Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 791 Final Chapter

"How to save him." Leng Qianche said.

Her voice was flat.

"How do you want to save him?" Ling Xie asked with a smile, squinting his eyes.

"Bring him back to life."

"That's not easy, just reincarnate." Ling Xie's eyes were bent, and Leng Qianche turned his head to look at him calmly, "Huh? Don't look at me like that, I will be shy."

Leng Qianche's face as calm as the surface of water suddenly showed a slight snort as if a stone had been thrown into it, "You know what I mean when I say come back to life. I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now."

"Okay." Ling Xie walked to the table and sat down, took a sip of tea slowly, "It's not difficult, as long as you go back with Yun Xinan, with his ability, it's no problem to revive someone for you .”

"Sure enough." Leng Qianche's purple eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Ling Xie dangerously, "You and him have already cooperated."

"Huh? Yes." Ling Xie looked up in surprise, "Ah, didn't I tell you?"

Leng Qianche sneered: "I don't care how you plan on me, I just want him to come back to life now. Since you are the king of ghosts, it's even easier to resurrect a person."

"Huh?" Ling Xie raised his eyebrows alone, smiled at the corner of his lips, and nodded, "Yes, it is indeed possible. But..."

His long and narrow eyes looked at Leng Qianche jokingly, "Why should I help you? What's the benefit?"

"There are no benefits." Leng Qianche got up, Ling Xie watched her movements with great interest, and saw Leng Qianche said indifferently, "But if you don't help me, I will let the person you just found come back again." Disappear, I will do what I say."

Visible to the naked eye, Ling Xie's eyes with a playful smile cooled down, and the curvature of the end of his eyes gradually decreased, but the smile on his lips was still there, but it was cold.

"Oh? I'd like to know who I just found."

"You don't need to test me." Leng Qianche shifted his gaze to Qin Yiran, "I always find a way to know what I want to know. The teacher is the only scabbard that can prevent me from destroying myself and others, so, I think You'd be happy to save him."

"Ha." Ling Xie got up, "Really? How do you know that I don't like to see you destroy yourself? You know me as a little guy, watching the excitement is not a big deal."

"If there is such a day, the first thing I will destroy will be the person you care about."

"Really... Then you are not afraid. Before that, I will destroy you first?" Ling Xie did not know when he came to Leng Qianche's side, and he leaned into Leng Qianche's ear and whispered this, his voice full He smiled, but his breath was cold.

"You can try." Leng Qianche turned his eyes, and the eyes of the two met, neither of them could see the expression in each other's eyes.

The distance between the two was very close, as if Ling Xie's lips could be imprinted on Leng Qianche's face in the next second, but Leng Qianche still had a cold face and never retreated.

After a long time, Ling Xie was the first to admit defeat in this confrontation.

He backed away with a chuckle, and said, "If it hadn't taken me thousands of years to find it, I wouldn't have gotten tired of it. Maybe I would really want to try it."

"Then save quickly." Leng Qianche said indifferently.

"Don't worry, even if you are a ghost king, you can't just resurrect a soul like this casually." Ling Xie smiled, "So, you still need to go to Yun Xinan to ask for something, only this thing can save him."

"Say."

"Hmph...that's really straightforward. This thing is simple, but it's just a tear from Yun Xinan."

"..." Leng Qianche narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, don't believe it." Ling Xie smiled, "I have already got the person I want, so the cooperation with him has also been terminated, so there is no need to help him anymore. If it is tears, it is really tears—" —Oh yes, little guy, you haven’t recovered your memory yet, so I’m afraid you don’t know Yun Xinan’s identity, right?”

Leng Qianche glanced at him and remained silent.

"He, his real name is Yun Baiqian. A soul thread left behind by the Son of God when he descended to earth, thousands of years old, with his own consciousness, he feels that he is the Son of God himself, so he wants to get everything about the Son of God—I think you have already Do you know who you are?" Ling Xie raised the end of his eyes, his long and narrow eyes narrowed into slightly curved arcs, his slender eyelashes trembled, and his pupils with a secret smile were hidden in them.

