Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 383 Miao Border Gu Art. 2
Fu Yuejun's heart trembled slightly, his eyes were fixed on the faint blue light of the Soul Lamp, and he asked him calmly, "How do you know this is a Soul Lamp?"

Countless possibilities flashed through her mind, but she denied them all.

In this world, there are not so many coincidences!
"According to the ancient books, read it twice."

The man was blowing hot air on her neck, and his cool and soft lips were floating on her white neck like jade, indescribably ambiguous.

This is a lie.

Why can you tell at a glance that this is a soul lamp?

Naturally, it was because of the faint blue lantern in the Young Marshal's Mansion, which never went out all the year round, and the light was extremely faint and eerie.

when he comes back.

The young man in white gave him a soul-guiding lamp, which can guide him back to the mortal world. With the protection of the soul-guiding lamp, even if the soul wanders out of the body in the future, the ghosts of the underworld will not dare to approach.

There are too many strange things in this world. According to legend, RB has yin and yang magic, which violates the laws of nature and human relations. They can use spells and secrets to control souls and ghosts, and they can even live forever.

It's not surprising that this soul-inducing lamp from the underworld.

Fu Yuejun reached out and grabbed a handful of lights.

The faint blue flame passed through the fingertips, and the voice was also tinged with a touch of obscurity: "I heard that this lamp can last for ten thousand years. After a person dies, this lamp will automatically lead the person's soul into the underworld, and it is difficult for ghosts to come close." .”

"I really want to try it!"

She smiled softly, her voice hoarse and soft.

The man told her that this soul-inducing lamp could keep her from being invaded by demons in her life, even if someone tried to harm her with sorcery, there would be no way to heaven or earth.

Whether this is true or not, she has never tried it.

But at this time, Fu Yuejun didn't know yet.

Later, when the situation in Jiangling suddenly rose, there was an oriental magician who went against the sky in order to seek longevity. This soul-attracting lamp saved her life!
"I would like to accompany you."

The man kissed her neck, his slender fingertips slid across her face bit by bit, those slightly cool fingertips made her heart tremble a little.

In the slightly drooping pupils, there were dense red threads.

How could she be willing to let Jin Tingxiao try with her?
On the road to Huangquan in the future, it will be rare for her to die well.

I wish him well for the first life, and in the next ten lives, she can only watch him walk down the Yellow Spring Road, drink Mengpo soup, and slip away from her eyes.

From the room on the opposite side of the corridor, there was a slender and melodious singing voice, turning and turning in this quiet night, blown away without a trace by the wind.

Fu Yuejun looked at the brightly lit room opposite, the man's slender figure was looming on the window, she pulled her lips and smiled: "I guess Yuan Zhou is practicing his voice."

"It's not pretty at all."

Jin Tingxiao didn't even bother to look over there, and went back to the house with his arms around Fu Yuejun's shoulders.

The door was closed, but the opposite door was opened, revealing Yuan Zhou's handsome and elegant face. He looked at the closed carved wooden door, pursed his lips and shook his head helplessly: "These two people, really..."

The tone was helpless and pampering, but the man's eyes were as deep as an abyss, and it was difficult to read the emotions inside.

The attic is facing the lake, the windows are open, and the cold moonlight slantly shines in, and the lotus fragrance floats in with the night wind, and when you look down, you can see a huge lotus lake below.

There is a bookshelf behind the table by the window, and the bookshelves are full of books. Those books look old, and they smell old in the candlelight.

Fu Yuejun took a copy and sat cross-legged on the mat, carefully flipping through it.

As the night wind fell, the girl's fair face gradually showed a gleam of joy, she raised her head to look at Jin Tingxiao, and raised the book in her hand: "This book is really interesting, come and have a look."

(End of this chapter)