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Chapter 715 The Interstellar Goddess Only Loves Him 24

Chapter 715 The Interstellar Goddess Only Loves Him 24
Lan Buzheng listened to Wangcaihao's words with a solemn expression.

"The soul is divided into two?"

"Why is it divided into two parts?"

[Sister Fairy, what do you think? 】

Wangcai blinked sincerely, and really wanted to be beside its fairy sister now, and let her take a look at its big black eyes.

Under the moonlight, the girl's delicate face suddenly became fierce.

"Did the dog hero do it?" After Lan Buzheng finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned to Si Jiangyao.

The two looked at each other, and Si Jiangyao really felt the killing intent from Lan Buzheng.

Unprecedented killing intent.

[Congratulations to Sister Immortal, you got the right answer. 】

[As for Si Jiangyao, how did he do it?Then just ask him himself. 】

[However, the method must be very bloody and cruel.After all, the soul of a person is the foundation of a person, and it is very dangerous to forcibly divide it into two.If you are not careful, your soul will fly away. 】

"How do two souls become one?"

"How much time do they have left?"

[On the night of the full moon, use the blood of the beloved as a curse to guide the broken souls to return to one. 】

[They have one month left, and when the time is up, the soul will automatically dissipate. 】

When the soul dissipates, the person dies.

There's not much time left for her!
"Si Jiangyao, thank you for giving me Lin Mo!"

While communicating with Wangcai, Lan Buzheng did not forget to avoid Lin Mo's attack.

In the end, she appeared behind Lin Mo in a flash, and slashed down with her palm. Lin Mo's eyes darkened and he passed out.

Lan Buzheng picked up Lin Mo's man and disappeared into the courtyard in a few flashes.

"Lan Buzheng—"

Si Jiangyao stood up abruptly, the teacup in his hand was directly crushed by him, and the ceramic slag pierced his palm, but he didn't feel the same.

With his blood-red eyes, he stared coldly at Lan Buzheng where Lin Mo disappeared.

Clenched tightly in the palm, the already shattered ceramic slag was pierced even harder, deep into the flesh and blood.

"No dispute, you can't change him!"

"Even if you take him away, he will only want to kill you!"

Thinking of this, Si Jiangyao took a few deep breaths, adjusted his state of rage, and calmed him down.

Isn't this the day he's been waiting for?

Now, he finally waited until Lan Buzheng took Lin Mo away, let him take a good look at how they fell in love and killed each other!

Si Jiangyao always believed that when Lan Buzheng got impatient, he would kill Lin Mo with his own hands.

When the time comes, Buzheng will definitely not reject him again.

……

On the other side, in the small two-story western-style building, when he woke up, there was no one around him.

Yang Ling sat up straight, looked out the window at the dark night, frowned slightly, wondering where Lan Buzheng would go?

Could it be to arrange the wedding tomorrow?

It's three o'clock in the morning, and Yang Ling leaned on the bed, unable to sleep, not knowing what to do for a while?
During the day, wherever he went, Lan Buzheng followed him. The stickiness and concern made him somewhat unable to adapt to being alone now.

So lonely, so bleak.

"Zhengzheng, where have you been?"

"Didn't you say that you want me to be in your sight forever?" Now, I must no longer be in your sight.

Yang Ling looked out the window in a daze, not knowing whether he was looking at the dark night or the scenery outside the window.

"Shh, give me peace of mind!"

A sudden noise came from outside the door, and Yang Ling threw the quilt out of bed when he heard it.

That voice belonged to Lan Indisputable, he definitely heard it right.

She has come back!Yang Ling ran to the door with excitement on his face, and couldn't wait to open the door.

"Zhizheng, you..."

Yang Ling's voice stopped abruptly, and the joy and joy on his profile disappeared.

He looked at Lan Buzheng who appeared at the door, and the young man on Lan Buzheng's shoulders.

The young man raised his eyes suddenly, and the two looked at each other. Yang Ling saw a sense of familiarity in each other's eyes.

That sense of familiarity is very strange and conflicting, inexplicably making people feel that the two of them are very similar.

Obviously, they don't look alike at all!

"Zhengzheng, who is he?!" Yang Ling was very hostile to Lin Mo, and Lin Mo's appearance made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Lin Mo's mouth was stuffed with a cloth ball, so he couldn't speak, but his eyes were fierce, and it seemed that he was forcibly brought by Lan Buzheng.

"An important person." Lan Buzheng had already figured out how to explain Lin Mo to Yang Ling on the way back.

Although Lin Mo can be regarded as her little angel, he has half of his soul after all.

But based on the principle of first come, first served, Lan Buzheng valued Yang Ling more.

When the time comes, the soul of her little angel will merge into one, and she hopes that the soul will return to Yang Ling's body.

"Important person?"

"Does Zhengzheng want to add him to tomorrow's wedding?"

Lan Buzheng: "???"

What do you mean?
Why add Lin Mo?

"Yang Ling, he is just a guest I invited and needs to stay here for a while."

She has already figured out how to lock Lin Mo up, and as soon as their wedding is over tomorrow, she will start to merge their souls into one.

Heart bleed?

Could it be her brainchild?
Feeling guilty, Lan Buzheng stretched out her hand to touch her heart subconsciously. If there is too much blood in her heart, it will kill her.

【Sister Immortal, if you want to draw out Lin Mo's soul with all your heart and soul, you need him to love you deeply. Are you sure that once the wedding is over, you will be able to make you the most important in his heart? 】

Wangcai shook his head, this road has a long way to go.

"Why do you want to be deeply rooted?"

Isn't it enough to have blood on your heart?

Lan Buzheng listened to Wangcaihao's words, and felt that this was embarrassing!

[Because of the deep roots of love, the soul can be drawn out of the body. 】

Lan Buzheng raised his eyebrows: "What if there is a way to directly induce the soul to leave the body?"

【! ! ! 】

[Sister Fairy, do you have a solution? 】

Lan Buzheng nodded, thinking that this is not a problem at all.

[Then there is no need for emotion, emotion is just a foreshadowing. 】

But if there is no such foreshadowing, and no strong technology?It is simply impossible to induce the soul to leave the body.

"That's all right, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!"

Lan Buzheng Youlan's eyes were full of radiance, Yang Ling's heart was half cold when he looked at her like this.

Because Lan Buzheng is looking at Lin Mo now, not him at all.

"Yang Ling, I'll go back as soon as I go, you can go back and sleep for a while."

Lan Buzheng carried the struggling Lin Mo on his shoulders, walked past Yang Ling's bedroom, and walked towards the guest room beside him.

Yang Ling was just so stunned, watching Lan Buzheng carrying the young man on his shoulders, entering the next room, and then the door was closed.

What would they do in the house, all alone?

Not only is Yang Ling's heart cold now, but his body is also cold from his feet to his head.

"Zhengzheng, who is he...?"

(End of this chapter)

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