On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Until now, the one-horned mandrill didn't say anything. He felt that he was the one who really delayed her and harmed her. If he hadn't made his own decision and made it clear...

Maybe this won't happen.

But it's too late to say anything now. In order to maintain Yuan Jingmei's continued life in this world, he has consumed enough and has long been overwhelmed. It's not that easy to change his fate against the will of heaven.

He should feel pain, but because he had lost his cultivation and the feelings in his heart, he felt nothing at all. He only felt that his life had been absurd since he became conscious.

The one-horned mandrill had nothing to say without speaking. He squatted down, collected Yuan Jingmei's ashes on his body, turned to look at Jiang Xinrui and said, "You promised me, right? Although I have lost my cultivation, I After thousands of years of sucking human blood, I also have my own essence and blood. I will condense these on the stone statue and give it to you. Although it is of no great use, if you are in danger, it can be used to defend you and delay time."

"This is the last thing I can do. If I can have an afterlife, I will definitely repay you! Don't forget that I delayed her by sending her to reincarnation. I am afraid that the underworld will not accept her. She has no soul... …”

After the one-horned mandrill said this, he saw Jiang Xinrui nodding slightly, his eyes finally lowered, and the gentleman in peaceful white clothes disappeared from the eyes of Jiang Xinrui and others.

He didn't know how to talk to Yuan Jingmei. The only thing he could do was to use everything he could still use to send her off for the last time.

When the one-horned mandrill disappeared, traces of red light seeped out of his body, and the red light seemed to be guided, condensing into a small stone statue as big as the palm of your hand, similar to the one Jiang Xinrui and others first met. The height is exactly the same as that of the one-horned mandrill, but it's just a smaller version.

The small stone seemed to have spiritual energy, suspended in mid-air, standing steadily in front of Jiang Xinrui's eyes.

Jiang Xinrui looked at the stone statue in front of her. She didn't remain silent for long, and reached out to take it. It could also be used as a pendant in the palm of her hand. However, after seeing the entire process of the formation of this "pendant", Jiang Xinrui suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Rui'er, do you really want to stay? His and Yuan Jingmei's ashes are gone. They should be integrated here... Besides, although the One-horned Mandrill said that just now, it's not necessarily true. Shu Ling said, the One-horned Mandrill They are formed all over the world, because they are transformed by the souls of the dead in battle, and their temperaments are usually extreme. As time goes by, the resentment becomes deeper. Although some can indeed bring wealth and wealth, they also come at a huge price..."

"You always feel unsafe when you take him with you. If we have uneasy consciences, we can just mind Yuan Jingmei's affairs. It can be regarded as some merit. It doesn't matter to some extent. It also helped. Besides, it was him who said this. Otherwise, Just let it go, I can protect you from now on."

Chifeng looked at Jiang Xinrui holding the miniature version of the one-horned mandrill, and felt a little complicated. First, she was worried about seeing the one-horned mandrill and Yuan Jingmei, and more importantly, she was worried about Jiang Xinrui, and seeing that there were other boys around Jiang Xinrui. Take care of it, no matter what happened to the boy, Chi Feng felt a little sore.

Anyway, Jiang Xinrui is not short of this little blessing.

"Although my brother can't really protect you, except for this point, I still agree with his other words. You'd better stop wearing this thing. It's inevitable that he will be resentful...I'm afraid it will affect you."