The Nightmare King is Above: The Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 107 A Remnant of Soul

Gong Feiling walked slowly to a corner of the ice room, pushed lightly on the bulge on the wall, and a small hidden compartment appeared in front of him.

Looking at the brocade box in the secret compartment, his hand paused slightly. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so, because he hadn't investigated clearly about Nalan Jingchen.

"Father..." Nalan Jingchen called softly, Gong Feiling looked back at her, reached out and took out the brocade box, walked up to Nalan Jingchen, and handed the brocade box to her.

Nalan Jingchen raised his head to look at Gong Feiling, a hint of doting flashed in Gong Feiling's golden eyes, he didn't speak, raised his hand to rub her head, and walked out of the ice room.

Nalan Jingchen looked at the back of Gong Feiling leaving, exhaled softly, sat beside the ice coffin, hesitated again and again, opened the brocade box, and looked at the token lying quietly inside, oozing with a trace of coolness.

She slowly stretched out her hand and held the token in her hand. Before she could examine it carefully, she fell powerlessly to the ground.

The sound of the brocade box falling on the ground alarmed Gong Feiling outside the door. Gong Feiling rushed in, and what she saw was Nalan Jingchen who had lost consciousness and collapsed beside the ice coffin.

"Little Chen'er!!" Gong Gong Feiling picked up Nalan Jingchen, and before she had time to check, she flew out of the ice room.

"Where is this place? It's so dark? Foster father?" Nalan Jingchen only felt that the surroundings were pitch black, and she couldn't see anything. She was a little afraid of the dark, and called Gong Feiling.

Except for her echo, there was no sound, and the silence was really scary: "Father, where are you?"

"Who are you?" A weak voice suddenly sounded in the silence, startling Nalan Jingchen, and she backed away timidly.

Perhaps because Nalan Jingchen felt scared, she said again: "You don't need to be afraid, I can't hurt you now."

"You... who are you??" Nalan Jingchen's hands were tightly clasped together because of fear. Perhaps Nalan Jingchen was not afraid of any ghosts before.

However, the ghosts in this world are really terrible, they are not called ghosts at all, they are almost called devils.

Not far in front of Nalan Jingchen, a faint light appeared, and she saw a flickering figure appear there.

"My name is Luo Yu, I'm just a remnant soul, who are you?" The voice was still weak, and as she spoke, the light and shadow became dimmer and dimmer.

"My name is Jingchen. What is this place? Why am I here?" Nalan Jingchen looked around in a daze. He was sure that she had never been to this place.

Apart from her, the only woman in front of her seems to be here, and, for some reason, this woman in front of her feels so warm and comfortable to her.

"Jingchen?" The remnant soul slowly approached Jingchen, looking at Nalan Jingchen's face, his expression froze immediately.

Nalan Jingchen's face is really similar to hers, when she was this age...

By the way, she remembered! !
After sleeping for so many years, she almost forgot that this token cannot be entered by anyone except her daughter who has the same blood as her.

Is this her daughter?

Has it grown so big?

Nalan Jingchen looked at her sudden tears, her heart was swollen, as if something was about to overflow from her heart, she felt very uncomfortable, she walked forward slowly, reaching out her hand to wipe off the slipped tears for her. teardrop.

But Nalan Jingchen's hand passed through her face, only touching a void.

(End of this chapter)