MTL - Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely-Chapter 32 Ghost and Human Skin
Jiang Hong'e wiped the corners of her eyes, and shouted softly:
"Bye..."
"Second thanks..."
The voice fell, and the ceremony was completed.
It's... dawn too.
The last ray of shady wind blew into the main hall and blew out the candles. Lu Chen staggered to his feet, with two strands of black hair turning gray on his temples.
"Dang lang lang~"
A red coin fell to the ground, Meng Yao cried and laughed, and between her brows... a little cinnabar turned into money!
…
"Is it worth it?"
Jiang Hong'e covered her red lips with her slender hands, and she was already sobbing. Fang Yuqi was also quietly wiping her tears, her eyes were red. Lu Chen didn't answer, and held the hands of the two women.
Fang Yuqi looked flustered, but didn't pull back.
Lu Chen extended his right hand to Meng Yao.
"Brother~"
Meng Yao raised her small head, stretched out her left hand, the palms of one big and one small approached a little bit, and then... they really touched each other. For a moment, Lu Chen smiled:
"worth!"
…
Jiang Hong'e and Fang Yuqi followed behind.
Lu Chen took Meng Yao's little hand and walked out of the room. The sun shone on Meng Yao's body, the paper wedding dress rattled, and the red hijab on her head dissipated with the wind.
A red coin appeared between the eyebrows out of thin air, shining brightly, covering the morning sun.
Meng Yao is transforming.
There is a red mist rising...and receding!
Yaoyao reappeared in Lu Chen's eyes, the red money between her brows became more dazzling, the paper wedding dress became a red cloth wedding dress, young.
With curly hair.
Printed with red lips.
The appearance is a bit more refined, and there is a kind of immature and mature coquettish charm. At this moment, Meng Yao has completely transformed from a resentful soul into a [Resentful Spirit]!
Lu Chen asked: "Yaoyao, are you afraid of the sun?"
"Not afraid, but... annoying!"
Yaoyao pursed her small mouth, her small body flickered slightly, and appeared in the shadow beside Lu Chen, with such an extremely fast speed, even in Lu Chen's eyes, she could see a double image.
He was in a daze.
He reached out and touched the red coin between Yaoyao's eyebrows, and asked:
"what is this?"
"Red happy money!"
Yaoyao raised her little head, took off the red money between her eyebrows, and put it in Lu Chen's big hand. Lu Chen looked it over carefully, and saw that the happy money was the size of a pinky finger, round on the outside and square on the inside, with the word "blessing" protruding on the front and the word "blessing" on the back. Say the word [pray].
Both mysterious and beautiful.
Lu Chen also saw three inconspicuous lines on the money.
Those are three dark lines!
He is also happy, this red happy money is Meng Yao's [Companion Nether Artifact], which is of the same rank as his peach wood sword magic weapon with three Dao patterns!
"for you."
Lu Chen returned the red happy money to Yaoyao, but Yaoyao didn't see any movement, the red happy money was automatically imprinted between the eyebrows, Jiang Hong'e and Fang Yuqi stepped forward holding a talisman, and looked Meng Yao up and down.
Meng Yao was a little shy and saluted timidly:
"Sister~"
The sound of "sister" made Jiang Hong'e smile through tears, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a mandarin duck handkerchief, and said softly:
"She is a pleasing girl."
Saying that, she stretched out her hand to touch Meng Yao's tender face, but her slender hand passed through her face, she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Fang, you can try it too."
Fang Yuqi tried to stretch out her jade hand, and even gathered a trace of spiritual energy on her fingers.
However.
The same can't be touched!
Both of them were surprised and looked at Lu Chen together.
"Let me try."
Lu Chen couldn't help it, so he reached out to touch Meng Yao's little face, it was soft and slippery, and it felt great. Meng Yao blushed from being touched by Lu Chen, her flawless face was like a ripe red apple.
"Brother~"
Meng Yao stomped her little feet, and the red wedding dress whirled, and in an instant, she disappeared without a trace.
"Hey, where did you go?"
