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Chapter 39 New Soul

When Yan Lang was in a daze, Lu Yuan turned around, and his brows that were frowning suddenly spread out: "Teacher, come and see!"

Yan Lang felt that the moment before Lu Yuan turned his head was as long as a lifetime, he smiled, and took a step forward only to find that he had almost no strength in his feet, so he pretended to be careless and walked over.Lu Yuan turned his head to look at Shi Jing and then at him: "Hurry up! Some children told me that this stone can reflect the past life, but I didn't see anything."

Yan Lang was relieved when he heard the words, but suddenly felt strange. Although he left home early and was not able to see through the barrier in front of the stone mirror at that time, the stone mirror should be real, otherwise the Tang family would not bother to take it away. covered up.He was puzzled, and when he got closer, he saw a figure vaguely reflected on the stone, and when he got closer, he found that it was indeed Lu Yuan himself.

When he stood side by side with Lu Yuan, what was reflected in the stone mirror was not his current appearance, and Lu Yuan opened his eyes wide in surprise.

It was indeed Yan Lang from his previous life, but his appearance was so strange that he himself was in a daze.

The person reflected in the stone mirror was wearing a military uniform. He was shorter than the current Yan Lang and looked a little stronger, but he still had a bookish look, like a very knowledgeable general.Yan Lang recalled it with difficulty, and realized that this should be when he was about the same age as he is now in the previous life.

Could it be that the previous life shown in this mirror was when everyone was most energetic?Yan Lang thought to himself, it's a pity that he was a short-lived ghost in his previous life, but he died on the battlefield one year older than his current self.

Lu Yuan looked at Yan Lang in the stone mirror for a long time, looked at Yan Lang in the mirror and then at Yan Lang, and thought it was very interesting, but suddenly saw himself in the stone mirror, he was really puzzled.

Yan Lang was really relieved at this time, he carefully hid the slight trembling in his words: "I said it, this is the first life we ​​met, you haven't lived in the previous life, so I actually met a A whole new soul."

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, it was obviously not a love story, but he felt his ears warm up.

The two went down Shijing Mountain, Lu Yuan was still immersed in curiosity about Yan Lang's past life, Yan Lang was struggling to search for memories in his mind, in order to answer various questions that Lu Yuan had on a whim.It was only then that he realized that compared to the first life he had been brooding over, the previous lives were so vague, which made him feel guilty for failing to live up to his life.

Maybe it's because there is no such person by his side, so after the heaviness of each life passes, all the scenery is just a fleeting moment to him.

As soon as he stepped down Shijing Mountain and walked up the Ping Road, Lu Yuan suddenly said "Hey", Yan Lang turned his head to look at him, and heard him say with some annoyance: "I forgot to take a flower to take a picture just now, or I would take a grass Okay!"

Yan Lang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't hear what Lu Yuan said behind him in a trance. It wasn't until Lu Yuan found out that something was wrong with him and came over to look at him that he suddenly came back to his senses.Facing the face that suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, Yan Lang pretended to be dumbfounded, and slapped Lu Yuan on the back: "What are you doing?"

Lu Yuan smiled: "Why are you in a daze? Remember which beautiful girl from your previous life?"

He was just joking, but Yan Lang dragged him to stop.

Yan Lang lowered his expression and looked at Lu Yuan, and replied earnestly: "Although I spend a long time wandering on Huangquan Road in each life, cause and effect are connected. The time I have lived is not too short, and it has been hundreds of years in total. My longest life was two hundred years old, my shortest life was only seventeen, and I lived to the seventh. You are the first."

Adhering to the principle of not easily boasting about things that haven't happened in the relationship, Yan Lang didn't say the word "only".Lu Yuan stared at him blankly, waiting for the noun after his "first", and waited for a while before Yan Lang uttered two words loudly: "Mine."

It was night, a shadowy person entered Tang Gan's room, and not long after that person exited Tang Gan's room, another person with the same dress and the same aura entered Tang Yi'an's yard.

Under the dim desk lamp, Tang Yi'an kept silent, and after the man finished speaking, his face was still as calm as water, and he paced around the room after he pushed the man away.He thought carefully, why did the old man insist on seeing what that kid was in his previous life?Are you suspecting that there is something hidden behind him?

Thinking about it, he sneered, as if he understood something, and said softly: "The old man really still misses that little bastard."

He conjured a letter out of thin air, which he saw in his room after dinner. The letter was quietly placed on his usual desk, and a spell was cast on it. If someone other than the recipient opened it, The contents of the envelope disappear instantly, leaving no ashes behind.

An ordinary kraft paper envelope, with five words written in regular script on it - "Sincerely, Fang Yiyue".

At first glance, the handwriting is chic and elegant, but upon closer inspection it reveals a sense of vigor.

At the same time, in Minggu by the Yanshui River, a tall and tall man stood on a tall boulder. His long hair and dark red robe were flying against the night wind, making a sound of hunting.

Fang Chenxi looked at him across the sandy ground, and suddenly found that the back of this rumored demon lord who was determined to kill and make the dark world change color was actually thin, so thin that he felt a little lonely.Fang Chenxi couldn't help but feel a little funny, such a feeling is really too human.

After hesitating for a while, Fang Chenxi walked over and stopped in front of the stone. He raised his head, and his voice was young and full of strength: "Grand Elder, why are you doing this? We, the Night Demon Clan, have never relied on who."

