Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

"I dreamed of the current scene in a dream a long time ago."

Li Shanxi smiled and clasped his hands and looked at the person in front of him.

"I think we are all born to protect this world, and I, like the two of you, are the guardians of this world."

"It's just that the appearance of this soul is a mistake in our work."

Li Shanxi said this, as if he was taking all the responsibility on himself.

"Actually, I have expected everything that is happening in front of me, but there is no way to convey this information to the two of you."

"Fortunately, I practiced hard and finally broke through in the past few days."

Li Shanxi smiled brightly.

"Do you want me to help you see the future?"

Wan Muyan was silent, but when she thought of Hua Zhaoying, she was full of worry again.

The piece of divination is over, Mu Yan more or less knows something about what will happen to her in the future.

So Muyan sealed his memory and energy in her necklace from the very beginning, because he had expected that one day he would lose all energy and consciousness.

But at the same time, he will return here with a blank mind, which requires Mu Yan to make all preparations.

Now, the memory comes back.

Hua Zhaoying suddenly shed tears.

He opened his eyes, but saw nothing in front of him.

He sat up and wanted to look at the people beside him, but he only saw Ling Shaoqing standing aside blankly.

Hua Zhaoying hurriedly asked, "Xiao Yan, where is Xiao Yan!"

"She has some things to leave first."

Ling Shaoqing replied like this.

Hua Zhaoying lowered his head in disappointment, he had courage in his heart and could no longer bear emotions.

Hua Zhaoying looked at the fallen leaves outside the window.

If he was still living in that world, maybe he could ask someone to bring him a blue rose, right?

Hua Zhaoying smiled lightly.

He believed that Muyan would come back soon.

After all, she had been waiting alone for many years.

Just this time, let him wait for her.

Hua Zhaoying closed her eyes.

Wan Muyan stood by the stage alone, she closed her eyes, and cast out a spell.

And at this moment, a black soul also slipped away.

Li Shanxi later took away a soul and named him He Zifu.

Hua Zhaoying smiled brightly, but the boy in front of her was cold.

"In the future, just guard the censer with me."

Hua Zhaoying said this to the little flowerpot whose soul wanted to express English.

As a result, the vase has reaped benefits.

The world is impermanent. Later, Muyan went to another time, and fell into a long wait for Muyan. She could only wait for opportunities to come, so that she could find a way to travel through time to see Hua Zhaoying.

Mu Yan stood on the steps, a seven-year-old girl, I will know what I want from that fortune teller this time.

She is tired of this body, and what remains with this fortune teller is her body.

After much difficulty, Mu Yan came to the Dikun Gate, and was currently climbing the stairs very seriously.

Just when she was still thinking about how far she needed to climb, when she looked up, she saw a completely unfamiliar face.

It's Li Shanxi, to be precise, it's Li Shanxi in this life.

He is still completely different from before, but the brilliance in those eyes is still similar.

It turns out that the head of Dikun Sect has not changed from beginning to end, and has always been Li Shanxi.