"The Lord of the Third Realm." Leng Qianche said flatly.

"You little elf, oh, the red-haired kid should have told you too, right? Yun Baiqian thinks you belong to the story about the Son of God and the Lord of the Third Realm." Ling Xie looked optimistically at the show. expression. "Yun Baiqian has the soul of the Son of God after all. Even if it's just a little bit, shedding a tear can save your beloved teacher."

Leng Qianche snorted slightly, and looked at Ling Xie lightly, "Help me protect the teacher."

Ling Xie smiled: "What's the benefit? I can't help you save people and be your guardian, right? Am I the kind of person who likes to be charitable in the little guy's heart?"

"The benefits may as well wait until I return to the third realm."

Ling Xie raised his eyebrows, more interested, "Oh? Are you going back to the third realm?"

"Sooner or later." Leng Qianche's gaze shifted to Qin Yiran's body, those peach petal-like pupils were slightly lowered, as if lost and sad, but when they were raised again, the arc was still indifferent.It seems that there is no emotion at all.

"Okay, a promise from the World Lord has never been obtained before, and I agree." Ling Xie smiled.

"En." Leng Qianche nodded, turned around and walked out.

"Yo? In such a hurry, don't you want to stay for a meal?" Ling Xie smiled while drinking tea.

Leng Qianche didn't bother to pay attention to him, and gradually disappeared from his sight.

Ling Xie casually glanced at Qin Yiran on the bed, and snorted: "Being held in the palm of the little guy's hands, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for a mortal like you."

On the bed, Qin Yiran's clear face was extremely calm, but his naturally gentle eyebrows frowned slightly as if sensing something.

barely visible.

—

How can a mortal ascend to heaven?

Leng Qianche didn't know, but she knew that someone in the sky wanted her to go up, so she walked up the road he had paved for her step by step.

It's a matter of course.

Yun Baiqian has been lurking beside Leng Qianche like a spider for many years, and has laid a big net to seal off all her escape routes, so that she can only go to him.

——As for Leng Qianche, although he could burn his spider silk with a single fire, he is also walking along the web he has laid at this moment.

This net is the fastest way to rescue the teacher.

—

It was the first time Leng Qianche had seen Yun Baiqian's real face.

To be honest, his looks fit Leng Qianche's taste very well. If there was no Si Kou Li, Leng Qianche might choose him—of course, the premise is that he must have a personality that suits Leng Qianche's taste.Otherwise all is in vain.

And Yun Baiqian is obviously blind.

When he saw Leng Qianche, he wasn't surprised at all. Those slightly narrowed eyes seemed to be as thin as frost, and the light that looked at Leng Qianche was unpredictable.It's not like Si Kou Li's soft brilliance when he looks at Leng Qianche that he doesn't know, nor is it like any other obsessive attitude when he loves Leng Qianche, the only similarity is probably that there is something inevitable.

"You're here." Yun Baiqian said, his expression was still inexplicable and no emotion could be seen.He sat on a high seat in the center of the white hall, his white gold-rimmed robes were spread out, and his side face was inexplicably sacred.

"Yes, so what are you going to do." Leng Qianche raised her eyes.

"Nothing." Yun Baiqian blinked his eyes, "It's just to find my lover."

"I'm not your lover." Leng Qianche said flatly.

"You just lost your memory." Yun Baiqian smiled, "Just like the current ghost king in the ghost world, he has wandered around the world for thousands of years, just to find his own memory. Now he has got his wish, my beloved People are back around too. Already the happiest people in the world—and so are you."

"I was the happiest person before you appeared by my side." Leng Qianche said ruthlessly.

"So you need to restore your memory. I am your lover, and we are the happiest when we are together. You should understand this." Yun Baiqian walked down the high steps slowly, wearing a long robe. It was supposed to be dragging the ground, but it was floating as if someone was holding it for him, without being stained with dust.

"You don't love me." Leng Qianche said lightly.

