Deviating from the World: The Dark-bellied Demon Venerable is too presumptuous

Chapter 1180 Why is this happening?
"What you said is that I am the missing soul of someone, is that so?" Along with these words, Huang's figure clearly appeared in front of Xiao Lanyue.

When she saw that undifferentiated face, Xiao Lanyue staggered back, her eyes were full of disbelief: "You you." Although she had already prepared for this in her heart, when something really happened She was still so shocked that she couldn't control it.

It's not that her concentration is not good, but that the person in front of her and him really look the same.

By the way, the eyes have changed a bit. The one here is slightly melancholy and wise, but there is no lack of arrogance and dignity in it. The aura of the two is really similar, and even, they are dressed in red.

Huang raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Xiao Lanyue slightly dissatisfied. Even this action was exactly the same as Ling Yehuang's. If it wasn't for the fact that Ling Yehuang was playing chess with Wuyuan outside, Xiao Lanyue felt that she wanted to Hallucinating rhythms.

Xiao Lanyue swallowed: "Am I not mistaken?".

"What's wrong, you haven't answered my question yet, have you found the answer?" After speaking, Huang took two steps forward, but inexplicably fell forward as if drunk.

Xiao Lanyue, who had sharp eyesight and quick hands, supported him: "Are you okay? What's the matter?" Could it be that there is enough aura protruding from this space, so it's not suitable to come out now? .

He frowned tightly, waved his hands, let go of Xiao Lanyue, and his figure was a little swaying: "Tell me the answer, now, there is a kind of power that makes me uncomfortable, it seems that deep sleep will make me feel better."

At the same time, Ling Yehuang, who was playing chess with Wuyuan, suddenly froze in his mind, as if something had knocked on him, the chess piece was pinched with his fingers, and suddenly it fell on the chessboard.

A crisp sound struck the chessboard tabletop, and after a jump, it landed on the ground, while Ling Yehuang stared into the distance in a daze, her eyes were out of focus, and her hands were straight in midair.

Wu Yuan looked at it, and after doubts flashed in his eyes, he frowned, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Ling Yehuang a few times: "Why are you in a daze?".

Ling Yehuang regained her composure for a moment, and shook her head, "I'm fine, maybe there's some sequelae of the retreat?" It felt like just now, the soul fluctuated violently.

This kind of fluctuation is not a situation of being injured and unstable, but enjoying sensing something, but the feeling is not clear. He feels that his own soul is here? .

But Xuan Mingzong, the place where he had been staying before, why didn't he feel it, it should be an illusion, he always wanted to find his soul and be a normal person.

However, the spirit is still in a vague state, making him wonder if it is his own illusion.

Wuyuan glanced at Ling Yehuang strangely and didn't say anything. This kid was weird and cold and arrogant before. He didn't want to say anything. It was useless for him to ask, so he didn't continue.

Afterwards, Ling Yehuang sensed carefully, but there was nothing left.

Here, Xiao Lanyue pursed her lips and said, "Yes, I have the answer. Your name is Huang. To be precise, maybe your name is Ling Yehuang, but I don't know if it was before."

The Phoenix in the Lotus Seal Space must have existed for many years, and I don't know if it has the same name as the current Ling Yehuang.

"My name, hehe, am I still me?" Huang smiled wryly and frowned in confusion. How could this be the result? Does the outside world he wants to go to not belong to him at all? .

(End of this chapter)