Reborn as Lingzhi

Chapter 555 One Hundred Years of Dreams 2
For those who cannot be found everywhere, the monk Dahong is like his Nanke Yimeng.Things are changing in the hut, but Yin Rong is still searching for it stubbornly.

The woman shook her head.

"I don't know." The answer was unusually straightforward.

"How come you don't know?" Yin Rong's questions came one after another.

The woman's eyes avoided his exploration and changed the subject. "Look, I almost forgot. I just got this medicine. If you take it soon, maybe the cough will be cured."

Yinrong has been the aura of Hades for many years, and it has been slowly showing since he was in the house.Until the woman deliberately avoided talking about it, causing Yinrong to be even more puzzled, his words were straight, and his tone was a little bit heavier.

"The owner of the house and I are old acquaintances. Why do you avoid talking about me so many times? Tell me, what's going on?" He got angry, his throat was itchy again, and coughing sounded after he finished speaking.

The woman is not intimidated at all.Seeing that Yinrong said it clearly and logically, she immediately trembled.

"I said, I said it's not enough. I came down here a hundred years ago, and Siming said that I was hit by a lack of wood, and asked me to raise my soul in the nether world for a while before reincarnation. I have nothing to do, so I found the At that time, I saw the door of the house opened, so I stayed. I lived in January, thinking that this is someone else's territory, and I don't want to move around. Until today when you appeared, I haven't seen any other outsiders in a hundred years." Woman It doesn't sound like a lie.

The way Yinrong looked at her didn't seem like she was lying.The only line was obviously broken when it got here.

The sky is big and the earth is big, where should he go to find Shangli?

Coming out of the hut, the shadowy face standing outside the door for a long time is like a lost child.He completely lost the trace of Shangli, and his yearning became empty in an instant.

And because she couldn't find Shangli everywhere, Yinrong also thought of another thing.

How did he dream for a hundred years?
After tossing and turning, Yinrong finally came to Nether Palace.At this time, only Mr. Yin Er and Yin Wu are left in the hall.

Yin Rong's eyes were full of familiar people, giving him the illusion that he was still in the past.

The gentleman stood in front of the door, sighing and frowning. "Yinrong, Yinrong, 200 years. Why didn't you even ask about the affairs of the Yin family when you woke up, and turned around and ran away?"

The old man knows Yinying very well, and this child can be regarded as cultivated by him.There is nothing to say about character and character. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have spent all his manpower and material resources to save him a hundred years ago.The complaint at this time was also because the Yin face that just woke up was no longer exactly the same as the child in his memory, which made him feel a little worried.

Yin Rong listened to her husband's words, but her chest was still full of hesitation about the unknown.He said bluntly: "Mr. has taught you a lesson. Since Yinrong woke up, she has never thought about the interests of the Yin family. All she has considered is my own affairs."

He and his husband talked about everything, and the two of them talked about each other, and they were outspoken.

There is regret in Mr.'s deep eyes. "Forget it. You've been lying down for such a long time, and you should take a good rest. I've been watching over the ghosts for you these years, and nothing happened. If you still have something hidden in your heart, you might as well go Let's take advantage of this time to relax." The implication is to let Yinrong rest for a few more days before taking over his shift.

Yinrong shook her head again and again. "After a hundred years, I have already been unfamiliar with all this. Now, I just want to be an ordinary Yin family and live under your protection."

There was indeed someone hiding in Yinrong's heart, and Nether was no longer his responsibility before he fell into a coma.What he should do, what he shouldn't do.He has already used his own life to protect and repay.Now he only wants to find Shangli, the two of them are far apart.

Mister was even more disappointed.

"You, you!" In this anger, the words were only half spoken, and the husband choked very much.Shun Shun breathed down and said those things that were supposed to be secrets a long time ago because of emotional agitation, and said them all together. "Do you know how much effort we have spent trying to save you? What did the girl you miss lose?!"

Mr.'s words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Yinrong's chest hard.It was stuffy and painful, but at this moment, a ray of light poured into his dark world.

She couldn't tolerate him, and tightly grasped Mr.'s arm.The friendship in the eyes is full: "Sir, are you talking about Shangli?" He asked so eagerly, and the desire to know occupied his heart.

The husband finally came to his senses, because he was so sulky just now that he said the wrong thing without restraint.Once the words have been spoken, how can they be taken back?
Mr. closed his eyes.When it slowly opened, it was already more sad.

"It's her." He no longer denied it, and indirectly admitted that he had lied when Yin Rong asked.

Yin Rong listened quietly, he knew that it was impossible for the husband to end his words here.Having lived with my husband for many years, he is still clear about his little habits.When the old man made that expression just now, it means that he wants to have a serious talk with you.

Sure enough, after a few seconds of pause, Mr.'s voice sounded again.Desolation and state of affairs form a unique charm in Mr.'s voice.This proven fact, the old man who has stood at the highest point of the netherworld for many years, always makes people believe in his words.

"Shangli, in order to wake you up, I sacrificed my soul."

The Yin family is the family that understands Yin and Yang best in the world, and it is also the only family that is in charge of life and death.Yinrong fell into a coma many years ago, and the husband exhausted all his efforts but could only keep his three souls and two souls.

Just when the husband was in a state of desperation, someone volunteered to come to the door, saying that he would do his part to save Yinrong.This person is either someone else or Shangli.

Dahong's news about Tanyou Pavilion came quickly and accurately, and Shangli knew Yinrong's situation immediately.

"Sir?!" For thousands of years, Yin Rong had never spoken loudly in front of her husband.Only at this moment, he shook his husband's arm fiercely, hoping that what he heard was all lies.

Mr.'s voice was always full of admiration for that girl Shangli. "When she went, she just told us to keep it from you."

Yin Rong read from the eyes of the husband his regret for Shangli.More is self-blame.His hand lost strength and slipped from the gentleman, and he sat down on the stone steps in front of the door.Muttering: "Shangli, you are a fool."

Suddenly, he thought of something again, and the last hope rekindled in his eyes.He asked Mr., plucked up the last courage, and asked cautiously. He asked: "Sir, Shangli is not from my clan. It should be useless to sacrifice her soul to me. You must stop this matter. Really To save me, it should be our Yin family."

(End of this chapter)