My husband is born again

Chapter 1349 I Misidentified You?

Although there is light, it is also very weak, as if it will disappear at any time.

Ruan Ling knelt beside Pluto, reaching out to stroke his cheek.

He was as cold as ice.

Although he was always cold, there was always a trace of warmth.

But now, that trace of warmth has completely disappeared.

"Ashu..." Ruan Ling whispered his name, tears fell on his face one by one, and slid down his cheeks.

She thought that she could change everything when she came back here.

Yet she still hasn't changed anything.

Without Pluto, the underworld would cease to exist.

The entire underworld began to collapse.

The revenant howled and vanished.

The world is dark.

Only in Mengpo Village, there is still a piece of peace.

Soon, as Pluto's body continued to dissipate, the underworld disappeared completely.

All remaining ghost messengers, ghost soldiers, ghost generals... everything disappeared in an instant.

Xie Bi'an knelt at Pluto's feet, and also turned into a cloud of black smoke, disappearing together with Fan Wujiu's body.

Ruan Ling knelt and sat in Meng Pozhuang, watching the entire underworld collapse in front of her eyes.

like a dream.

A nightmare from which I never wake up.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of Meng Pozhuang was pushed open.

Someone walks in.

Ruan Ling looked up and saw Pu Zihuang.

He was covered in black smoke and dust, frowning, with a gloomy expression, and he could no longer see a trace of the chic and uninhibitedness of the past.

"You're still alive." Ruan Ling said.

She thought she would never see anyone again.

Pu Zihuang patted the dust off her body, walked to her side, bent down and looked at her: "Ruan Ruan, are you okay?"

"Not good." Ruan Ling said.

Pu Zihuang sighed, sat down beside her, and looked outside together with her.

After a while, Pu Zihuang looked around and asked, "Where's Po Meng's body? It also disappeared with the underworld? Po Meng's village is still there, so she shouldn't be there."

Ruan Ling glanced at him, didn't speak, and continued to look outside.

"Lingshan won." Pu Zihuang said.

Ruan Ling was silent.

Pu Zihuang looked at her: "Next, what are your plans?"

Ruan Ling looked at the dark outside and said, "When are you going to kill me?"

Pu Zihuang's body trembled slightly.

"Ruan Ruan, what are you talking about?"

"Stop pretending." Ruan Ling supported the chair and stood up, looking straight at him, "Mr. Zihuang, you killed Po Meng, right?"

Before Pu Zihuang could speak, Ruan Ling took a step forward and looked at him with burning eyes: "Other than me and Jun'er Yuan'er, only the gods and Buddhas of Guanyin's Lingshan knew about Po Meng's death. Tell me, why? "

Pu Zihuang was afraid to look directly into her pure eyes.

Those eyes were full of sadness.

"Could it be that I misidentified you?" A tear fell from the corner of Ruan Ling's eyes, and before it fell to the ground, it dissipated in the smoke and dust.

Pu Zihuang was silent for a long time, and sighed softly.

"Sorry, Ruanrou."

"I don't want to hear sorry, I want to hear the reason!" Ruan Ling grabbed his lapel, tears streaming down her face, "Tell me, why did you betray me, why did you harm the underworld? I trust you so much!"

Her voice was hoarse and her face was as pale as paper.

Pu Zihuang looked at her helplessly: "Ruan Ruan, I really have difficulties."

Snapped!
Ruan Ling slapped him across the face.

Pu Zihuang didn't dodge or dodge, he was looking at her.

"Tell me why!"

"Okay, let me tell you." Pu Zihuang said slowly, "My family is a descendant of King Peacock Ming, and has a close relationship with the Buddhist world. You already know that."

(End of this chapter)