Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 1484 Apricot Blossom Rain [5]

Luo Xuanyin's death must be because of Hua Xi.

There was a faint bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, she didn't suffer a loss, right? With her cleverness and wisdom, she definitely wouldn't let herself suffer a disadvantage.

"Why are you laughing?" Hong Xing asked him.

"Thank you, Miss Hongxing." Ji Yue said softly, "I'm leaving."

"My lord, where are you going? Can you take me out of here?" Hong Xing begged.

"You should go to reincarnation."

"Reincarnation?" Hong Xing said confusedly, "I can't even get out of here, how can I go to reincarnation?"

Ji Yue frowned slightly, he couldn't see her, he could only hear her voice, so he didn't know where she was.

"Young Master, can you help me?" Hong Xing said sadly, "Many people have died here, most of them with resentment, I will be swallowed by them."

Ji Yue is not a warm-hearted, kind-hearted person, but he seems to have a vaguely familiar feeling for this lonely soul without an owner. He can't say why, but he doesn't want to refuse.

"How can I help you?" he asked.

"My ashes are buried under the apricot tree, and there is a spell on it, please remove the spell." Hong Xing was very happy knowing that he would help her.

After waiting for 36 years, she finally got someone who could sense her existence!
The woman who came a few days ago, she thought she could sense herself, but unfortunately, they couldn't communicate.

"Spell?" Ji Yue narrowed her eyes slightly. Why would an ordinary woman's ashes be suppressed with a talisman?
As a spell master, he understands the spells that suppress souls, and they are all extremely powerful. Ordinary souls don't need to be suppressed at all.

But he didn't ask much, but turned around, took out the Yingying sword, and dug under the apricot blossom tree.

At this time, the rain was already heavy, and the apricot tree was half in bloom, but in the heavy rain that subjugated the country, the petals were knocked off one after another, and the ground was covered with white snow.

Hong Xing watched him digging expectantly: "Young Master, what's your name? I must thank you very much."

"Ji Yue."

"Master Ji Yue, if I can be reincarnated, I will definitely not drink Mengpo soup. I want to remember you and repay you well in the next life." Hong Xing said firmly.

Ji Yue smiled faintly and asked, "Then what about the person you were waiting for?"

Hong Xing was silent for a while, Ji Yue couldn't see her, so she didn't know what she was doing.

After a while, Hong Xing said: "Actually, in the past 36 years, I have figured it out a lot. Although he and I cherish each other, we can't be together. I think, maybe he is not the one I was destined for, so why should I bother?" Are you pestering him hard?"

"Destined..." Ji Yue said mockingly.

"Does the young master believe in destiny?"

"Believe it or not."

"What do you mean?" Hong Xing didn't understand.

"Maybe it is indeed destined not to be together at the beginning, but can fate be changed? As long as there is a chance, I will definitely go against the sky."

Hong Xing was in a daze, half understanding, but a moment later, Ji Yue dug out a white urn from the soil.

He peeled off the dirt on the jar, and saw the spell that was faintly exposed where it was sealed.

"Requiem spell?" He looked at it in disbelief. Why did this ancient and powerful spell seal a small urn?
It's hard to imagine, does this red apricot have a lot of background?
Ji Yue was not in a hurry to take away the charm on the urn, this kind of thing should not be reckless,

(End of this chapter)