At that time, the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.
Jian Chaoyang looked at the real woman who changed her face like flipping through a book in front of her, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "You didn't have this attitude just now."
"It was because I couldn't see Taishan just now." The female ghost looked at Lu Jie with fear in her eyes: "I mean, no matter what you want to do, my lord, we are willing to cooperate in everything."
"..."
As expected of you.
Jian Chaoyang looked sideways at Lu Jie and said, "This female ghost said that as long as she is not destroyed, she is willing to cooperate with anything."
However, Lu Jie was not moved. The man standing beside him had a cold face, and his heart would not be shaken by things he couldn't see. He only opened his lips: "Even if we don't destroy it tomorrow, after the coming-of-age ceremony, this dead tree will be destroyed." will be removed."
The truth of some facts is indeed cruel.
Jian Chaoyang obviously knew this too, he turned his head to look at the female ghost pitifully.
The woman kneeling on the ground was wearing turquoise clothes, and her skin was also very pale, but unlike Mrs. Lu, neither her clothes nor her face were stained with blood. On the contrary, if it weren't for her yin, Jane Chaoyang wouldn't even think about her as a ghost.
The woman kneeling on the ground stood up, her skirt fluttering in the wind, and said: "I know my time is numbered, but before I am removed, I only have one beg."
Jian Chaoyang asked, "What is it?"
"I hope I can leave the palace after the coming-of-age ceremony." The woman looked at Jian Chaoyang with some sadness: "After that, I will leave."
Jian Chaoyang subconsciously said, "Is there any difference?"
The woman stood there for a long time. She looked sideways at the flowers and plants in the garden, and said with a smile: "Actually, there is no difference. It's just that I promised others and always wanted to do it."
Jian Chaoyang whispered: "But when the time comes, the coming-of-age ceremony will be held in the main hall in front of the emperor, not on the garden side, so you won't be able to see it."
The female ghost lowered her eyes, a little sad.
Just when Jian Chaoyang thought she had listened, she actually raised her head to look at him: "Since you can see me, can you help me?"
Jian Chaoyang was taken aback: "What are you going to do, this tree can't be moved to the side of the hall."
"..."
The female ghost seemed to be speechless by Jian Chaoyang's proposal.
"No." She said quickly: "I just want to meet him, I just want you to send him a message for me, tell him, I will watch that day, and let him stop talking because I don't care about myself body."
Jian Chaoyang said, "How can Your Majesty trust me?"
The female ghost thought for a while, and she took a scented sachet from her body, handed it to Jian Chaoyang and said, "Just give him this."
Jian Chaoyang was shocked.
How can there be things on ghosts that living people can see and touch? Such Taoists are either at the level of ghosts, or they have already practiced a little bit.
The female ghost winked at him and said with a smile, "I never said I was a ghost."
Jian Chaoyang said warmly, "Are you a dryad?"
In addition to the soul that a person turns into after death, some trees and vegetation will gradually acquire wisdom and even a spirit body after they grow in Fengshui treasure land for too long because they absorb the aura of heaven and earth.
The girl had an expression like how did you know it: "How could this girl be a ghost!"
Jane Chao
Yang smiled: "I'm sorry."
Maybe it was because the trees were really dying, she had very little time to speak and take shape, and disappeared after saying these two sentences.
Jian Chaoyang held the sachet in his hand and handed it to Lu Jie: "She asked me to give it to Your Majesty."
Lu Jie glanced lightly: "Send it to the medical officer to test for safety issues, and then send it to the emperor after confirming that it is correct."
"..."
As expected of you.
Jian Chaoyang originally wanted to say that even if the tree was about to die, he was so touched by the emperor. He didn't expect that the little flame in his heart would be extinguished instantly when Lu Jie said this, so he could only nod obediently. :"Sure."
After speaking, as if thinking of something, he raised his head and asked, "Then, will you call someone to move the tree tomorrow?"
The wind in the back garden was very cold. The man standing beside him was tall and tall. He was wearing a straight black military uniform. The buttons were fastened to the last moment. His body always gave people a sense of awe. I feel that there is not much emotion in speaking at this moment: "If it will not hinder the progress of the coming-of-age ceremony, you can leave it and remove it later."
Jian Chaoyang smiled lightly.
I don't know why, although many people said that the marshal is cold-blooded and ruthless, but he is not so afraid. This person is obviously very talkative and reasonable, isn't he?
