Life in another world is not easy to mix [Transmigration Book]

Linghui collapsed and sat down by the lake, where wind lotus blossoms were blooming on the lake, and blue fluorescent lights danced around.

The dragon's scales are very strong. In the end, Vulcan's self-destruction should not have killed Ying Heng, but because she was close to the space-time crack, she was shaken in by the aftermath.

I was still weak and sick in that world, but it was because of the curse that I couldn't completely seal it.

"...Ah..." Ling Hui stretched out her hand, tears slipped from her eyes and fell on her palm, warm and cold at the same time.

The seal that imprisoned the curse disintegrated and dissipated in an instant, and the overflowing power roamed every inch of nerves.

She lowered her head, and the clear lake water reflected her figure. Her almost transparent white hair hung on her shoulders, without a trace of gray.

A few cyan wings of light emerged from behind, refracting light in the sunlight.It is looming, as if it will be floating in the air in the next second.

"..." Ling Hui sat blankly, and when she heard the slight sound of footsteps behind her, she turned her head in a daze.

Ying Heng stood not far away, his golden eyes were full of light, flowing freely.As always, Linghui finally understands the familiar deep affection and tenderness, and the emotions that she couldn't understand before.

Linghui's lips trembled slightly, opened and closed several times, and then a hoarse voice came out: "...Dabailong."

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar call, Ying Heng froze for a moment, raised the corners of her lips, and said in a long voice as if floating from a distance: "Long time no see, Ling'er."

Ling Hui stood up staggeringly, threw herself into Ying Heng's arms, her hands tightly gathered her clothes.

Ying Heng was thrown directly on the ground by her, and hit the ground with her back, but she didn't care about the pain at all.Like treating a fragile treasure, she reached out and hugged her gently, stroking her soft and smooth hair.

Ling Hui didn't know how long she had been crying, the corners of her eyes were red, and her emerald eyes were misty.She stood up, looked at Ying Heng carefully, and smiled slightly, a little bit bitterly: "Why do you grow your hair so long, it doesn't look like you at all."

"I just miss you so much." Ying Heng touched his hair, "It's a pity that the growth of the Dragon Clan is too slow, and it can't reach the length you used to be."

Linghui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she stretched out her hand to slide over Ying Heng's face: "But this is also very beautiful."

Ying Heng grabbed her troublesome hand and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Your mouth is still as sweet as ever."

When Linghui was in a daze, she raised her upper body and planted a soft kiss on her soft lips, which was as fleeting as a dragonfly's touch on water.

The smile on the corners of Ying Heng's lips continued to widen, like a cat that had stolen fish, and his golden eyes were as bright as little suns: "In every sense."

Ling Hui subconsciously reached out and touched her lips, raised her eyebrows: "You have changed a lot, and you are so calm and indifferent. You were obviously a twisted guy before."

"Thanks to someone, I used to think I was childish and arrogant." She spread her hands.

Ling Hui stood up and patted on her clothes, and looked down at Ying Heng condescendingly: "When we first met, wasn't it ridiculously cold, and ignored me."

Ying Heng didn't expect that she would suddenly bring up old accounts, and she blinked innocently: "Who told you that you want to be a harem, I was shocked."

She stretched out her hand to pull Ling Hui, who was half-bent down, but the other party failed to stand still and fell down, and she pulled her into her arms again: "Dragon people have a long life, and they love one person, and they will never leave them no matter where they are. So of course I don't agree with you being a harem, and it's impossible to have a harem at all, there's nothing wrong with it."

Ling Hui's heart trembled slightly, Ying Heng was of course not talking nonsense, the seal on her body to protect her life, and the water god - Laif, now insisted on calling herself Yan, and in the prophecy she had seen, the desperate Ying Heng accompanied her Let the world be destroyed together, together with those resentful spirits.

So Lai Fu made a bet with those resentful spirits to see what position Linghui occupies in Ying Heng's heart.

Dragons are arrogant, have a very long lifespan, and are not easy to be tempted, so the number of dragons is extremely rare.On the contrary, it is determined that it is forever.

Leif didn't know what method she used, so she was able to bet with them whether Ying Heng would accept their power to destroy the world.

"...idiot." Ling Hui stretched out her hand to grab the pendant that was always worn around her neck, the heart protection scale that Ying Heng gave her from the Dragon Clan.

Some icy scales have a reassuring feeling.

"Little master." The big snow-white bird landed beside her, and its slender ear feathers swayed a few times with the wind.Ling Hui's strength recovered, and so did La Perede's power.

"... La Pereud." Linghui reached out and stroked the big bird's head, and the other party lowered his head obediently and closed his eyes.

It has always been by its side, even if it doesn't remember anything, it still fulfills its mission as a guardian beast.

