lips lightly, "Go back to the Demon Palace."

"Yes, Demon Ancestor." Anka looked slightly happy, let go of Nangong Yilu, and hurried back to the Demon Palace with him.

The Qin was broken, and Ji Qin'er was not here, so Nangong Molu had no choice but to give up his plan to revive Qin Leqin. This was only a temporary abandonment. When he brought Ji Qin'er back, he must continue this soul summoning method , must take Ji Qin'er's soul out of her body and return it to Qin Leqin!

Nangong Molu tightly held the palm-sized Qin, the veins on his forehead were protruding, and he thought hard in his heart: Ji Qin'er, I must find you back, your soul belongs to Le Qin !

An Erya stood on the roof, watching Nangong Yilu and the others leave in a hurry with a half-smile, Tsing Yi danced in the dark night with no wind, a handsome face with a vague sneer, warm eyes, fell on Nangong The figure of Yilu, this stupid man, he made two big mistakes, one is that he should not let Qin Leqin die, and the second is that he should not let Qin Qiqin be resurrected.

When Ji Qin'er was carried out by him, she had already entered the space jade. At that time, she was in too much pain, her thoughts were beyond her control, and the strength that seemed to be pulled away from her body... all made her painful Great, after being carried out by Anya, she became a little bit more energetic, and her thoughts were under her own control.

She knew, and was very clear, that the reason why she was in so much pain and her thoughts were out of her control was because Nangong Yilu wanted Qin Leqin to be resurrected, and they wanted to summon her soul to Qin Leqin, just like a soul eater. The monster's soul was pulled away, and then swallowed into his own stomach, and then the monster died, and there was no chance of reincarnation.

Nangong Yilu and Nangong Molu treated her cruelly like soul eaters. In order to revive Qin Leqin, they recklessly hurt her. Forget about Nangong Molu, but Nangong Yilu forgot that they went from Dongchuan to Chuyi All kinds of things along the way?
Coming out of it, Ji Qin'er entered the space jade, and she seemed to be isolated from the world inside, even if Nangong Yilu wanted to revive Qin Leqin, she couldn't get away from her soul.

She said that she would not give her soul to Qin Leqin. She didn't care who she was in her previous life or who she was reincarnated from. She only knew that she was from the 21st century. If she died, she would travel back to modern times. Never hand over your soul to Qin Leqin.

Who is Qin Leqin?She didn't know each other at all. If she had to say that she knew her, then she was her rival in love. Since Nangong Yilu loved her so much, let him love her well. Without Nangong Yilu, she could still live a good life.

Ji Qin'er was lying on the jade couch, she opened her eyes and looked up blankly, her vision was blurred, maybe there were tears in her eyes.Her heart was in extreme pain, and her body was in pain as well, as if she had been seriously injured.She is like this, which is more serious than a serious injury to her body. Her soul is passive, her spiritual energy is consumed a lot, and her vitality is also damaged. She clenched her teeth tightly to keep herself awake at all times.

Now she needs to stay awake all the time, and can't let herself fall asleep. At this time, if she falls asleep, her soul will easily come out of her body. Knowing that Nangong Yilu hurt her and her soul, now she has to stay awake, not fall asleep, and practice in the shortest possible time to recover all the consumed aura and vitality, she has to stand well In front of Nangong Yilu, seeing if he could bring Qin Leqin back to life without her soul, she still wanted to see with her own eyes and get to know her past life well.

Ji Qin'er, who had been staying in the space jade for seven days, finally recovered her complexion. After entering the third day, she began to practice. At night, she came out to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. An Erya did not appear, but It doesn't mean that he is not here. In fact, he has always been protecting her in the dark. When she came out to practice and meditate, he would stand in the dark and protect her in secret.

When practicing, you can't be distracted, and you can't be disturbed, otherwise, going crazy is secondary, and it's important to backlash and lose your life.

Every time she practiced, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth would roll in, and the sky in the dark night would also become white due to the condensation of the spiritual energy. At this time, Anya would cast a barrier to prevent anyone from seeing it. Otherwise, it would be troublesome to attract Nangong Molu and the others to this hazy scene.

Today is the seventh day, and she came out, not at night, but during the day, today the wind is sunny, the sky is blue, and the sun is shining brightly, but her heart is not as beautiful as the sun, except for pain or pain, being abandoned and being Injury, that injured heart, how can it be healed in seven days?It's good to keep your body healthy.

She stood by the well. Ever since Qin Leqin's jade coffin came out, the well has become quiet again. There is no "gurgling" sound or other sounds. There is water in the well, and the water is crystal clear. She couldn't see what was underneath, and she didn't want to. What she saw was the reflection on the surface of the well, her upper body.

The well water is very flat, and the surface of the well is like a smooth and bright mirror, which clearly reflects her appearance, as if she is looking in a mirror.

She smiled lightly, her heart was clearly in pain, why couldn't she see a trace of haggardness from her beautiful face?
Boom~~~Boom~~~~
Suddenly, there was a strange, piercing sound from behind, and the lingering sound lingered in the air. Ji Qin'er turned around and was suddenly stung by a bright light. She turned her face away and instinctively covered her face with her hands. She didn't dodge or strike at the light, because she didn't feel that the light was harmful to her.

She slowly put down her hand, squinted her eyes slightly, and looked along the light. It was the mirror on the dragon's head on the wall. That weird mirror emitted a strong light, just like the sun shining on the earth. It is a little yellowish white, very dazzling, and when it emits a strong light, it also makes a "boom, boom, boom" sound.

Ji Qin'er walked over slowly, and for some reason, when she saw the mirror radiating light and making a sound, she felt it was calling her, and she felt a very familiar intimacy.

She frowned, could it be that this mirror was used by Qin Leqin during his lifetime?
Standing in front of the mirror, sure enough, the strong and dazzling light disappeared, and the mirror became quiet again. The mirror surface was smooth, not as blurry and rough as when Nangong Yilu and Nangong Molu looked at it.

Ji Qin'er was thinking, does it only show its smooth side in front of her?
(End of this chapter)