……
The next day
When the emperor was diagnosed with severe wind and cold, Jian Chaoyang came.
When Jian Chaoyang handed the sachet to the emperor, he saw shock and disbelief on the emperor's face. He looked at Jian Chaoyang with some helplessness: "This... where did you come from..."
Jian Chaoyang said, "The tree in the garden was given to me."
This sentence might be scary to hear in other places, but when Jian Chaoyang said it, there was a sense of righteousness.
The emperor was stunned. He took the sachet with his slender and fair hands, stroked the patterns on it, smiled slightly and said, "It's hers, exactly the same as the one I gave it to me."
Jian Chaoyang stood in front of him and said, "She asked me to tell you, stop making fun of your body, and she will watch you on the day of your coming-of-age ceremony."
It was rare that all the maids in the room were cleared out, leaving only two people.
The young emperor lowered his head. He was wearing a gorgeous yellow robe, and he was holding a sachet that looked very simple, even a little shabby. The expression on his face was full of careful cherishment. His face Shang finally smiled: "Will she really come?"
Jian Chaoyang nodded: "En."
"Great, she is finally willing to see me." The emperor was so excited that he couldn't help covering his face and coughing: "I thought she wouldn't come."
Jian Chaoyang asked suspiciously, "Why?"
The emperor held the sachet in his hand and looked out of the window. Only then did Jian Chaoyang realize that the Imperial Garden could be seen from a distance. He said, "Because she didn't see me anymore half a year ago. I can't see her anymore."
Jian Chaoyang didn't understand what happened to these two people, but the emperor's expression at the moment made him feel very sad.
Because the day after tomorrow is the emperor's coming-of-age ceremony, the medical officials are very worried about the emperor's health
, but also surprisingly, since that day, the emperor's typhoid fever began to improve, his complexion gradually became much better, and he was even able to leave the palace to participate in the preparations for the main hall.
The princess was very happy and felt that it was all due to Jian Chaoyang: "Yangyang, it's been hard for you to stay in the palace these few days and help me take care of the emperor."
Jian Chaoyang said, "Actually, I didn't do anything."
"Don't be modest." The princess said to him, "At least you have done something that even the medical officers couldn't do."
……
Jian Chaoyang looked at the emperor obediently drinking the medicine at night, and he thought, how can it be his own credit, the heart disease needs heart medicine.
Because of resting in the palace, he didn't sleep well. The luxurious room made him feel a little out of breath. It might be because the sachet and the dryad stayed for too long and was contaminated with aura. Jian Chaoyang, who carried it during the day, dreamed at night.
The luxurious imperial garden seemed to have turned into a somewhat shabby courtyard.
The emperor appeared at the door wearing some crude clothes and holding a book. He looked like a child who was only seven or eight years old, so immature and cute.
Running all the way to the tree, he put down the book, curled up his immature body and began to cry, maybe something helpless happened, but the young prince didn't dare to cry, he just sobbed sadly and restrained Looking very sad, he kept crying and crying until a girl's voice sounded.
The little girl in turquoise squatted beside him and poked him: "Why are you crying?"
The little prince was taken aback, and the face drawn by crying was very funny: "You, who are you?"
"Pfft." The little girl covered her lips and smiled, "I'm a ghost."
The little prince choked up, and said, "Liar, there are no ghosts in this world."
The little girl made a face at him: "You are crying uglier than a ghost now."
The little prince wiped his tears belatedly, probably because he was too sad, he even hiccupped, and only slowly explained the reason after the little girl asked, because his mother was not favored, and He is also the weakest of the older brothers, so he is always bullied. When he was playing on the court this morning, he was thrown and smashed by the prince with a few people, and then he was laughed at because he lost the game.
The child was worried that his mother would be worried when he went back, so he didn't dare to go back and complain or something, so he could only run into the garden and secretly feel sad.
"Have you been beaten?" The little girl inspected his wound, and then took out a small bottle with a green liquid in it: "If you rub a little of this, it won't hurt anymore."
The little prince only felt the cyan liquid covering his skin and felt the icy coldness. Miraculously, he really didn't feel any pain.
The little girl smiled and said, "Don't cry now."
"Where are you from?" The little prince looked at her curiously: "Can I see you in the future."
There was panic in the little girl's eyes that could not be noticed, but she still said: "This is a secret, I will tell you later, but if you want me, just wait under this tree, if I have time, I'll be here."
