Chapter 478: The Spirit of Jiluo Immortals

Shui Ling'er fell into the ruins and died in the spring of Tongxian Soup. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he regained consciousness in the confusion, he did not enter the six realms of reincarnation as stipulated by the rules of Tongxian, but was first corroded into a pair of white bones by the soup, and then trapped in a void filled with milky gas.

He tried to find the exit, crawled for some distance, but when he didn't see the exit, he found a mirror.

Through that clear mirror, he carefully examined the image of his own bones. I saw that his whole body was white and pure, and it seemed that it had indeed been completely corroded enough—there was nothing left except for the proud bones.

Looking up, it was the skull he had on his neck, and he found that his eyebrows, no, were on the brow bone, as if a star of red light flashed. The red light began to faint, and he didn't realize it, and said that he was blinded. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, the light intensified, and when it was completely revealed, it could be seen clearly that it was a bright red cinnabar.

"This is the cinnabar that the master ordered for me at the apprenticeship ceremony! It is also the place where Ling'er returned after saving me with Shenyuan!" He was really sad, grabbed the edge of the mirror, and wanted to cry loudly, but unfortunately the eyes on the skull were only two hollows, and there were no tears in the hollows.

"Little boy!" as soon as Cinnabar appeared, he flickered rapidly, and at the same time a voice called him.

"Who?" he struck with a stirring sound, and there was a creak of joints. He hurriedly stabilized his shelf, looked up stiffly, and looked in the mirror again.

"Little boy, if you don't see me for a few days, you won't be able to hear me coming, I'm Ling'er!" Ling'er's tone brought a little complaint.

Shui Ling'er had no tears in her eyes, but she couldn't hide her crying, "Ling'er, good Ling'er, it's really you!" It's not that I didn't hear it, I just, I just thought I was dreaming, and I didn't dare to recognize you......"

Ling'er was moved by his sadness, and couldn't bear to be sad, crying and said: "Little boy, you don't dream, no matter where you are, I have never left you, just because you and I are separated by yin and yang, and we can't communicate from time to time." At this point, when you are at the junction of yin and yang, we can talk. ”

"I see, Ling'er, thank you for coming with me. But when I was in the fairy mound, you worked hard to save me, but I was still reduced to what I am today, I failed you, I ...... I'm sorry for you......" he said, and began to cry sadly again, even if he couldn't shed tears.

Seeing that he was sad like this, Ling'er cheered himself up and comforted him: "Little boy, you must not be pessimistic, if Ling'er does not give up the life of the elf, how can he be combined with you? I have never regretted my original choice." Now though you are a ghost, and the living cannot see you, I can meet you!"

When Shui Ling'er heard this, she felt inexplicably happy. However, remembering that he had died at the hands of a traitor, he sighed: "Yes, I died miserably like this, and I will never see those I love again, and I will not even have time to say goodbye to them......"

Ling'er should have sympathized with him, but he didn't want to, but he chuckled, and after laughing, he said seriously: "Little boy, you are a ghost for the time being, but you are not a real immortal." As long as we can get your body back together, you will be resurrected again. ”

He was stunned by Ling'er's words, and argued: "What are you talking about? How can a person who has become a soul not die? Look at it, there is nothing left on me except bones!"

Ling'er sneered: "Fool, don't you want to think about who can still see your own white bones after you die? As long as the soul hidden in the skeleton does not dissipate, you can still be saved. Let me explain to you like this, the heavens have left you one last chance to choose, let you decide, whether to go to the six realms of reincarnation, or obtain the immortal body and return to the six realms. I have been entrusted by Mr. Yufeng to bring the mirror soul of the Dragon Tooth Mirror into the ruins, just to help you make this final decision. ”

"Mr. Yufeng, you didn't lie to me, did Mr. arrange for you to save me?"

Ling'er sighed and replied, "Little boy, Mr. Yufeng is clever, since you left the Tomb of Despair, he predicted that your path to immortality would not be smooth, so he found me through the elf network and asked me to appear at a critical moment to help you." But neither I nor him, any of us can really save your life, and the only person who can save you is yourself. (To be continued.) )