Feixue Menghua

Chapter 87
"What is the meaning of this, Dao Master?"

The ghost king looked at Qing Yiyao in confusion, do Taoists have to beat around the bush like this?
"Didn't you realize that her soul is incomplete? If her soul is complete, it is naturally the most yang and pure soul, which can resolve your fate. But now she has only one soul in her body, and her life is in danger at any time."

Qing Yiyao said calmly, but there was already a shocking turmoil in her heart.

"Her soul is tied to the phoenix longevity lock, barely surviving in the world. If His Royal Highness the Ghost King wants to rely on her to find the artifact, I would like to advise you to let her go!"

His eyes were full of wisdom, as if nothing could hide from him.

"This king has his own sense of propriety, and the Taoist chief has taken too much care."

The ghost king doesn't like to be seen so clearly, which makes him very uncomfortable and insecure.

"Your Highness, please retreat first, Pindao still has something to say to this little girl alone."

Qing Yiyao made an inviting gesture, the ghost king took a look at him, put away the bead, and flew directly downstairs.

He saw Meng Hanyan standing under a white plum blossom tree, her pink long skirt was set against the white plum blossoms, she was more delicate than the flowers.

Her face was always pale, and she thought she was just a little weak, but now she learned from Qing Yiyao that she only had one soul left.

He didn't know what kind of suffering she had experienced, and how much suffering she had suffered, so that only one soul was left.

The Phoenix longevity lock can lock the soul, no wonder she is still alive.

No wonder she once told him that if she took off the Phoenix longevity lock, she would die.

This was not a joke, but the truth.

"This king is waiting for you outside, don't take too long!"

The Ghost King didn't know what Qing Yiyao was going to say to Meng Hanyan, he was not a talkative person, so he went outside and waited for her.

"Why not take too long?"

Meng Hanyan didn't know that Qing Yiyao was looking for her, so she looked at the Ghost King with a puzzled expression.

The ghost king didn't explain to her, and walked out directly, leaving her under the flower tree in the yard.

"Do you want another cup of plum blossom snow?"

Qing Yiyao showed her a gentle smile upstairs, with a bit of cherish in his eyes.

"Okay!"

Meng Hanyan went upstairs, sat across from Qing Yiyao, and drank another cup of plum blossom snow.

She felt that what she drank directly was not tea, but a familiar taste.

Seeing her drinking so happily, a gentle smile appeared on Qing Yiyao's face.

"Xiao Yan, long time no see! It's great to see you again!"

Qing Yiyao stared at her, unable to hide her surprise.

There are no outsiders here, so he no longer hides it.

"Who are you? I have no money and no color! You will lose money if you make up my mind."

Meng Hanyan said nervously, looking at Qing Yiyao warily.

The better-looking a man is, the more he can deceive people. This guy is so good-looking, he must be very good at deceiving people!

He just laughed, and pretended to be harmless to humans and animals. He was really deceived, and even counted the money for him.

"Xiaoyan, don't you remember me?"

Seeing her guarded look, Qing Yiyao said a little disappointed.

"I don't even know who I am, how can I know who you are? Don't be sad, I really can't remember."

Meng Hanyan saw the sadness in his eyes, it was so profound, it made her feel distressed.

Maybe they really knew each other before, that's why she felt sorry for one of his lost eyes.

"It's okay, just treat it as a reacquaintance! I'm Qing Yiyao!"

(End of this chapter)