Jiang Hong'e hadn't cultivated her aura yet, so she couldn't detect Meng Yao's trace at all. Fang Yuqi stared at her beautiful eyes, and turned to look at Lu Chen's tied-up long hair.
In the hair, Meng Yao timidly revealed a small head, the size of a finger belly, and shyly said:
"Sister, Yaoyao is going to bed~"
As he spoke, he hid in the long hair on Lu Chen's head again, and never showed his face again.
for a while.
The atmosphere was somewhat silent.
Jiang Hong'e had a complex expression, her heart was hard to understand, and she murmured:
"You... are his husband."
"She... is my bride!"
…
Fang Yuqi didn't sleep all night, and went back to the Zhenbing Mansion alone. Lu Chen sent Jiang Hong'e back to the Red Mansion Garden, ate five bowls of beef noodle soup on the street, and walked to the ruined temple last night alone.
In front of the temple gate.
There are already two town soldiers guarding it.
Lu Chen took out the jade pendant given by Fang Yuqi last night, and walked in smoothly. There were five houses in the ruined temple, four of which were half collapsed.
Only the main hall in the middle can still shelter from wind and rain.
"Brother~"
Meng Yao landed on Lu Chen's shoulder, the size of a thumb, with blushing brows blocking the sun, her small body trembling slightly, as if thinking of the past.
"Yaoyao wait outside first, brother has to deal with some things."
"Ok."
Meng Yao nodded her head, her small body shone slightly, and appeared on the stone pier not far away, looking pretty and eagerly.
Lu Chen walked in, and saw the old wooden bed that was about to fall apart in the corner at a glance. It was covered with a white cloth, with blood oozing out, and a small figure was printed.
"Circle Light Technique!"
Squeezing the formula with his hands, a black pointer appeared in Lu Chen's left eye.
All the breath is presented in front of the eyes.
The main hall is a bit empty, with some sundries piled up in the corners, and some household items beside it, and directly in front of it is a decapitated statue of the land god, as well as an altar and a crooked incense altar.
Lu Chen's eyes swept away, and he walked to the back of the statue.
There.
There is a black stone.
The size of the mouth of a bowl, it looks like a human figure sitting cross-legged, with a strange appearance, and the gray breath is the most stained on it.
Lu Chen stretched out his hand and threw a breath into the mirror of his left hand. The silver-white pointer spun around and stopped, pointing to a direction.
"Crackling~"
"Heavy and raging~"
The flames burned up in the Earth Temple~www.novelbuddy.com~It burned more and more vigorously, and soon engulfed the entire temple.
Lu Chen walked out of the temple gate, and there was an extra black stone in his hand. This black stone was shaped like a human, with nine holes on it. It looked very strange. Yaoyao sat on his shoulder and whispered:
"Brother, this is... the stone that Grandpa has been worshiping."
"Well, hate him?"
"No~"
The little girl shook her head, her big eyes were covered with mist:
"Grandpa is crazy, it's not grandpa who hurt Yaoyao."
"maybe."
Meng Yao was kind-hearted, but Lu Chen would not tolerate her being alive, so he just comforted her:
"Yaoyao has become brother's little daughter-in-law, from now on, we will be the closest people."
"Hmm~"
Meng Yao nodded vigorously, both ashamed and happy.
Lu Chen was about to follow up, when he turned around and saw Fang Yuqi walking with a team of town soldiers.
"Didn't I let you rest, why did you come here again?"
"Don't worry, let's take a look."
"worry about me?"
"Slick tongue."
Fang Yuqi glared at Lu Chen and asked:
"A clue?"
"Well, I'll lead the way, you can lead someone to follow."
"it is good!"
Lu Chen used the round light technique to guide the direction. A group of people crossed the streets and alleys, walked through a small half of Fengxian Town, and finally stopped in a remote alley not far from the southern city wall.
I saw the corner of the wall.
A figure was lying on the ground, motionless.
"bass!"
With the long sword out of its sheath, Fang Yuqi rushed forward. With a flick of the long sword, the figure was lifted up. The clothes were still shaking on the tip of the sword, and something fell to the ground.
That... It's a piece of human skin!