Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 1303 Regret
That's right, the cause of the disease is the punishment for spying on the secrets.

Han Feng couldn't find out Wei Ping's cause of disease, so he couldn't cure him naturally, so he could only watch Wei Ping's body weaken day by day.

But he is not a fool, seeing that Xun Gu's inheritance has divination skills, he guessed a little bit.

"Wei Ping, tell me if you have ever divined the secrets of heaven!" Han Feng said with a cold expression, "How can you learn such harmful things!"

"Who hurt?"

"Kill yourself!"

Lying on the bed, Wei Ping teased weakly: "Ahem, that's not really harmful, I think it's pretty good."

"What's the matter! You, you..." Han Feng choked up as he spoke. He wanted to ask a lot, did you use divination?Are you still...

Wei Ping looked at the curtain with a relaxed expression, and said slowly: "The technique of divination can realize the long-cherished wish of the person who fortune-tells, and it is also suitable for passing on. Han Feng, do you think we can merge Xungu and Migu together? If your disciples in the valley are trapped in the formation in the future, my disciples can also save you."

"……it is good."

The last point of the memory fragments is a magnified face of Han Feng, with worry, tension, and many attachments hidden in his eyes.

Everything came to an abrupt end, and a few seconds later, Luo Anan heard the sigh of a breeze...

Han Feng, I love you.

Wei Ping did not say what he had kept in his heart all his life until his death.

He also didn't hear the sentence that Han Feng hadn't been able to say, but he was still very satisfied.

The dream of drizzle is over.

There was a quiet sobbing sound in the cave, Luo An'an thought she was crying, but when she woke up, she found that although there were tears on her face, she didn't make a sound.Who is that crying person?
Luo Anan walked forward with the night pearl in his hand, every step the light illuminated an extra inch of the road.Go further and you will see a bed.

Sitting on the bed was a young man in plain clothes, holding a piece of clothing in his arms, weeping softly at the moment.

that face...

Luo Anan took a closer look, it was Han Feng!What he was holding was the dress that Wei Ping wore when he died!

An Baobao was more frightened than anything else at this moment, could it be that Han Feng, the ancestor of Migu, is not dead!No, it has been more than [-] years since this incident happened. If Han Feng hadn't ascended, he would have passed away long ago.

Luo An stabilized his mind and squinted his eyes.It turned out to be a touch of regret.

Han Feng cried as he read: "I can't save him, I can't even keep his soul, even the soul has disappeared!"

The sobbing cry made those who heard it cry, and it sounded very pitiful.

Luo Anan didn't dare to disturb her, so she could only think secretly in her heart: the memory fragment just now should belong to Wei Ping, not Han Feng.

In retrospective memory, Han Feng's image is far clearer than Wei Ping's, so clear that every eyelash is clear.On the contrary, Wei Ping's own image is three points blurred.

Luo An'an can feel Wei Ping's silent love. Only by paying attention to the other party all the time can he remember everything about the other party very clearly!
And every time Han Feng wants to divorce him, the weather will become gloomy.This is exactly Wei Ping's mood!

An Baobao shook his head and sighed at the sad Cannian who was crying. One of the feelings between the two was hidden during life, and the other was revealed after death.Life and death missed it.It's a shame to think about it.

Generally, remnants are the result of unfulfilled wishes, so a certain one touched his nose.Who let her intrude in while she had nothing to do, now it's all over, and she has to bear some karma.

After Han Feng's remnant cry was enough, Luo An'an took a step forward and asked respectfully: "I don't know what wishes you have left, senior?"

(End of this chapter)