Yun Baiqian narrowed his eyes, the tails of his eyes drooped slightly, the eye sockets were a little deep, the eyes were Leng Qianche's favorite long and narrow eyes, and the eyelashes were as long as crow feathers.The eyes are like polished jade beads, shining light in the white hall.

"There will never be anyone who loves you like I do." His voice was light, but his words were inexplicably conceited.

Leng Qianche snorted, and did not comment on Yun Baiqian's words, but said: "I already have my own lover, so I hope you can be a little self-aware." The words were merciless.

Yun Baiqian's eyes darkened for a moment, "Is it Si Kou Li? He is just a piece of my soul."

Leng Qianche narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you mean?"

At this moment, Yun Baiqian also came to Leng Qianche's body. He stretched out his jade-boned hand, and gently held Leng Qianche's cool cheeks. Eyes with a trace of emotion suddenly and slightly curved, with a gentle smile.

"You are the Lord of the World, and I am the Son of God. We are destined to be a couple. When we went down to the world and reincarnated together, I tore my soul apart. All the people around you who love you and yearn for you are my incarnations—— In other words, your lover is me."

Leng Qianche's pupils dilated slightly for a moment.

Apparently she hadn't guessed it either.

Yun Baiqian's tone gradually became gentle, "Don't be afraid, I have already collected a lot of soul fragments. When I collect them all, I will be the most complete me. You can treat me as anyone without any problem."

Leng Qianche lowered her eyes as if she was so shocked that she no longer knew what to say.

Yun Baiqian smiled, leaned over and kissed her gently on the side of her face, her cool lips imprinted on her white and tender cheeks, as if something was branded on her, which made Yun Baiqian feel extremely happy .

"I arranged a room for you. After I collect the fragments, I will accompany you to rebuild the third world. We will be together forever. Okay?" Yun Baiqian's voice was soft and bright like pearls falling on a plate.

The delicate face of Juechen held by the well-defined and slender knuckles was slightly raised, and those charming eyes seemed like a calm lake, or like a full moon hanging high in the night.She opened her lips slightly, and her lips were as dewy as a lotus, and the edges of her lips raised a small arc, as immature and pure as a newborn baby.

As if bewitched, Yun Baiqian closed his eyes slightly, with a gentle smile on his lips, and slowly lowered his head...

"hiss……!"

The pungent taste kept pouring into his eyes, and Yun Baiqian burst into tears uncontrollably. Before he realized what happened, the tip of his tongue was trembling due to the sourness and pungentness in his eyes, making it difficult to make a sound.

A basin of water was poured from head to tail, and Yun Baiqian was completely woken up.

Those red eyes opened with difficulty, and only a small figure appeared in his sight.

"You..." His eyes were hard to open.

"It's me." The boyish voice sounded like a child's voice.

"... Hong Yu!"

Yun Bai Qianhen's voice was hoarse, his voice seemed to be smoked, and he couldn't make complete syllables.He could feel himself strapped to the chair, unable to move at all.

"Yeah." Hong Yu knelt down, looked at his miserable appearance that he had never seen before, and nodded, "It's me."

"You, betrayed me?!" Yun Baiqian almost gritted his teeth to squeeze out these words.

"No betrayal. I just realized that you can't give me what I asked for." Hong Yu said lightly.

"So...you helped her catch me?!"

"No, my role is to guard you. After all, you still underestimated her. You don't know that her illusion can already control you. You are psychedelic. Now what she wants Already got it. She went to rescue Qin Yiran, and you failed." Hong Yu stated the facts.

As he talked, he felt a little pity for the man in front of him.

After planning for many years, but underestimating the opponent's strength, it ended in vain.

The matter was resolved too quickly and too easily, and Hong Yu couldn't help but sigh again that it was fortunate that she chose to help Leng Qianche.

To say it was instigating rebellion was just now.

The soul connection between the two has always existed, it was too easy for Leng Qianche to send him any message.This is something that Yun Baiqian did not discover.Maybe he noticed it, but ignored it.

