Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 169 Long Qingjue Never Sorry to You 1
"You silly child, you have survived without a mother for so many years, what are you talking about?" Leng Min's facial features were already blurred, but tears were falling from his eye sockets, and they fell on the ground like the first Pearls one after another, "Mother knows that you are suffering... Promise mother, don't live in hatred... Although I don't know who that person is, but since you are married in the dark, treat him well... I can see , you love him... Don't, don't live in hatred like your mother... All of this is my mother's own retribution... Sinking into hatred and not being able to die... It was my mother who was blinded by hatred. Curse... There is no cure for this curse, only the soul of the person who cast the curse will be scattered..."

Her aura quickly dissipated, and those will-o'-the-wisps with long tails seemed to have realized the tragic outcome of their master's imminent death, and they all flew up and down around Leng Min in panic: "Ninny, don't hate your mother...please... Forgive mother... as long as I hear you say the word 'forgive', I will be free...forever, forever and peacefully sleep..."

"Mother—" Leng Ran rushed forward, "You don't talk anymore...Mother and daughter fingertips, there is no hate, forgiveness or forgiveness... You are my mother, and you will always be, don't leave I do not want--"

He doesn't want to lose his mother again!
No!

However, Leng Min's voice gradually softened like a dream: "Say forgive me... say..."

Consciousness gradually dissipated, soul gradually withdrawn, no pain, only a little bit of indifference.

"No..." Tears blurred his eyes, and Leng Ran wiped them vigorously, but he still couldn't wipe them off. Leng Ran watched the body gradually disintegrate into dust particles, and the shockingly beautiful long hair was just in the air. With the floating lines in the air, she knelt on the ground with a plop, and her voice was full of sorrowful pleading: "Mother, don't leave me...don't leave the baby"

They have all left her, she has nothing... no relatives, no children, no lover, and now even the mother who finally reunited has to leave her.

Those motes were still repeating together up and down, muttering: "Say, forgive me..."

Tears clouded Leng Ran's eyes, she kept shaking her head in a daze, repeating intermittently: "Don't leave me... Mom..."

"Master, forgive your mother, otherwise she won't rest in peace when her soul is gone." A childish voice came from the pot of medicine, and Leng Ran was startled, looked up, and saw Ming'er's childish cheek.

"How...how did you come out..."

"Master, in order to save you, your mother broke Qingxiu's seal, and I also gained freedom. Now you quickly forgive her. This is her only wish. If you don't say forgiveness, she will die with regret."

Ming'er looked at Leng Ran with sympathy, this master is really pitiful, he has nothing left, and now even his own mother...

But in order for the master's mother to be relieved, she must say forgiveness.

These two words are her "curse"...

Leng Ran was stunned, lowered her eyes suddenly, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and hugged the bi-color Yinghuo who hadn't had time to disperse: "Mother, I forgive you...you go..."

Tears fell here, and fell on the blue fluorescent light in her hand. With her words falling, those blue fluorescent lights that had disappeared suddenly gathered in front of her again!

In the quiet darkness, a peerless and beautiful flower bloomed.

Deep in the stamen, there is a cold and sensitive smile: "Thank you, I can finally disappear... very tired... I want to sink into eternal sleep..."

The corner of her mouth was a peerless smile. At that moment, she suddenly remembered a long time ago, many years ago, when she just met Renhe...

At that time she was only 14 years old, her appearance was more beautiful than the most delicate camellia, her skin was like jade, and she was wearing a fiery red dress, no one could take her eyes off her.

How beautiful she was at that time.

But no matter how beautiful the years are, they can only bloom once.

Then it was lonely and silent than fireworks.

She still remembered the first time she saw Renhe, his arrogant and unruly appearance, and the tenderness in his deep eyes made her fall for her.

Willing to stay away from his hometown for this man, and come to the unfamiliar Miaojiang...

But she was still happy, especially after she knew that she was pregnant with his child...

All the good memories flowed quickly in her mind, with a world-defying smile on the corner of her mouth... Goodbye, goodbye, my life, my child, the man I once loved...

Leng Min, I don't want to be reincarnated as a human being forever, because I don't want to be so tired anymore...

As a woman, this is the most helpless ending...

In the end, everything is peaceful.

No matter how Leng Ran called out, how she stretched out her hand, she couldn't keep those Yinghuo that were slowly dimming and then disappearing.

Mother, she really disappeared.

never again.

Leng Ran tightly hugged her knees with both hands, and buried her head between her knees, her thin figure trembling helplessly like a child.

"why……"

"why……"

Leng Ran yelled hysterically: "Rather than letting me watch you disappear in front of me like this, it's better that you always hate me, even if you want to kill me, I don't want to watch you leave me..."

At least you hate me, at least you still exist in the world, you don't hate me anymore, but you disappear.

