The princess changed her widow's life by fortune-telling

Pei Zimo looked at the candy in Ling Luo's hand, which was somewhat similar to the candy she gave Ling Luo back then, and she chuckled, "But you should know that I only had one candy at the time, and I was actually reluctant to give it to you. But when I saw you wearing silk and satin, and seeing you being able to beat the bad guys away with spells, I knew that I needed to gain your favor so that you could give me a better life. I was very afraid that you would turn around and leave. Then I'll be hungry again."

"At such a young age, I still have a lot of thoughts." Ling Luo said and handed a piece of candy to Pei Zimo.

Pei Zimo frowned slightly, and took the candy from his hand.

Ling Luo peeled off the candy wrapper of the remaining piece of candy, and put the candy in his mouth, "Well, it really isn't as sweet as that piece of candy back then."

Pei Zimo sat for a long time, and then, like Ling Luo, peeled off the candy and put it in his mouth, "Actually, it won't be too painful."

"Yes." Ling Luo nodded, "It doesn't hurt at all, it's just getting weaker and weaker. If the pain in the soul is so painful, it's better to end it sooner." He took a breath and looked at Pei Zimo again, "If I hurt It's not the soul, you probably wouldn't save me so wholeheartedly, anyway, my soul can be reincarnated in the underworld, right?"

Pei Zimo looked at him and didn't speak, but what he said was indeed the truth. If he was seriously injured and couldn't be saved, at most she would only make arrangements for his afterlife, and she wouldn't be so reluctant to let him live.

But the melting of his soul proves that it is impossible for him to have an afterlife.

Ling Luo chuckled, "In fact, Ling You really did a lot of things to keep me alive back then. He told me that my body lacked something that a living person should have, called Yang Yuan. He used the blood stone to replace my Yang Yuan to keep me alive, but because I don’t have Yang Yuan, if I die, I won’t have the chance to be reincarnated.”

"Besides, the underworld has been staring at me for a long time. Many of the things that Lingyou took in and out of the underworld were used on me. The people in the underworld will not let Ling You go, and they will not make me feel better, even if It’s just that my body died and my soul went to the underworld, so I’m afraid it’s inevitable that my soul will fly away. It’s just that because I have become a corpse, there is almost no threat of death these years.”

"Originally... I only have this life, but it is enough. For a group of obsessions, I can be reincarnated, have my own thoughts, and live according to my own wishes. I have lived for so many years and have done some things. ...Isn't the thing that I think valuable already good?"

Pei Zimo sighed softly, "The truth is like this, but when things really happen, not everyone can accept them."

Ling Luo nodded, "I've accepted it a long time ago, in the future, you just need to be more careful."

"I will." Pei Zimo replied.

Ling Luo fell silent, and after a while, finally said, "Zimo, don't trust anyone completely, including...Bai Jinye."

Pei Zimo looked at him, knowing that there was something in his words, for example, Ling Luo told him how he got the map of the island of seclusion in the first life.

And a few days ago Ling Luo also vaguely reminded her that she erased all traces and aura on Bai Jinye's soul.

She also knew that Bai Jinye's Sansheng Stone had been shattered by her long ago.

In fact, even if Ling Luo didn't say anything, she should already know how he got the map, and she should have seen his Sansheng Stone long ago, but she hasn't remembered it yet, and even, in her own arrangement, She didn't know when she would remember these things.

But... in the past, when she encountered anything, there would be scattered memory fragments, and she gradually pieced them together.

But since breaking the biggest seal in the River of Forgetfulness and knowing the most crucial things, until now, no memory fragments have appeared.

It was as if nothing and no one could trigger the seal she had set during this period of time.

She frowned slightly and put away these thoughts. She had some doubts about this for a long time, but now it was not the time to think about these things, and her gaze returned to Ling Luo, "Although some time ago, I'm still more wary of you, but...in general, Ling Luo, thank you in this life."

"Well, I'll accept your thank you." Ling Luo responded, "I was originally on him, and I was obsessed with you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't go to the hell to save him. It’s all cause and effect, and it’s quite complete.”

Pei Zimo looked at him and took a deep breath, "Okay, it looks like you've finished what you should say, go back and rest, it's not the end yet." After she finished speaking, she stood up, "Let's talk again." Think about it..." Just halfway through saying this sentence, she felt dizzy.

At first, I thought it was because the effect of the blood lotus had failed. Last time, the effect of the blood lotus lasted for at least half a day, and she didn't feel any weakness or discomfort during that half day, but this time the blood lotus had just finished sucking the blood, and it had already lost its effect. Is it?

She immediately looked at Ling Luo, the soul-breaking arrow was on Ling Luo's body, if she was dizzy, Ling Luo's condition would only be worse than her.

But Ling Luo just turned her head to look at her, without any sign of going into a coma.

She raised her hand to rub the center of her eyebrows, pinched the candy wrapper in her hand, and vaguely thought of something, but before she could say anything, she lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Ling Luo smiled lightly, looked at the steps in front, and said to himself, "Zimo, it's the last time." After finishing speaking, he was silent for a while, then turned to look at Pei Zimo, "You don't want to release Share fate, rely on the blood lotus to hang on me, how long can I hang on? That's it."

As he spoke, he got up and walked to Pei Zimo's side, cut his finger, and slowly wrote a spell on Pei Zimo's forehead.

The technique of sharing fate was originally performed by two people when they were awake.

But fortunately, when this technique was implemented back then, Pei Zimo was too young to know any techniques, so Ling Luo did most of it by himself. Now that he unilaterally lifts the common fate, although there will be some impact, if he dies I'm afraid Pei Zimo will also take a break and rest for a long time.

It's just that it's better than Pei Zimo who is now barely supported by the blood lotus. If she endures for a while, her body will only become weaker. Even at that time, she doesn't know if she will have a chance to get rid of the common fate.

The talisman is actually not complicated, but Ling Luo is too weak, he stopped writing and writing, and his hands began to tremble at the end.

When the last stroke was left, his fingers stopped. He knew that as long as the last stroke was finished, the spell of mutual fate would be lifted, and in his current situation, his soul would be completely melted on the spot.

He closed his eyes, took a breath, and slowly dropped his fingers.