The little prince nodded.
In the years that followed, springs come and fall, the sun rises and sets, always alone
My own child, as long as he is under the tree, there will be another person to accompany him. During the season when the flowers are blooming, she will often come out to play with him and read books with him.
She doesn't appear often in the cold winter, but if he is injured or sick, she will definitely appear, and then she will take out a small bottle to apply medicine to him. It hurts, but he will still refuse the treatment of the medical officers, go to find her under the tree, and stay with her for a while.
Until later, slowly, that girl never appeared again.
On the day when the little prince came to the throne, he ran to the tree to tell her the good news. He looked around but couldn't see her. He said, "I've become the emperor, and I won't be bullied by anyone in the palace anymore." I'm sorry, where are you, can I transfer you to my side, so we can be together all the time, don't worry, I won't let anyone bully you."
The wind blows, only the leaves rustle.
The girl in the white dress sat on the branch and watched in the form of an elf, but the boy couldn't see her.
Day after day, year after year, she will never appear again, but the emperor has developed the habit of going under the tree. Although he has never seen her again, every time he gets sick, he will recover inexplicably. Only the injured There will be a faint fragrance of green grass left in the place. Until this year, the trees began to wither, and no matter how serious the disease was, there was no such fragrance.
……
Jian Chaoyang slowly woke up from his sleep, and also withdrew from other people's memories.
Outside the window not far away, facing the imperial garden, he saw a young girl in green clothes sitting by the window, staring at the bright and dark lights of the main hall in a trance.
"Why don't you see him anymore?" Jian Chaoyang asked softly, "At that time you were in the form of a dryad, and you were obviously not struck by lightning."
The girl looked at him dissatisfied: "I am not called Dryad, I have a name, and my name is Luo."
Jian Chaoyang apologized obediently: "Oh, Luo, I'm sorry."
Luo curled her lips, her long hair was scattered behind her back, and the weak elf seemed to be blown away by the wind, but she still looked at the hall outside the window: "Because my appearance will not change, nor will I grow old, if I am beaten by him Knowing that I'm a ghost will scare him."
Jian Chaoyang put on his clothes and sat up: "You are not afraid to scare him, but you are afraid that after he finds out, he will not go to look for you under the tree again."
He gave him a blank look: "You are so annoying, why are you telling the truth."
Jian Chaoyang pursed his lips and smiled: "The day after tomorrow will be the main hall. I have already told him what you said. Your spiritual state is still unable to see the sun. There will be a celebration banquet tonight, so you can see him."
Luo twirled her hair at the sideburns: "Actually, I lied to you."
Jian Chaoyang was taken aback.
"In my current state, I can no longer transform into a human form." Luo smiled self-deprecatingly: "Although I have a hundred years of Taoism, I failed to cross the tribulation, as you can see, that tree is about to wither, and I have There is no power left."
Jian Chaoyang suddenly didn't know what to say.
With the girl's current situation, if it was already this bad, the day the tree was removed would be the day she disappeared.
Luo looked at Jian Chaoyang: "I might be going to make a slip of the tongue, and I can't see him anymore. The reason why you lied to him is to let him go to the coming-of-age ceremony with peace of mind, instead of continuing to hurt his body."
Looking at the girl's pale face, Jian Chaoyang couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Just when Luo fell silent, Jian Chaoyang pursed his lips and said, "I can help you."
Luo looked up in surprise.
Jian Chaoyang raised his face. He walked into the room, found the pen and paper, and tried to remember the stroke order of the talisman. The young man sitting by the table held the pen and paper and said, "You have the talisman paper stained with my blood, which can reveal your appearance." About an hour."
His blood has the ability to increase ghost power.
In the words of the ghost who once wanted to eat him, he was born to be the tonic that ghosts and evil gods dream of.
Luo was shocked and said, "Really?"
"Yes." Jian Chaoyang looked at her sideways, and said words with a rare dignity: "However, your condition is very bad. If you add it forcibly, it belongs to the category of changing your fate against the sky, and you have to pay a price for defying God's will." Yes, the spell can only keep you visible, but when the effect of the spell wears off..."
Luo seemed to realize something: "What will happen to me?"
Jian Chaoyang looked at the girl with dark eyes, and opened his lips: "The soul is gone, and it will never enter the way of reincarnation."