Lost and regained and disappeared again, this kind of blow is the most unbearable.

Ming'er looked at her master's miserable appearance, and comforted her: "Master, this is also a relief for your mother, at least she is happy now."

"But she disappeared...I can never see her again..." Leng Ran suddenly raised her head, looking at Ming'er with tears streaming down her face.

Ming'er opened his mouth, just about to say something, suddenly his eyes turned cold, and he grabbed Leng Ran and pulled him aside.

Snapped--

A huge moth landed on the ground and turned into a pool of black blood.

"This is..." Leng Ran was startled by this sudden situation, and for a moment forgot her sadness.

"This is the poisonous moth that protects the Gu King, hurry up, get out of here, you will definitely die if you get touched by this poisonous moth"

Ming'er formed a barrier and pulled Leng Ran back.

This time, Leng Ran saw those pearls similar to night pearls bursting one after another, and colorful poisonous moths flew out of them, with their teeth and claws open, that one looked like a bat, with green eyes glowing, and it looked very scary.

But at this moment, Qingxiu and the blind man had already fled far away.

Looking at the back of Leng Ran leaving in embarrassment, two figures walked out from the depths of the tree, one in Taoist robes and the other in gray clothes.

"So just watch her go?" The blind man covered his chest. His chest was attacked by poisonous powder. In order to prevent the poisonous gas from spreading all over his body, he forcefully gouged out a piece of flesh and blood.

"Otherwise? Don't say that she has the medicine cauldron in her hand at the moment, just say that her cultivation base at this time is more than enough to deal with us who are seriously injured. Don't do thankless things, just wait and see what happens. Anyway, as long as you tell her Sooner or later, the Gu King will be ours!" Qingxiu snorted coldly, gave the blind man a look with hatred, and then quickly disappeared into the night.

The blind man stomped his feet. If he hadn't been sharing the pie, he wouldn't have worked so hard. This time, it's a good thing. Stealing chickens won't make you lose money.

It seems that everything has to be considered in the long run.

Half a month later, Miaojiang Inn.

Leng Ran sat at the dining table, looking at the delicious food on the table, without any appetite.

On the storytelling table of the inn, a storyteller in a gray and black long gown, holding a folding fan, was speaking frothyly.

Leng Ran listened quietly, her heart suddenly tightened every time the storyteller said a word.

"You don't know, this son-in-law, he hasn't woken up until now. I heard that he won't wake up."

"Tsk tsk tsk, such an evil family, our princess will not be a widow without getting married, right?"

"Bah, bah, don't curse our princess, besides, it's just an engagement, not a marriage."

"Why don't you say that the son-in-law doesn't believe it? It's really evil."

In the medicine cauldron, Ming'er spent a lot of effort to get out of the medicine cauldron. Looking at Leng Ran, her brows were tightly frowned, the brows were filled with desperate sadness, and there was a sparkle in her big black and white eyes. With tears streaming down her cheeks, she couldn't help sighing, her gaze was fixed on those people who were discussing around the storyteller, obviously, she was worried about Long Qingjue again.

Looking at Leng Ran's thinning face, Ming'er felt very distressed: "Master, if you want to see him, Ming'er can help you."

Leng Ran suddenly looked up at Ming'er, tears rolled down her eyes in an instant, grabbing someone like a lost child and asking, "Ming'er, do you think Long Qingjue will never Woke up? What can I do to wake him up?"

Although the poison king announced that the son-in-law was unwell, only Leng Ran knew that it might not be that simple. Jiu Yubai said that Long Qing would definitely disappear, but after so long, he just fell into a deep sleep and nothing else happened.

It was obvious that the Gu Poison King had tried his best to stabilize Long Qingjue's remnant soul, but this was not a long-term solution. If he didn't believe it, he would be in danger of being wiped out.

At this time, Leng Ran couldn't help but think of her mother, she couldn't bear the fact that Long Qingjue also disappeared from her world.

Ming'er's eyebrows were wrinkled into caterpillars. Should he help the master and let her know the truth, but isn't this too cruel?
But if the master is allowed to go down like this, she will collapse, and besides, even if the summoning of the soul will damage his spiritual power, it is better than watching the master feel sad all day long.

"Ming'er, tell me, why does God love to play tricks on people so much?" Leng Ran muttered to herself, her face covered with tears.

Ming'er was slightly taken aback, after all, she couldn't bear to see her go on like this, even if she knew the result was too cruel, it was better than she didn't know anything.

"Master, do you love Long Qingjue? In your heart, do you love him or hate him?"

Leng Ran was startled, looked up at Ming'er's extremely serious eyes, tears were like broken beads, "I hate him, but, if possible, I would like to lie where I am now, the unconscious person is me, not him."

(End of this chapter)