There was a sudden stabbing pain in her soul, as if it was about to be torn apart. Although she tried her best to cover it up, her body couldn't help but tremble. Ying Heng noticed sensitively: "The curse on your body..."

Linghui panted slightly, frowning and trying to consolidate her strength, finally suppressing the curse.Her face was still a little pale, but the corners of her mouth still raised to comfort her: "I'm fine."

Ying Heng noticed that the blue wings of light that floated up behind the other party disappeared for a moment. Although they quickly condensed and formed again, they did not escape Ying Heng's eyes at that moment.

"..." Sure enough, if the seal he set was undone, the erosion of the curse would also accelerate. If it was not lifted, Ling Hui's soul would be wiped out.

Ying Heng's face was extremely serious, Ling Hui reached out and patted her helplessly: "Relax, I can still hold on, don't make such an expression."

"Go to Mu Sui, I have something I want to talk to her about." She skillfully came to the wooden house, the same as she remembered, only the vines and surrounding trees became more lush.

Linghui knocked on the door lightly a few times, then pushed it open and walked in.

Mu Sui's eyes were a little red, she sat calmly on her seat, and cast her gaze over when she heard the knock on the door.

"... Mu Sui." Ling Hui hesitated to call this strange yet familiar name.

Mu Sui was taken aback for a moment, but quickly regained his composure: "Remember?"

"Ah."

Mu Sui smiled and pointed to the chair in front of him: "Sit down and talk."

Ling Hui went to the chair in front of her and sat down, Ying Heng also sat beside her.

"I heard about the bet between her and Wraith." When Mu Sui said Lai Fu's name, he bit his voice hard, as if he hated iron for being weak.

Ling Hui was stunned for a moment: "You actually called her Yan... Obviously you have been waiting for her for so long. You came up with the name of the Valley of Return, it used to be Shenqi Mountain, and the previous battle was ruined like this."

Mu Sui moved his eyes slightly to prevent Linghui from seeing her panic and anxiety: "Since she wants to call herself that, then it doesn't matter."

Linghui sighed: "Her existence is almost swallowed up by the curse."

"..."

"The reason why she was able to coexist with the curse for so long, you probably don't know the reason." The other party still didn't respond at all, but Linghui knew that she was already wavering, "In order to protect your strong will, you forcibly maintained your soul. .”

"That's enough, Ling Hui, let's discuss your affairs now, don't talk about her." Mu Sui interrupted her with some pain.

"...I know, what I'm saying now is to let you cherish this period of time." Ling Hui spread her hands and said lightly.

"You've changed." Mu Sui looked at her with a wry smile, and there was a faint smile on the other's face, which was different from the carefree before, and he could no longer see through any emotions.

"Maybe... I have been a human for a long time, and I have been with humans for a long time." Linghui lowered her gaze, staggering her gaze.

"..."

"Hey...the royal family of Sacremonton seems to have the remains of the Dragon Clan. After all, it was the man who attacked the Dragon Clan before."

Ling Hui was startled, and glanced at Ying Heng who was beside her. There was a momentary flash of anger in the eyes of the other party, which was quickly covered up perfectly.

"That's why the keel organization attacked the royal family of Sacremonton before, because they wanted the remains of the dragon clan." Ling Hui thought of those people who had fought with her before.

"Yes, I think...the White Dragon King should have left some messages, you can go and have a look." Mu Sui rubbed his brows, "Otherwise, who knows what these evil spirits will do next."

"What they can do is to want the destruction of this world." Ling Hui touched her heart, the pain has dissipated temporarily, but the previous feeling is still vivid.

Seeing the other party's movements, Ying Heng frowned, and stood up: "We should go too, the longer we delay, the more unfavorable it will be for Ling Hui."

"Ah." Ling Hui was pulled up by Ying Heng, who eagerly pulled her and ran out.

The door was closed with a "dong" sound, and the room returned to the dead silence as before. The tea on the table shook a few times, and the rippling ripples quickly smoothed away.

Mu Sui picked up the teacup and drank the tea in a small sip: "Do you cherish this period of time...but that guy doesn't appear in front of me. It's been 1000 years, if it wasn't because of you, she still wouldn't appear."

"..."

Linghui staggered a few times, then withdrew her hand: "Calm down and understand!"

"???" Ying Heng was stunned for a moment before she stood up.

"Didn't you want to take Fenglian, and you left in such a hurry?" Linghui reminded.

"Ah... I'm in a hurry, sorry, just wait, I'll come as soon as I go." Ying Heng thought of it belatedly, a little annoyed that she had forgotten something important, so she turned around and ran to the other side of the lake.

Linghui sighed, turned her feet to look at the shadow of the wooden house: "Laifu, I know you are here, your breath cannot be eliminated."

"..."

Leif came out from the dark corner, her sea-blue eyes filled with helplessness and relief.

"Do you have something you want to say alone?" Ling Hui nodded, as if listening attentively.