Jian Chaoyang looked at the real woman who changed her face like flipping through a book in front of her, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "You didn't have this attitude just now."
"It was because I couldn't see Taishan just now." The female ghost looked at Lu Jie with fear in her eyes: "I mean, no matter what you want to do, my lord, we are willing to cooperate in everything."
"..."
As expected of you.
Jian Chaoyang looked sideways at Lu Jie and said, "This female ghost said that as long as she is not destroyed, she is willing to cooperate with anything."
However, Lu Jie was not moved. The man standing beside him had a cold face, and his heart would not be shaken by things he couldn't see. He only opened his lips: "Even if we don't destroy it tomorrow, after the coming-of-age ceremony, this dead tree will be destroyed." will be removed."
The truth of some facts is indeed cruel.
Jian Chaoyang obviously knew this too, he turned his head to look at the female ghost pitifully.
The woman kneeling on the ground was wearing turquoise clothes, and her skin was also very pale, but unlike Mrs. Lu, neither her clothes nor her face were stained with blood. On the contrary, if it weren't for her yin, Jane Chaoyang wouldn't even think about her as a ghost.
The woman kneeling on the ground stood up, her skirt fluttering in the wind, and said: "I know my time is numbered, but before I am removed, I only have one beg."
Jian Chaoyang asked, "What is it?"
"I hope I can leave the palace after the coming-of-age ceremony." The woman looked at Jian Chaoyang with some sadness: "After that, I will leave."
Jian Chaoyang subconsciously said, "Is there any difference?"
The woman stood there for a long time. She looked sideways at the flowers and plants in the garden, and said with a smile: "Actually, there is no difference. It's just that I promised others and always wanted to do it."
Jian Chaoyang whispered: "But when the time comes, the coming-of-age ceremony will be held in the main hall in front of the emperor, not on the garden side, so you won't be able to see it."
The female ghost lowered her eyes, a little sad.
Just when Jian Chaoyang thought she had listened, she actually raised her head to look at him: "Since you can see me, can you help me?"
Jian Chaoyang was taken aback: "What are you going to do, this tree can't be moved to the side of the hall."
"..."
The female ghost seemed to be speechless by Jian Chaoyang's proposal.
"No." She said quickly: "I just want to meet him, I just want you to send him a message for me, tell him, I will watch that day, and let him stop talking because I don't care about myself body."
Jian Chaoyang said, "How can Your Majesty trust me?"
The female ghost thought for a while, and she took a scented sachet from her body, handed it to Jian Chaoyang and said, "Just give him this."
Jian Chaoyang was shocked.
How can there be things on ghosts that living people can see and touch? Such Taoists are either at the level of ghosts, or they have already practiced a little bit.
The female ghost winked at him and said with a smile, "I never said I was a ghost."
Jian Chaoyang said warmly, "Are you a dryad?"
In addition to the soul that a person turns into after death, some trees and vegetation will gradually acquire wisdom and even a spirit body after they grow in Fengshui treasure land for too long because they absorb the aura of heaven and earth.
The girl had an expression like how did you know it: "How could this girl be a ghost!"
Jane Chao
Yang smiled: "I'm sorry."
Maybe it was because the trees were really dying, she had very little time to speak and take shape, and disappeared after saying these two sentences.
Jian Chaoyang held the sachet in his hand and handed it to Lu Jie: "She asked me to give it to Your Majesty."
Lu Jie glanced lightly: "Send it to the medical officer to test for safety issues, and then send it to the emperor after confirming that it is correct."
"..."
As expected of you.
Jian Chaoyang originally wanted to say that even if the tree was about to die, he was so touched by the emperor. He didn't expect that the little flame in his heart would be extinguished instantly when Lu Jie said this, so he could only nod obediently. :"Sure."
After speaking, as if thinking of something, he raised his head and asked, "Then, will you call someone to move the tree tomorrow?"
The wind in the back garden was very cold. The man standing beside him was tall and tall. He was wearing a straight black military uniform. The buttons were fastened to the last moment. His body always gave people a sense of awe. I feel that there is not much emotion in speaking at this moment: "If it will not hinder the progress of the coming-of-age ceremony, you can leave it and remove it later."
Jian Chaoyang smiled lightly.
I don't know why, although many people said that the marshal is cold-blooded and ruthless, but he is not so afraid. This person is obviously very talkative and reasonable, isn't he?
