I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Chapter 620 It Doesn't Matter

Leaning in Mrs. Qingzhu's arms, Jiang Lin's steady breathing came out slowly.

Jiang Lin, who was already in a dream, felt the pillow was extremely comfortable, and even rubbed against it.

Although Mrs. Qingzhu blushed a little, she didn't push Jiang Lin away.

Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Qingzhu's chest heaved violently, and Jiang Lin's head also heaved up and down.

If Jiang Lin was awake at this time, he would have heard Mrs. Qingzhu's extremely fast heartbeat.

Yes, it has been tens of thousands of years, and Mrs. Qingzhu has never been so nervous.

These days, Jiang Lin has been by Mrs. Qingzhu's side all the time, of course it's not just a simple company, Mrs. Qingzhu even arranged a formation on Jiang Lin's body.

Every morning when painting and appreciating paintings, Mrs. Qingzhu's every move is actually drawing silently in Jiang Lin's spirit.

Playing chess every morning is the formation of this formation.

While walking with Jiang Lin in the bamboo forest, he simply infiltrated Jiang Lin's body with the aura from the green bamboo forest, so that the magic circle quietly set up in Jiang Lin's body could have enough spiritual power to activate.

The stream water does have the effect of regulating the true energy of a martial artist, but there is another effect of entering the heart, strengthening and deepening the magic circle, and even making the magic circle become the imprint of Jiang Lin's soul.

As for the sound of the piano in the afternoon, it was Mrs. Qingzhu who was adjusting the magic circle, and it was also the presence of the magic circle hidden in Jiang Lin's soul, so Jiang Lin would not notice it.

at last

Madam Qingzhu looked at the stone table.

The chess pieces scattered on the chessboard but in a faint order are the keys to activate the magic circle.

This magic circle is considered activated.

Master Jiang, I'm sorry.

Looking at Jiang Lin's profile, Mrs. Qingzhu slowly closed her eyes.

This formation is called the Soul Searching Formation.

In searching for the soul, what one is looking for is not the soul of this life, but the original soul of thousands of generations since the moment of its birth.

In the depths of Jiang Lin's spiritual memory, when Mrs. Qingzhu opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was Jiang Lin writing something in front of the desk.

Mrs. Qingzhu took a closer look, and it said something like three years of college entrance examination and five years of simulation, and the layout of the room and the clothes were extremely strange, as if they came from another dimension.

However, Mrs. Qingzhu didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the planes of different worlds communicate with each other, and Jiang Lin's soul travels to another plane and then travels back. This is not a problem in the first place.

Mrs. Qingzhu continued to walk forward in the depths of Jiang Lin's memory.

The next thing I saw was that Jiang Lin in this world was adopted by a woman who was petite but had big breasts in a snowy winter.

This is ginger fish paste, it is indeed a bit cute.

Mrs. Qingzhu carefully looked at Jiang Yuni, and then looked down her neck, and felt that she should be slightly better in comparison.

He continued to search for memories in Jiang Lin's mind.

Mrs. Qingzhu saw that Jiang Yuni deliberately buried her apprentice in her arms in the name of practicing swords!

After discovering that Jiang Lin was afraid of thunder, she would even deliberately make thunder every time it rained, and let her own apprentice crawl into her bed!

What's more! This ginger fish paste even drugged his apprentice!

When she saw Jiang Lin being stunned, and then one scene after another that made people blush and heartbeat, Mrs. Qingzhu was ashamed and angry!

She had never seen such a brazen woman! He even murdered his apprentice time and time again! Does she have any sense of shame?

but

Seeing her showing her true form at night, for some reason, Qingzhu always feels that she looks like a person! A woman I haven't seen for a long, long time, will never see again, and I don't even want to remember!

Maybe it's my own illusion. After all, how is this possible?

Mrs. Qingzhu shook her head and continued walking.

Then Mrs. Qingzhu saw Jiang Yuni, a shameless person, drugging Jiang Lin from time to time at night! During the day, she acted like a baby and acted cute.

Quickly flashing this scene, in Donglin City, when Jiang Lin faced the black fox with a long sword in his hand, his whole body was covered with layers of ice armor, Qingzhu's eyes were already shaking slightly!

How could this be Xueluo?

She clutched her chest tightly, trying to calm herself down.

Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Qingzhu shook her head and continued to read!

Although Xueluo was indeed his original move, but when he slaughtered the gods, he also taught this move to other monks without reservation.

Although there was no sword cultivator society at that time, it does not mean that this trick has been lost, nor does it mean that future generations of sword cultivators will not be able to learn it either.

Furthermore, he also said that Xueluo was originally the result of the self-understanding of the sword cultivator with Frost Sword Qi

Jiang Lin was originally a swordsman prodigy, so it is understandable for him to understand Xueluo himself!

After tidying up her mind, Mrs. Qingzhu continued to walk to Jiang Lin's soul.

Madam Qingzhu saw Jiang Lin and Lin Qingwan holding hands by the Kongling River.

Seeing that Jiang Lin promised that pure and pure woman Wu Fu, he would marry her.

Seeing the deep bond between Jiang Lin and Bai Jiuyi, they even tied a marriage thread.

I even saw Wu Susu drugging Jiang Lin in the Yaozu world! Three full days and three nights!

After skipping Jiang Lin's life, Mrs. Qingzhu didn't want to watch it anymore, she was afraid that his own mood would be damaged if he watched it any longer!

In the previous life, Jiang Lin was a scholar.

In the previous life, Jiang Lin was an ordinary craftsman.

In the previous life, Jiang Lin was a mortal emperor.

Until Jiang Shina's first life, Mrs. Qingzhu saw Jiang Lin holding a long sword and slaying a dragon, but these were not important.

What impressed me even more, and it also made Mrs. Qingzhu tightly pinch the hem of her skirt, was that Jiang Lin was entangled in the white foxes named Mozhi and Bai Qianluo on a snowy night.

In the end, Jiang Shi chose to betray the human race, let go of Mo Jian, and finally agreed to Bai Qianluo, if there is an afterlife! Will definitely marry her!

These are all Jiang Shi, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

As if to comfort herself, Mrs. Qingzhu doesn't want to watch these disturbing pictures anymore.

In the end, Mrs. Qingzhu flashed one picture after another, and came to a gate!

Rou Ning caressed the door lightly, and Mrs. Qingzhu knew that behind the door was the memory of Jiang Lin's last life.

Is that you? Could it be you?

Mrs. Qingzhu touched the catkin of the gate and wanted to retract, but the moment her fingertips were about to leave the gate, Mrs. Qingzhu shook her head.

I have been waiting for a long time! I don't want to wait any longer

Raising her head, Mrs. Qingzhu slowly opened the door of the last memory.