Doting on the Immortal: Princess Xiaoyao

Chapter 258 is really dead
"what--"

Struggling, Qian Shangxian couldn't grasp the point of strength, so she could only continue to fall until she suddenly sat down on the ground, which was the ground, an absolutely solid ground.

Seeing everything familiar in front of him, Qian Shangxian hurriedly stood up regardless of the pain.

It was the White Mansion, and she unexpectedly fell outside the gate of the White Mansion.

"Ji Yan, Ji Rao, Ji Miao, Ji Ling, Ji Jiao, did you hear that? I am Qian Shangxian, did you hear that?"

Qian Shangxian yelled, but no one answered her, so she had no choice but to open the door by herself. Just as she put her hand on the door, a strange thing happened, and she walked through the door.

Standing in the door, Qian Shangxian looked at his hand in surprise, and then at the closed door behind him.

"I..." Qian Shangxian gritted her teeth, she was still a soul.

After thinking about it, Qian Shangxian put down his hands and ran quickly into the yard.

In the mourning hall, Fuyou Daoist sat slumped on a chair, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Everyone held their breath, but nothing happened in the silent mourning hall.

Daoist Fuyou clutched his chest. Although he didn't use his full strength in the previous battle with Wuji, he was slightly injured by his rival in love. He just swam around in the underworld before he could adjust his breath and started to practice. His body was a bit overwhelmed. up.

Standing up to leave, Taoist Fuyi followed behind, preparing to heal his wounds.

"Why do you have to work so hard, you are not young anymore." Taoist Fuyi said.

Master Fuyou smiled: "You don't understand."

In the mourning hall, everyone was very disappointed.

Perhaps because they were too disappointed, no one noticed that the surrounding air seemed to be a little strange.

Qian Shangxian's soul floated into the mourning hall, and looked at the mourning hall curiously: "Who died?"

Looking up at the main hall, there was a coffin on top of it, and Bai Ranche stood aside with a very ugly expression on his face.

Finally, Qian Shangxian's eyes stopped on the memorial tablet, which scared her enough.

She is really dead!
He quickly ran to the coffin to have a look, and quickly retracted his head. What kind of corpse was in the coffin? It was simply a piece of coke.

"It's over!" Qian Shangxian's face was pale, reincarnation is impossible, and there is no hope of resurrecting the dead. Does she want to be a wandering soul?

After retreating, Qian Shangxian stood next to Ji Yan: "Oh, it's unlucky. You can't see me, so why am I still here? Who can tell me?"

No one paid attention to her, she knew that no one could hear her.

After closing the coffin, Bai Ranche turned and left the mourning hall.

Qian Shangxian followed behind him and also walked out of the mourning hall.

Ji Yan stood there wiping away her tears, and asked Ji Rao who was crying beside her suspiciously, "Did you...did you feel anything just now?"

Ji Rao choked up and said, "What can we feel? We are not mortals, and we can't even see Sister Shangxian's soul. I'm afraid that Sister Shangxian really can't return her soul!"

Ji Miao also said: "If you let me know who killed Sister Shangxian, I will definitely not spare him!"

Following behind Bai Ranche, Qian Shangxian thought he had gone back to his room, but found that Bai Ranche had entered his room.

The room was spotless and looked like it had been cleaned all the time.

All the things were still in the original arrangement, untouched, Bai Ranche walked around the room, and then stopped at the painting hanging on the wall.

Qian Shangxian saw that the painting was still the same, just a back view.

(End of this chapter)