……
The next day
When the emperor was diagnosed with severe wind and cold, Jian Chaoyang came.
When Jian Chaoyang handed the sachet to the emperor, he saw shock and disbelief on the emperor's face. He looked at Jian Chaoyang with some helplessness: "This... where did you come from..."
Jian Chaoyang said, "The tree in the garden was given to me."
This sentence might be scary to hear in other places, but when Jian Chaoyang said it, there was a sense of righteousness.
The emperor was stunned. He took the sachet with his slender and fair hands, stroked the patterns on it, smiled slightly and said, "It's hers, exactly the same as the one I gave it to me."
Jian Chaoyang stood in front of him and said, "She asked me to tell you, stop making fun of your body, and she will watch you on the day of your coming-of-age ceremony."
It was rare that all the maids in the room were cleared out, leaving only two people.
The young emperor lowered his head. He was wearing a gorgeous yellow robe, and he was holding a sachet that looked very simple, even a little shabby. The expression on his face was full of careful cherishment. His face Shang finally smiled: "Will she really come?"
Jian Chaoyang nodded: "En."
"Great, she is finally willing to see me." The emperor was so excited that he couldn't help covering his face and coughing: "I thought she wouldn't come."
Jian Chaoyang asked suspiciously, "Why?"
The emperor held the sachet in his hand and looked out of the window. Only then did Jian Chaoyang realize that the Imperial Garden could be seen from a distance. He said, "Because she didn't see me anymore half a year ago. I can't see her anymore."
Jian Chaoyang didn't understand what happened to these two people, but the emperor's expression at the moment made him feel very sad.
Because the day after tomorrow is the emperor's coming-of-age ceremony, the medical officials are very worried about the emperor's health
, but also surprisingly, since that day, the emperor's typhoid fever began to improve, his complexion gradually became much better, and he was even able to leave the palace to participate in the preparations for the main hall.
The princess was very happy and felt that it was all due to Jian Chaoyang: "Yangyang, it's been hard for you to stay in the palace these few days and help me take care of the emperor."
Jian Chaoyang said, "Actually, I didn't do anything."
"Don't be modest." The princess said to him, "At least you have done something that even the medical officers couldn't do."
……
Jian Chaoyang looked at the emperor obediently drinking the medicine at night, and he thought, how can it be his own credit, the heart disease needs heart medicine.
Because of resting in the palace, he didn't sleep well. The luxurious room made him feel a little out of breath. It might be because the sachet and the dryad stayed for too long and was contaminated with aura. Jian Chaoyang, who carried it during the day, dreamed at night.
The luxurious imperial garden seemed to have turned into a somewhat shabby courtyard.
The emperor appeared at the door wearing some crude clothes and holding a book. He looked like a child who was only seven or eight years old, so immature and cute.
Running all the way to the tree, he put down the book, curled up his immature body and began to cry, maybe something helpless happened, but the young prince didn't dare to cry, he just sobbed sadly and restrained Looking very sad, he kept crying and crying until a girl's voice sounded.
The little girl in turquoise squatted beside him and poked him: "Why are you crying?"
The little prince was taken aback, and the face drawn by crying was very funny: "You, who are you?"
"Pfft." The little girl covered her lips and smiled, "I'm a ghost."
The little prince choked up, and said, "Liar, there are no ghosts in this world."
The little girl made a face at him: "You are crying uglier than a ghost now."
The little prince wiped his tears belatedly, probably because he was too sad, he even hiccupped, and only slowly explained the reason after the little girl asked, because his mother was not favored, and He is also the weakest of the older brothers, so he is always bullied. When he was playing on the court this morning, he was thrown and smashed by the prince with a few people, and then he was laughed at because he lost the game.
The child was worried that his mother would be worried when he went back, so he didn't dare to go back and complain or something, so he could only run into the garden and secretly feel sad.
"Have you been beaten?" The little girl inspected his wound, and then took out a small bottle with a green liquid in it: "If you rub a little of this, it won't hurt anymore."
The little prince only felt the cyan liquid covering his skin and felt the icy coldness. Miraculously, he really didn't feel any pain.
The little girl smiled and said, "Don't cry now."
"Where are you from?" The little prince looked at her curiously: "Can I see you in the future."
There was panic in the little girl's eyes that could not be noticed, but she still said: "This is a secret, I will tell you later, but if you want me, just wait under this tree, if I have time, I'll be here."
