Chen Qing Ling Reborn: Protect you from worry for a lifetime
  • "Daddy wait for me"
  • "Little dumpling, I'm brother, envy brother
  • The three of them looked at the big and small people chasing each other not far away, and their eyes were wet
  • "So you mean that the magic doctor back then was Baoshan Sanren, and the person in front of him was Wei Ying?"
  • Lan Wangji's eyes never moved away from the boy in white
  • "Exactly. After the death of senior sister, the master went down the mountain to find the flesh and blood left by senior sister. Later, I learned that he was brought back to Lianhuawu by Sect Master Jiang. After returning to the mountain, because he was about to ascend, the master could not retreat again. When he came out again, he hurried to the night sky, but it was too late. For this reason, she went against the sky, gave up the opportunity to ascend, and let you be reborn with him. When she was fourteen years old, the master once again discovered that he was in trouble, but she was afraid of revealing the secret, she could only become a doctor and save him who was dying due to heart disease."
  • Xiao Xingchen paused, then continued to speak
  • "Six years ago, the master suddenly asked A Yang and I to go to Lingshan to get the thousand-year-old spiritual jade, and she herself turned into a magic doctor and went down the mountain again. You know what happened later without me telling you."
  • "After Xian Xian died, the master brought back a strand of his remnant soul..."
  • "Remnant soul? Why remnant soul?"
  • Lan Wangji trembled all over, interrupting Xiao Xingchen
  • "What do you think? Stimulated by your death, he urged the Yin Tiger Talisman to destroy the hundreds of schools in Xianmen in the never-night sky. Because of his backlash, he was swallowed by ten thousand ghosts, and his soul was already incomplete, so he became seriously ill after being reborn. The master finally rescued him, but he didn't expect that he would meet you again, practicing ghost ways, digging pills, poisoning and falling off the cliff, giving birth to thoughts... piles and pieces, which one is not fatal, you only know that his body is already dilapidated, but the soul you don't know... is already incomplete..."
  • Xiao Xingchen looked at the young man in white not far away, choked so hard that he could not speak
  • "Back at Lingwu Peak, the master ordered me to send Lingyu, who was brought back from Lingshan, into the secret room, and then said that I was going to retreat. This closure is four years. A year ago, the master left the customs, and she came out with envy., so do you know how he came here now? Yes, his real body was transformed into Lingyu. The master crossed that wisp of remnant soul into Lingyu and dispersed his cultivation base before he got the person in front of you. Even so, his mind is still only like 11 or 12 years old. Like a child, he doesn't remember the past, including his own name, he only knows that we call him envy... "
  • "You must be thinking, why didn't the master tell you back then, and let you guard his corpse and ask the spirit every day? Why did she ever want to do this, she wasn't sure she could save Xian Xian, but she promised Xian to protect you, only if you believe that he will come back, will you have the intention to continue living"
  • Lan Wangji closed her eyes and pressed down the acidity in her throat
  • "Wei Ying... Wei Ying"
  • "Ahhh... dog... dog... little uncle save me"
  • The shrill voice came, and before Xiao Xingchen could react, Lan Wangji had disappeared in place
  • "Envy, don't be afraid"
  • A scent of sandalwood hit, and Wei Wuxian, who was huddled into a ball, was taken into his arms
  • "Daddy, don't be afraid, Nian'er will protect you"
  • Lan Nian's small body stood in front of the two of them and glared at the little milk dog opposite
  • He didn't know why his father was afraid of dogs, and it was such a small milk dog, but he knew that since his father was afraid, he must protect him
  • The little dog "whimpered" and turned around and ran away
  • Wei Wuxian, who had been burying his head in Lan Wangji's arms, raised his head and met a pair of light-glazed eyes
  • "Ice... ice cube face"
  • "Mmm."
  • Lan Wangji tightened the hand that was tightly placed on his waist, and in his eyes were the tenderness and pampering that could not be dissolved
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A remnant soul