Chapter 1285 Ziwei's Death Talisman
Although Xiao Hua hadn't explored it carefully, there were rust spots of different sizes all over the face of Huanji Immortal Corpse, which was crystal clear like jade.
Around the coffin, there are also some faint golden threads, and a few golden threads just pass through the talisman between the eyebrows of the immortal corpse, and sink into the void with some rusty spots. "Alas..." Xiao Hua let out the Nether Force to look around for a moment, then sighed, "There is no vitality on her body, and there are already signs of immortality's three declines on the fairy corpse, your so-called Ziwei Death Talisman...has expired !"
After finishing speaking, Xiao Hua let go of Chong Yuan who was imprisoned!
Chong Yuan was free, rushed to the coffin, jumped on it, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Huan Ji, Huan Ji, didn't you agree to wait for me? I... I just leave you temporarily Going to reincarnate once, why...how did you go like this? You...what about the oath you made with me in your lifetime?"
Chongyuan's tears dripped down, and the strange thing is that the coffin that resisted the flames could not resist Chongyuan's tears, and the tears fell directly on Huanji's face!
But, in just a moment, the tears dry up and are eaten away by rust spots!
Seeing this scene, Xiao Hua also shook his head slightly, people have two sides, and so do immortals, even if they become spirit bodies, they also have different roles.
In Xiao Hua's eyes, the Ghost King is a heinous spirit body. He left Kuang Tian with a Star Demon Battle Formation to sacrifice the souls of Kuang Tian and Qiumo. Killed a lot of immortals, but in front of this immortal corpse, he is also a sentimental and righteous immortal and spirit body, even Xiao Hua can imagine that a Dust Immortal came here from Fire Pan Peak, I don't know how much he has suffered, experienced How many catastrophes of life and death!
But when he really arrived at his destination, what he was facing was another twist of fate and changes in the world!
When Xiao Hua sighed, his mind moved again, he noticed Zhao Ting's movement, and when he stretched out his sleeves, Zhao Ting also flew out!
"Ah??" Zhao Ting immediately exclaimed as soon as she flew out, and lost her voice, "Master...Master, I...I seem to be home, why...why is this place so familiar?"
After finishing speaking, Zhao Ting turned her eyes to Huanji who was inside the coffin, and shouted again: "She...she...I...Why do I look the same as myself?"
Xiao Hua thought for a while and asked: "Ting'er, haven't you seen Huan Ji in Zihuan Island Sea Market?"
"Zihuan Island? Haishi??" Zhao Ting looked at Xiao Hua, shook her head and said, "The status of a disciple is low, and he is not qualified to contact Zihuan Island. Naturally, he has never seen Huan Ji."
"You...do you remember anything?"
Chong Yuan raised his head, wiped away the tears from his eyes, looked at Zhao Ting eagerly, and asked, "That snow, that mountain, and..."
"Maybe?" Zhao Ting shook her head slightly and replied, "I feel familiar, I thought it was a childhood memory..."
Before Zhao Ting could finish speaking, Chong Yuan lowered his head, took a deep look at the fairy corpse in the coffin, and sang in a low voice:
The song of eternal regret through the ages,
The ghost of a long horse left a blue silk.
The mournful words of the fairy corpse of bliss,
The reincarnation spiritual body has changed a little.
"Boom..." Zhao Ting's body was shaken, and there was pain in her eyes.
Chong Yuan took the opportunity to say: "Huan Ji, do you still remember? This is what I sang to you every time I escaped reincarnation and turned into a ghost? You have Ziwei as a death talisman, so you don't have to reincarnate, but I can't, my The spirit body dissipates every once in a while and turns into a ghost again. Did you know? Every time I condense a ghost again, I am very afraid, lest I accidentally enter reincarnation...and lose your memory , I am also afraid... if I am not careful, I will be swallowed by other ghosts, and I will never see you again..."
"I don't know, I don't know..." Zhao Ting exclaimed, shaking her head vigorously.
Shaking her head, the talisman between Zhao Ting's eyebrows gave off a faint flame again, echoing the talisman between the eyebrows of the immortal corpse.
Xiao Hua reminded: "Chongyuan, success also replaces the death talisman, and failure also replaces the death talisman! Now that Huanji has been reincarnated, the death talisman prevented her soul from awakening, and as time goes on, the death talisman may be replaced by the death talisman." Huan Ji's memory was crushed, and she could no longer remember the past..."
"I know..." Chong Yuan looked at the immortal corpse affectionately, and said word by word, "But I am not willing to give up. Her immortal body has existed for a long time under the protection of the death talisman. Once the death talisman is uncovered, she... ...will turn into flying ash..."
After speaking, Chong Yuan raised his eyes to look at Zhao Ting, the eagerness in his eyes had been extinguished like a fire, and said: "There is certainly Huan Ji in her soul, but... she is not Huan Ji after all..."
"You decide for yourself!" Xiao Hua replied, "Zhao Ting is my disciple, I have nothing to do with Huanji, and Huanji... To be honest, she united with the Great Kun Kingdom and deceived the old man, even if the old man killed her , and no one will say anything!"
"As for Zhao Ting..." Xiao Hua looked at Zhao Ting, his eyes were a little complicated, and he said, "She also faces a choice, and her choice will lead to a different life. But any choice she makes, the old man will support, and This old man is equally confident...to help her complete her choice!"
Although Xiao Hua didn't say what Zhao Ting's choice was, Chong Yuan could understand that no matter what choice Zhao Ting made, one of them was to obliterate Huanji, and the imprint of the death talisman in Huanji's soul.
Chong Yuan didn't know Xiao Hua's strength, but hearing that he could obliterate the imprint of the death talisman, his heart felt like falling into an ice cave again, except for Huan Ji herself, I am afraid that only he had a specific understanding of the power of Ziwei's death talisman, He doesn't believe that anyone in the Desire Realm can erase the imprint of the Death Talisman, but since Xiao Hua dares to say it, then... Xiao Hua must be able to do it!
"I know this choice is difficult..." Xiao Hua continued, "So I will give you a day and a night to think about it!"
After finishing speaking, Xiao Hua turned his head and asked Zhao Ting: "Ting'er, go out with me first?"
"No need..." Without waiting for Zhao Ting to answer, Chong Yuan raised his eyes to look at the fairy puppet in the distance from the coffin, and the axe, and said lightly, "These things are all that I didn't have when I left the Palace of Bliss last time, this... The broad ax should be the inheritance of my Chong family, and it is also the long-cherished wish I inadvertently mentioned to her before I left last time! Since she used the Thousand Gods and Ten Thousand Thoughts technique to go out to find this thing and return, it is obvious that she has let go of her last obsession. I... I haven't come back for a long time, she... I'm afraid she's tired too, in this world... there is no eternal love, it's just... that's it..."
Speaking of this, Chong Yuan suddenly looked at Xiao Hua and Zhao Ting, and asked softly: "However, before taking off Ziwei's Death Talisman, can I tell you a story?"
"Of course..." Xiao Hua looked at Zhao Ting, who nodded slightly.
"...a long, long time ago..." Chong Yuan raised his hand to hold the fairy corpse's hand, looked at the rusty face of the fairy corpse, and said lovingly, "It's been so long that I can't remember what time it is, I just I remember that the snow was very pure at that time, and the peak of Dongzun Mountain was very high. At that time, there was no Zhao family in Qiyunling, only Shuoleimen of horse ghosts. I came to Shuoleimen from a family that was almost annihilated, and met Huan Ji..."
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