Chen Qingling's Moon Falls to the Other Side

"Xianxian", with a murmur, the long and curved silhouette under the light trembled slowly, and suddenly opened, a look of surprise flashed across her clear and bright eyes, and she got up from the ground all of a sudden.

Looking at the familiar room, Lan Xiyue understood that she was back.

The images of Wei Wuxian's pain and reluctance filled his mind, and there was a throbbing pain in his heart. Lan Xiyue touched his heart unconsciously, tears couldn't stop falling, "Xianxian...".

Turning on the TV, Chen Qingling was playing the scene of the nightless sky. Looking at the scene of Wei Wuxian crying in despair, Lan Xiyue felt that even breathing was painful. Although she looked different, she could imagine Wei Wuxian at this moment. Wuxian must also look like this in pain.

She secretly made up her mind that no matter what, she would go back!

She got up slowly and walked to the window. The same night sky was full of stars, and there was no appearance of thunder and lightning.

Looking at the crowded street, I suddenly realized something, and looked back at the empty room, where is Zihan?

The two of them traveled together, logically speaking, both of their bodies should be here!

She immediately ran into the room and searched all the rooms inside and out, but did not find Jin Jinhan.

what's the situation?

She frowned and sat on the sofa in confusion.

The cool breeze blew in along the open door of the balcony, and the coolness made her shrink back. She subconsciously raised her hand in meditation, squeezed a spell as before, and threw it lightly, and the door closed with a bang.

The sound awakened Lan Xiyue from her contemplation. She looked at her hands and the closed door stunned, with shock in her eyes. She got up, swiped her fingers again, and a golden spell was formed in front of her eyes.

Oh my God!

The shock in Lan Xiyue's eyes got deeper and deeper. Is this...bringing back the ability?

She quickly sat down and explored her dantian, a whole...not a whole one, the golden elixir, which is a little smaller than the real one, was sleeping peacefully in her dantian, surrounded by spiritual power Then, beside the golden core, is the dark inner breath, the power of deceit!

She is still a double cultivator of swords and cunning, but... this is impossible, this body is a modern body, could it be that her cultivation base can be transferred with her soul?

A thought popped up in her mind, she opened her palms, and summoned her spiritual weapon, but there was no response for a long time, when she was about to give up, the glass door of the balcony shattered with a "bang", and her saber appeared in front of her like this. in front of.

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, Luoyue smiled lightly and raised the corners of her lips, her eyes were full of excitement, "Awakened! Quick, activate the altar summoning formation!"

"Yes"

The five people behind him quickly lined up, and with a quick swipe of their fingers, the originally dim peak of the mountain suddenly became brighter, and the golden lines restarted the formation.

Meanwhile, Lan Xiyue stared at the saber and felt numb, "Did you... come from there?"

She remembered that when she died, the sword was still stuck in Jin Zixuan's body!

The light in his eyes brightened, "Since you can come here, you must also take me there, right?"

She nodded herself, grabbed the saber, ran to the balcony and jumped, and fell from the height of the 20th floor, "Take me to find Xianxian!"

Her smile froze when she hit the bottom of the building and heard the siren of the car. She jumped off and looked back at the car behind her that was smashed into a big hole by herself, and then looked at the terrified people around her. He quickly covered his face and fled quickly.

Can not be done!

She was on the crowded street again, with a sad expression on her face.

"Boom", thunder suddenly sounded, and Lan Xiyue was startled. Looking at the lightning bolts appearing in the sky, another thought came into being. Since jumping off the building is not possible, then use another method.

Her sword light flashed, and in a moment, her figure was already on the top of the tall building.

Looking at the terrifying lightning above her head, Lan Xiyue said silently, "Xianxian, Xianxian...".

Making up his mind, he lifted the bare umbrella bone above his head with one hand.

With a sound of "Boom", lightning led down, and Lan Xiyue's body trembled, as if the whole body was not her own. Lan Xiyue originally thought that she was finished, and was happy to raise the corners of her lips, but the next second, her body The feeling about to explode turned into bursts of numbness, and it was actually a little comfortable.

Lan Xiyue's heart was galloping, and once again she raised the tattered umbrella bone in her hand, struck by lightning, her body felt... very comfortable?Feel more energetic?

what's the situation?

Let the lightning strike, improve the cultivation level?

After countless attempts, Lan Xiyue finally gave up and went home with the chicken coop head exploded, alas, why is it so difficult to want to die?

On the other side, on the mass grave, by the lotus pond, Wei Wuxian sniffed the fragrance, drank the sake, and looked at the woman sleeping peacefully beside him.

On the reclining chair, the woman changed back to her usual plain white clothes. Her facial features were serene, fresh and moving. Except for a little paleness on her face, she was no different from a living person.

Her fingertips were cold, and he held them in his hands to warm them up. He stroked the hair from her forehead and gently raised the corners of her lips, "Yue'er, the lotus flowers are in full bloom. Do you smell the fragrance of flowers?"

"After a while, I can make lotus root pork rib soup for you again!"

He leaned on her shoulder, took a sip of wine, and sighed deeply, "If you're not here, the emperor won't be able to smile well!"

"Yue'er, you said to wait for you, so when will you come back?"

He got up slowly, and Chen Qing sounded, and the gentle and lingering melody came out, which was touching and full of lovesickness.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he saw her looking back and smiling slightly, turned around and ran towards him, and then said playfully, "Xianxian...".

Tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, and blossomed on the ground.

It turns out that the six years you waited for me were such a torment.

Yue'er, come back quickly, I can't hold it anymore!

……

Yun Shen didn't know where, Lan Zhan looked angry, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his eyes, "Impossible, Xiyue is not that kind of person!"

"But she's not your sister!"

"Even if she's not the real Xiyue, she won't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"Wangji, do you think it's my uncle who is lying to you?"

"No, Uncle." Lan Zhan nodded slightly, "Uncle, I think there must be some misunderstanding in this, someone must be sowing discord and setting up a frame!"

"Forget the machine..."

"Uncle, please give me time, I will definitely find out the truth and return her innocent, even if..." Lan Zhan paused, with obvious sadness in his eyes, "Even if she is dead!"

He used her instead of Xiyue, because in his heart, regardless of whether the person in the body is his sister or not, after getting along for such a long time, whether she is good or bad, he knows clearly that the friendship of protecting each other, He also knows it all.

Ignoring Lan Qiren's call behind him, he turned and left.

Jin Jinhan, who was waiting outside the door, had tears in his eyes, "I'll be with you!"

He was slightly stunned, then stretched out his hand for the first time, grabbed her wrist, and with a flash of his sword, he walked away.

But he didn't see the murderous intent flashing across Lan Qiren's eyes in the room behind him.

He turned his head slightly, looked at the figure hidden behind the screen, "Do it!"