Dressed in the white moonlight of the blind prince

Chapter 111 Recovering Lingxi (12)

Hanyue wiped the tears from her face, thinking she was really dazed, why did she cry so hard.

"I am Hanyue." She wiped her face and said, "Even if I am the reincarnation of Hanshuang, then I am still Hanyue, because Hanshuang is already dead, dying under the River of Forgetfulness."

Lingxi bent over, obviously very excited, the flames on her body became more intense and redder.

"Little girl, your idea is really different." Lingxi folded the arrowhead and the tail of the arrow together, making a crackling sound, as if clapping her hands.

"Lingxi, come with me to rescue the Godly Bow of the Setting Sun." Hanyue said, looking closely at Lingxi.

"Do you know why I refuse to come out of this chaotic realm? It's not that I don't want to come out, it's just that I, Lingxi, will be reincarnated as an adult in the world, but I can't live past the age of 17 in every life. On my 17th birthday, I will definitely I blew myself up and burned all the people around me to death. Over the years, how many people who really cared about me and loved me were all burned to death by me. You know, I watched them die tragically one by one. How does it feel?"

Lingxi finally revealed the reason for her reluctance to leave the realm of chaos.

"I'll help you, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side." Hanyue stretched out her hand, her fingertips touched Lingxi's body, and she could clearly feel the trembling of the arrow.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Lingxi asked.

"Haha, have you ever heard of a scourge that lasted for thousands of years? Do you think that a scourge like me would die so easily?" Han Yue said happily, as if she didn't take Lingxi's initial worries to heart.

Maybe it could trust her.

Under the chaos, Lingxi's body gradually grew bigger, the flames on her body went out, and she gradually turned into a little girl, about 17 years old, pale and weak.

"You..." Han Yue opened her mouth wide in surprise, but couldn't say a word.

"This is my original appearance, you, you must take me to see him,... Hou Yi."

I haven't called this name again for many years, and now it's a bit jerky to call it out again.

"I can't completely abandon the past and live out my true self like you, but I believe what you said, since you love, you must work hard to be together."

"Come out with me first." Han Yue grabbed Lingxi's hand.

Her hands were icy cold, Hanyue resisted the urge to shake off this hand, and held it tightly, only feeling a chill seep from her fingertips to her heart, she couldn't help shivering.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Han Yue asked casually while pulling out the mist.

"I've been dead for so many years, so I'm naturally cold." Lingxi said.

Hanyue was startled, she was dragging a dead person at this moment, and it was a person who had been dead for so many years, a zombie...

With a slight trembling of her fingers, Lingxi chuckled, "Are you afraid?"

Hanyue smiled unnaturally, and said truthfully: "Actually, I have never come into contact with dead people."

Even though she was a famous Chinese medicine doctor in her previous life and had seen many births, old ages, illnesses and deaths, she had never had such close contact with a dead person. In her previous life, she had told the family members of the deceased patients more than once: "We did our best."

At that time, I was numb. I just told others that my relatives had left in a very formulaic way. She knew that it was a permanent departure, but she was only responsible for telling others this fact. She had never really seen any dead person. Now Pulling a dead person like this is bound to be scary.

(End of this chapter)