Chen Qing Ling: Reward both the elegant and the common
  • Song Lan, who was standing by the coffin, raised his head and turned his eyes to them. Jiang Ge lifted his clothes lightly, stepped over the high threshold gracefully, and nodded slightly
  • Song Lan's consciousness has recovered, and her pupils have also fallen. In her eyes are a pair of clear black eyes
  • These eyes that belonged to Xiao Xingchen were full of unspeakable sadness
  • So, Wei Wuxian knew without further questioning. During the time he was driven by Xue Yang as a vicious corpse, he saw everything and remembered everything.
  • If you ask again and say more, it will only increase the helplessness and pain
  • After a moment of silence, Wei Wuxian took out two skinny spirit-locking pouches and gave them to him, saying
  • weiwuxian
    weiwuxian
    "Daoist Priest Xiao Xingchen and Miss Ah Qing"
  • Song Wu's incomplete spiritual consciousness was taken by Jiang Ge, she should go where she should go
  • The two weak souls were each curled up in a locked spirit bag, as if they bumped into the bag with a little force, and they would be scattered in the bag. Song Lan's hands trembled slightly, took it, and said that they dragged them on the palms of their hands, and they didn't even dare to hold the ears, for fear of shaking them
  • weiwuxian
    weiwuxian
    "Daoist Priest Song, Daoist Priest Xiao Xingchen's corpse, what are you going to do?"
  • Song Lan carefully held the two spirit-locking sacs with one hand, pulled out the snow with the other hand, and wrote two lines on the ground
  • "Corpse cremated, soul rehabilitated"
  • Xiao Xingchen's soul was shattered like this, and he would definitely not be able to return to his body again. It would be better if the body was cremated. This body dispersed, leaving only a pure soul, slowly resting, and maybe one day, he could return to the world
  • Song Lan wrote
  • "Negative Shuanghua, travel the world. Together with stardust, eliminate demons and evil spirits"
  • After a pause, he wrote again
  • "When he wakes up, say sorry, it's not your fault"
  • This is what he failed to say to Xiao Xingchen during his lifetime
  • The demonic fog in Yicheng gradually dissipated, and he had roughly seen the long street and the fork in the road. Song Lan parted with them at the gate of the city
  • He was still in the same dark Taoist robe, alone, carrying two swords, Shuanghua and Fuxue, with two souls, Xiaoxingchen and Aqing, and walked on another road
  • Not the way they came to Yicheng
  • jiangge
    jiangge
    "The bright moon and the breeze know Xingchen, Aoxue Lingshuang Song Zichen, I don't know if the two of them will meet again."
  • Her hand was held by Lan Wangji, and Jiang Ge turned to look at him
  • Lan Zhan, fortunately you are still here
  • ...
  • Wei Wuxian opened the coffin, which was covered with spells. Lan Wangji cast a spell, pushed the coffin open, and there was a suppression magic circle underneath
  • Wei Wuxian put a spell on the formation, and Lan Wangji slashed it open to avoid dust
  • weiwuxian
    weiwuxian
    "It really is the trace of the Yin Tiger Talisman"
  • Black smoke rises from the coffin
  • weiwuxian
    weiwuxian
    "It's him"
  • ...
  • ...
  • Tanzhou, Night Market
  • lanjingyi
    lanjingyi
    "Wow, this is where people should live, Si Zhui, don't you think?"
  • Lan Jingyi turned her head, and there was no Lan Sichui, and even Lan Mengzhuang was gone. Lan Jingyi curled her mouth and got
  • Lan Si Chui here took down a paper butterfly and rubbed its lines carefully
  • lanmengzhuang
    lanmengzhuang
    "You like this?"
  • Lan Mengzhuang looked at the butterfly in his hand, looking left and right, and she didn't see anything special
  • lanmengzhuang
    lanmengzhuang
    "Nothing special, we all have it in Gusu"
  • lansizhui
    lansizhui
    "Mengzhuang, does it look good?"
  • lanmengzhuang
    lanmengzhuang
    "Ah? It looks good."
  • Lan Mengzhuang was a little caught off guard when she was asked, and when she saw Lan Si Chui, she couldn't put it down and said it looked good.
  • Lan Sizhu smiled happily and put the paper butterfly in her hand into Lan Mengzhuang's hand
  • lansizhui
    lansizhui
    "Sent to you"
  • lanmengzhuang
    lanmengzhuang
    "What..."
  • Lan Mengzhuang wanted to ask the truth, but seeing Lan Sizhu's happy face, she abruptly changed what she was going to say
  • lanmengzhuang
    lanmengzhuang
    "Okay, I'll take it."
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