The little prince nodded.
In the years that followed, springs come and fall, the sun rises and sets, always alone
My own child, as long as he is under the tree, there will be another person to accompany him. During the season when the flowers are blooming, she will often come out to play with him and read books with him.
She doesn't appear often in the cold winter, but if he is injured or sick, she will definitely appear, and then she will take out a small bottle to apply medicine to him. It hurts, but he will still refuse the treatment of the medical officers, go to find her under the tree, and stay with her for a while.
Until later, slowly, that girl never appeared again.
On the day when the little prince came to the throne, he ran to the tree to tell her the good news. He looked around but couldn't see her. He said, "I've become the emperor, and I won't be bullied by anyone in the palace anymore." I'm sorry, where are you, can I transfer you to my side, so we can be together all the time, don't worry, I won't let anyone bully you."
The wind blows, only the leaves rustle.
The girl in the white dress sat on the branch and watched in the form of an elf, but the boy couldn't see her.
Day after day, year after year, she will never appear again, but the emperor has developed the habit of going under the tree. Although he has never seen her again, every time he gets sick, he will recover inexplicably. Only the injured There will be a faint fragrance of green grass left in the place. Until this year, the trees began to wither, and no matter how serious the disease was, there was no such fragrance.
……
Jian Chaoyang slowly woke up from his sleep, and also withdrew from other people's memories.
Outside the window not far away, facing the imperial garden, he saw a young girl in green clothes sitting by the window, staring at the bright and dark lights of the main hall in a trance.
"Why don't you see him anymore?" Jian Chaoyang asked softly, "At that time you were in the form of a dryad, and you were obviously not struck by lightning."
The girl looked at him dissatisfied: "I am not called Dryad, I have a name, and my name is Luo."
Jian Chaoyang apologized obediently: "Oh, Luo, I'm sorry."
Luo curled her lips, her long hair was scattered behind her back, and the weak elf seemed to be blown away by the wind, but she still looked at the hall outside the window: "Because my appearance will not change, nor will I grow old, if I am beaten by him Knowing that I'm a ghost will scare him."
Jian Chaoyang put on his clothes and sat up: "You are not afraid to scare him, but you are afraid that after he finds out, he will not go to look for you under the tree again."
He gave him a blank look: "You are so annoying, why are you telling the truth."
Jian Chaoyang pursed his lips and smiled: "The day after tomorrow will be the main hall. I have already told him what you said. Your spiritual state is still unable to see the sun. There will be a celebration banquet tonight, so you can see him."
Luo twirled her hair at the sideburns: "Actually, I lied to you."
Jian Chaoyang was taken aback.
"In my current state, I can no longer transform into a human form." Luo smiled self-deprecatingly: "Although I have a hundred years of Taoism, I failed to cross the tribulation, as you can see, that tree is about to wither, and I have There is no power left."
Jian Chaoyang suddenly didn't know what to say.
With the girl's current situation, if it was already this bad, the day the tree was removed would be the day she disappeared.
Luo looked at Jian Chaoyang: "I might be going to make a slip of the tongue, and I can't see him anymore. The reason why you lied to him is to let him go to the coming-of-age ceremony with peace of mind, instead of continuing to hurt his body."
Looking at the girl's pale face, Jian Chaoyang couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Just when Luo fell silent, Jian Chaoyang pursed his lips and said, "I can help you."
Luo looked up in surprise.
Jian Chaoyang raised his face. He walked into the room, found the pen and paper, and tried to remember the stroke order of the talisman. The young man sitting by the table held the pen and paper and said, "You have the talisman paper stained with my blood, which can reveal your appearance." About an hour."
His blood has the ability to increase ghost power.
In the words of the ghost who once wanted to eat him, he was born to be the tonic that ghosts and evil gods dream of.
Luo was shocked and said, "Really?"
"Yes." Jian Chaoyang looked at her sideways, and said words with a rare dignity: "However, your condition is very bad. If you add it forcibly, it belongs to the category of changing your fate against the sky, and you have to pay a price for defying God's will." Yes, the spell can only keep you visible, but when the effect of the spell wears off..."
Luo seemed to realize something: "What will happen to me?"
Jian Chaoyang looked at the girl with dark eyes, and opened his lips: "The soul is gone, and it will never enter the way of reincarnation."
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