Chapter 1161: Are You Back?

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. "There is always a definite number in the cycle of cause and effect." Han Che replied to him lightly.

He didn't plan to talk to Cui Yanwan, but he knew that Cui Yanwan had loosened, which was a good thing for him.

The reason why Cui Yanwan has such a change may be related to his trip to Qin this time.

Hua Reborn is a woman who has always been a smart person.

She is better at using people's hearts than Yin Qinghua.

Otherwise, Yin Qinghua would not have been planted in her hands.

"Is there a causal cycle?" Cui Yanwan's eyes flashed slightly.

"You are a psychic medium, you should know these best, like me, I have killed a lot of people, and now I can only fall into the demon path when I become a soul, in order to get the flower rebirth, how many people will die, you can't not know, not to mention what kind of retribution you will get, at least she can no longer be a human in the next life."

Cui Yanwan's eyes tightened, and his heart trembled as he looked at Han Che's soul mist.

"Love is protection, not harm, I don't understand, so I fell to this point, but I finally understood, I protected Wumeng, so she remembered me, if I hurt her, do you think she will still love me? What you just said was wrong. โ€

Han Che's voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion, like a cold and ruthless pronounc.

It was this ruthless voice that made Cui Yanwan listen to his words.

Cui Yanwan didn't speak, turned around and left.

Han Che turned into a cloud of blue and hid in the corner of the ice prison, he wanted to cultivate the blue fire and flowing gold.

The reason why he was trapped by Cui Yanwan was because he was not strong enough, as a soul, he was not strong enough, as long as he cultivated, he would not be able to break through Cui Yanwan's shackles if he didn't believe it.

When he arrived, he and Cui Yanwan were one person and one soul, either he died or I died.

What Han Che didn't expect was that a few days later, the inaccessible Banxia Glacier moved.

He could clearly feel the breath of many people coming to the Banxia Glacier.

In the afternoon, several black-clothed people broke into the cracks of the originally quiet ice prison.

The leader was a Taoist priest who claimed to be a disciple of the Heavenly Master.

He took the compass and spun it for a while, and then opened his mouth to let him out.

The man in black took out the letter of rebirth and the Tiange waist card of Wumeng, and Han Che finally believed that Mengmeng had sent someone to find him.

But why did Cui Yanwan not have any precautions and blockades.

No matter how powerful a warlock is, it will take a few months to break through Cui Yanwan's psychic barrier.

"I'm here." Han Che turned into a light blue, and a half-cloud of mist stretched out of the crack, allowing the disciples of the Heavenly Master to see it.

"It's nice to be there, to be there." The Heavenly Master disciple screamed in surprise and ran over.

Han Che floated in mid-air and looked down at them.

The Heavenly Master disciples were busy outside for a while, and after a while, they finally untied their restraints, and Han Che landed on the ground to show his original form.

The people in the Heavenly Pavilion were all amazed, and they looked at Han Che's long and jade appearance in disbelief, just like the way he looked when he died, cold and arrogant, but as beautiful as an immortal.

Lang glanced at him coldly: "Master Han, please come back with us." ใ€ๆ„›โ†‘ๅŽปโ–ณๅฐโ†“่ชชโ–ณ็ถฒ Qu ใ€‘"

Han Che's face was expressionless: "I'll go back first." โ€

After being rescued, he can leap thousands of miles without restraints, and he can't wait to see Wumeng.

Han Che didn't wait for them to answer, and the person had already jumped out of the ice prison.

Outside, there is a large glacier, but it doesn't feel cold at all, and the sky is a blazing sun, and you can faintly hear the sound of the glacier breaking.

Wumeng was lying on the bed and sleeping, she had just eaten three bowls of noodles, in order to make herself gain weight as soon as possible, she had to stuff a few bowls even if she couldn't eat.

After a few days, I finally got some more flesh on my face.

It's just that the wrists are still as thin as firewood poles.

Han Che sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out and stroking her wrist, his eyes were deeply distressed.

Wu Meng was unconscious, and Han Che's hand was void to her.

She smacked her little mouth, narrowed her eyes slightly, and muttered, "Don't make noise." โ€

Carefully rolled over and fell asleep again.

Han Che smiled at the corner of his lips rarely, even in his sleep, Wu Meng still paid attention to protecting the child in his belly.

It doesn't make him happier than that.

He sat forward, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, smelling her peculiar girlish scent, and leaned his head a little closer to kiss her thin neck.

The sun was setting outside the house, and night was about to fall, and the stuffiness in the house had dissipated a lot.

Wumeng suddenly woke up, opened a pair of beautiful eyes and swept around the room, and her keen feeling made her feel that there was someone in the house, but after looking for it, she couldn't see it.

"Who...... Come out for me! Wumeng spoke up alertly.

Han Che was kissing vigorously and did not answer her.

Wu dreamed of sitting up, but he felt that he was pressed against his neck by a force, and he seemed to have an itchy and wet feeling.

It seemed that there was a puppy licking her neck, and she subconsciously touched the piece with her hand, but found nothing.

However, this feeling was transferred to her little white hands.

Han Che was not satisfied with her, she covered her neck, and kissed her little hands, but these little hands, which were smooth and tender in plain days, were now a little thin.

"Mengmeng, I'm too thin." Han Che sighed softly.

Wu Meng's body stiffened: "Who ...... Who's talking! โ€

How can it sound like Han Che's voice, and it's close at hand.

"Mengmeng, it's me." Han Che's slender fingers stroked Wumeng's face.

The familiar touch made Wumeng's eyes widen, and she reached out to grab it, but found that there was nothing in front of her.

"Han Bull, you're back." Wu Meng's eyes were instantly filled with tears: "Han Bull, are you back?" โ€

"Well, I'm back." Han Che held her little face, leaned down and kissed her eyes, absorbing all the tears in her eyes.

He has never done this, he feels quite praised, it turns out that he really loves a woman, and he will be very happy in his heart.

How much he missed before, he almost never could make up for it.

"Ah, it's really you, Han Che." Wumeng excitedly wanted to catch her, but she couldn't catch anything, and this feeling made her very embarrassed.

is so handsome and beautiful Han Bull, but she can't see it.

"It's me, good, don't move, let me hug." Han Che hugged her tightly in his arms, and he felt that he was hugging a little warm cat, but his body was so thin that he felt a little pain in his heart.

"It's too skinny." Han Che muttered.

Wumeng was unhappy: "You dislike me!" โ€

Although she can't see people, Wumeng can feel this hug that makes her a little suffocated, she can't see it, but she has feelings.

Han Che held her a little harder: "Mengmeng, eat more, I'll make it for you." โ€

Wumeng: "You can't even see people, how can you do it for me." โ€

"I'm not physical, but I can cook."

Wu Meng really wanted to reach out and hug him, Han Bull became Han Bull when she was stupid, she liked it so much.

"Han Bull, will you change again after returning to your original body, not as gentle as you are now, this is good for me." Reading, a better reading experience.