Fang Yiyue didn't speak, and for a while, the world seemed to be only the sound of the wind blowing in the valley, ruthless and lonely.

Fang Chenxi continued: "Besides, even if you want to form an alliance with people in the spiritual world, there are probably people who are more suitable than Tang Yi'an."

"When did I say I was going to form an alliance with him?" Fang Yiyue didn't turn around, her voice remained calm and calm, "Is he worthy?"

Fang Chenxi was a little excited: "Then why did you tell him tomorrow..."

"It's just a small fight, let him stir up the muddy water." Fang Yiyue interrupted him, he turned around, looked down at him with crooked eyes, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, "What do I want to do, and who do I need to discuss with?"

Fang Chenxi kept silent, he couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart as the Great Elder at all, and he didn't know what he was planning or whether he had any plans, but he knew that he couldn't be in a hurry.

Fang Yiyue saw that he was aggrieved and trying not to show it, and suddenly smiled: "I have been telling you before, don't worry, but now I tell you, do whatever you want, go find whoever you want to trouble, don't let People know that it was done by our tribe. You have to learn to hide it, you know? Look at those people, God, they pour dirty water on our heads when they do bad things, you also go and splash them, let me see lively."

Anyway, the contract time has already come, and I have waited patiently for more than ten years, when the soul of the meddling person is gone, the shackles on the body can be completely loosened, it is such a good juncture, Lu Yuan still has spiritual power The recovery is getting faster and faster, and when I break through the bottleneck and think of something, I'm afraid I won't be able to uncover the right and wrong in the past.

It's a good time to mess around with whatever you want.

Fang Chenxi is still too young, he only has the ambition to revive the Yaozu, but he is always impatient. He doesn't know what Fang Yiyue thinks in his heart, but since he has something to do, he feels good, so he just responded in a low voice: " yes."

Fang Yiyue glanced at him, then turned around to face the endless stream of water. In the night, Fang Chenxi's night monster's extremely keen senses could not clearly see the love and hate in his eyes, nor could he hear him clearly. The sadness and joy in the words: "What a broken world, so what if you just turn him upside down?"

In the distance, behind the dense reeds that are still like a barrier in autumn, the hidden black shadow squinted his eyes, and there was a sudden cold light in his eyes. He silently said "crazy", then took a step back, and disappeared into the air.

Fang Chenxi and the black shadow didn't notice, Fang Yiyue glanced at the direction of the reed with his eyes that were looking at the river, and at the same time there was an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth.

On the day of Song Qin's death, Tang Yiyun was the only one in the Tang family to attend the memorial ceremony. Originally, the ceremony needed to be presided over by a respected person in the clan, but Tang Yiyun secretly invited Yan Lang behind his back, but no one was willing to come.Yan Lang didn't care, he did almost everything he could do by himself, Lu Yuan and Tang Yiyun occasionally helped out, and he didn't force what he couldn't do.

For ordinary people, the feeling of death dissipates, and nothing counts in this life after reincarnation. No one understands this better than Yan Lang, but understanding intellectually does not mean unconditional acceptance emotionally.It was only when he dragged Lu Yuan to kowtow in front of the tomb that he realized that Lu Yuan was right. It turned out that even if his attitude towards feelings was as indifferent as his, he would still find ways to use some meaningless ways to comfort the living.

Like this funeral.

Ordinary people can only see their own world, and behind them is the dark unknown, so they panic, hold on to everyone passing by their lives and refuse to let go, and regard the relationship between people too important.Ke Yanlang came here with his memories from life to life, but he clearly knew that this soul met you in this life, and met him in another life. This kind of meeting repeated in reincarnation, in fact, there was nothing special, so he once I don't think that is worth being cherished.

But at this moment, holding Lu Yuan's hand and standing in front of Song Qin's grave, he realized that everyone will never appear in his world with the same appearance again, even if life keeps repeating itself, every time Meetings on the spot are also irreplaceable.

This time, he solemnly bid farewell to his mother in this world: "Mom, rest in peace."

After the sacrifice, Yan Lang and Lu Yuan planned to go back that afternoon, Tang Yiyun sent them out of the valley with a smile on his face, but his heart was full of sadness.She felt that it was difficult to breathe, but she was reluctant to let her go. After Yan Lang left, there was no reason to come back. Maybe she and her would be separated for the rest of their lives, or even if there was a goodbye in the future, she would probably already belong to Tang Yi'an. lady.

No matter what, they will never be the simple Tang Yiyun and Yan Lang again.

She didn't hate Lu Yuan at all, and even liked this boy very much. He looked clean and fresh, with a kind of cleanliness that was hard for her to match.Besides, he was the person Yan Lang was looking for, and the bond between them probably couldn't be penetrated by others.

Thinking about it this way, in a blink of an eye, he was almost at Taniguchi, the place where he was watched off 13 years ago.

The three stopped, Yan Lang turned to look at her, and smiled heartily: "Come back, don't send it off."

Tang Yiyun was stunned. She had never seen such a beautiful smile since she was a child, as if he had only regained the vigor of youth after all these years.

She pursed her lips and smiled sweetly. Before she could answer, a gust of wind suddenly came straight at her. Yan Lang pulled her past, and the demon-slaying knife in his hand appeared, and a black shadow disappeared instantly after slashing with the knife.Lu Yuan and Tang Yiyun came back to their senses, and found that there were human-shaped black figures all around, exuding obvious demonic energy, and at the same time, the alarm of the attack on the Tang family's house rang throughout the valley.

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