So it led to his failure - of course, even without this, he would not be able to play against Leng Qianche in the end.

"You are nothing more than a soul thread, and it is also bold to try to snatch away the true master's lover." Hong Yu's voice seemed to contain sarcasm, but also seemed to be filled with admiration.

"Hehe..." It was still difficult for Yun Baiqian to open those eyes, but he gradually calmed down.With her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, making that slightly sacred side face a little fragile.

"I am clearly a part of the Son of God, so why do you all say that I am not the Son of God?"

It sounded like he was unwilling to say this, but his tone was very flat, and his red eyes opened slightly, cold and indifferent.

Hong Yu sighed, "Seeing that you are a half-god, let me tell you the truth, don't think about coveting Leng Qianche, don't say that she is not easy to mess with. That Si Koli is not a good person."

"He's an anomaly!"

Yun Baiqian's emotions suddenly became agitated, his body tied to the chair struggled violently, his back was like a thread on the verge of breaking.The pungent eyes in his eyes still couldn't stop him from widening his eyes, those jade-like eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of blood red, "He is an odd number...!"

Hong Yu was taken aback by him, "You... what's the difference? Anyway, if he and Leng Qianche like each other, it's over. If you tell Leng Qianche what you said, she will definitely be able to understand it." Beat you until you're paralyzed."

"……Ha ha."

Yun Baiqian suddenly calmed down again.

"Yeah, right. They like each other. But you know..." He gave Red Feather a creepy laugh.

"Skuolita,"

"Is it something I can't sense?"

Kureha's cold sweat broke out in an instant.

Si Kou Li can be sure that he must be the Son of God, but as a part of the Son of God, he can't sense the existence of Si Kou Li, does that mean...?
His eyes widened uncontrollably, and he hastily sent a message to Leng Qianche.

[Yun Baiqian said that he couldn't sense the existence of Si Kou Li, so be careful! 】

—

There was no reply to the message like a stone sinking into the sea.

When Leng Qianche saw the message, it was already after meeting Si Kou Li.

Si Kou Li's appearance still moved Leng Qianche so much, but his skin was much paler than before, and those dark and hostile eyes seemed to be able to pull everyone to their death in the next second.It wasn't until I actually saw Leng Qianche that it gradually improved.

Being missing is no small matter, and coaxing people is even more difficult.

It was only after spending three whole days with Si Kouli at Junshang's house that he was willing to let go of the grip he had been holding on to.

As soon as Leng Qianche coaxed the good guy, she saw the message from Hongyu.

You can guess Kureha's nervousness and urgency just by looking at the message.

But Leng Qianche was still very indifferent, she looked at Si Kou Li beside her, pinched his face, "Aren't you the Son of God?"

"I am." Si Kou Li put his pale and slender knuckles on Leng Qianche's waist, hugging her seemingly arrogantly, but it didn't make Leng Qianche feel any discomfort.

"Yun Baiqian said he couldn't sense your presence."

Leng Qianche has already told Si Kou Li the whole story. Although Si Kou Li was very, very, very unhappy that she could do this for Qin Yiran, Si Kou Li endured and endured. Xia also suppressed the sourness and turbulent unhappiness in his heart.

Si Kouli: "Then there must be something wrong with him." He spoke brazenly.

Ever since he found out that Leng Qianche was the world lord, Si Kouli immediately confirmed his identity as the Son of God manually.

No one wants to shake his position.

Leng Qianche: "You are really confident."

Si Kou Li snorted softly, resting his chin on Leng Qianche's shoulder, and remained silent.

"Seriously, what would you do if you weren't the Son of God?" Leng Qianche narrowed her eyes and asked with great interest.

"I didn't do anything." Si Kou Li gently turned Leng Qianche's face away, his cold lips were printed on her lips, and the paranoid and domineering words were hidden between the lips and teeth of the two of them.

"If there is such a thing, I will make myself the Son of God. No matter what, I will always be your official spouse."

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