The Strongest Holy Proximity

Thinking of something similar to the one who flashed over and then didn't know where he flew, Xiaoqin felt a burst of shame: "Practice more, practice more."

A burst of wild thoughts in my heart, coupled with his fast footsteps.So he had already come home before he wanted to get into trouble.

However, in fact, he did not intend to go home to rest, just to go back to take a bath and change into clean clothes.

The reason is very simple, just look at the time and you will know.It is now around 4:30 am.It takes more than an hour to take a rest and take a shower.If you have to get up and go to Jingsuke after lying down for half an hour, it would be so troublesome to go back and forth, so it is better not to sleep.

"This clothes can't be thrown away..." Looking at the loose white shirt on her body and the blood-stained corner, Xiaoqin felt nauseated for a while, but in the end she could only sigh helplessly: "Fortunately The money has been sent to the clone to play Jingsuke Kali in advance. Hurry up and wash it and send it to him. "

Just as he was talking, Xiaoqin walked into the room, and after putting the water in, he took off his clothes and slowly soaked in it.

"kimoji...." Submerged in the water from the neck down, Xiaoqin felt that all the pores in her body were opened.He opened the box next to him and remembered to put "hot spring soup" in it.

"Why is there only one pack left!?" She opened the huge storage box, but when she saw only a few packs, Xiaoqin was stunned: "I bought a big box!"

"Xiaobu..." The corners of Xiaoqin's mouth and eyes twitched together, "Waiting for you to come back tomorrow....I will definitely!"

Squeeze together the hot spring soup ingredients in your hands!Xiaoqin gritted her teeth.... In the end, she slowly opened it as if she was deflated, and then put the soup in the yu tank.

"Ah.... It's unexpectedly comfortable..." Xiaoqin fell into enjoyment with a look of comfort: "Sure enough... it's more comfortable to put soup stock..."

However, just when Xiaoqin fell into the air, a white figure appeared beside him.

"It's so comfortable....Oh, I'll go!" Xiaoqin is enjoying half of it!He was startled by the white shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the whole person fell into the water.

"You...can you see me?" Seeing Xiaoqin's reaction, Bai Ying said softly from his face covered by his long hair.

The voice is not as terrifying and harsh as imagined, but.... It is a very clear and melodious female voice! ?

"You....you are also a ghost." Xiaoqin climbed out of the water. He wanted to step back, but found that he couldn't take a few steps back in the yu tank. road.

"Well.... I've been dead for a long time." Surprisingly, the female ghost didn't seem to show any malicious attitude, but her tone was comforting: "Please don't be afraid... I won't hurt anyone. ." ..

148: You are born, I am not born

"You, you..." Xiaoqin lay in the water and stammered for a long time. This is how she organized the language and said, "Why are you here?"

"This place was originally my residence." The female ghost's voice was very soft and thin, and it sounded very soft.

"Eh?" Xiaoqin was stunned: "But, but this is my house..."

"Below this, there is my tomb." The female ghost said softly to Xiaoqin.

"Hey!" Xiaoqin was even more stunned: "Could it be! You have been staying here all the time!?"

"Yes." The female ghost nodded gently, "I've been here...for hundreds of years."

"Then that! When I moved in, you too!?" Xiaoqin looked at the female ghost in front of her in astonishment.

"I've always been..." The female ghost still nodded: "When the son lived here, I was always by the son's side."

"You, why are you following me..." Xiaoqin doesn't know what to say now.The female ghost's words "accompany you" really frightened him.

"Young Master, it looks like a person..." After the long hair in front of the female ghost gradually fluttered, her face like a beautiful jade was revealed, covered with tears: "You can ask the son, can you still remember the name of Linlang..."

"Sorry..." Seeing that the female ghost in front of her was as beautiful as jade but her clothes were wet with tears, Xiaoqin also felt a burst of heartache for some reason: "I... I have no impression of this."

Linlang might be the name of the female ghost in front of her.Xiaoqin is also unable to understand the unspeakable heartache in her heart: Could it be her past life, what entanglements are there?

"I would like to be a bird in the sky, and I would like to be a liar on the ground... In the end, I can't beat the country and my family... But there is a bowl of soup on the bridge, you are born... I have not been born."

The female ghost's words were vague, and Xiaoqin couldn't fully understand it.But the sadness in his tone really made him feel the pain of entanglement.

The pain is heartbreaking, the pain is unbearable.This feeling is self-evident.

"Can you tell me, your full name..." Xiaoqin's inexplicable tears covered her face. He reached out his hand, and it turned out that he successfully touched the girl.

"Linlang." The girl held Xiaoqin's hand and said softly, "Zhao Linlang..."

"Linlang..." Xiaoqin muttered: "Why, why does it hurt so much to hear this name."

"Husband...Young Master can still remember that Linlang died without regret." Linlang closed her eyes and smiled relieved and satisfied: "Seven hundred years ago. Seven hundred years ago, Master said that he would meet Linlang eventually. "

"The thing that the son entrusted back then. Now, it should be returned to the original owner..." Lin Lang said: "Three feet underground. There is a piano, called Fuxiu."

"Can you tell me, your identity...and mine?" Xiaoqin watched Lin Lang caress her hand, but for some reason, her heart calmed down.

"I am Zhao Linlang, the princess of the Great Song Dynasty. Because the Hulu plundered the mountains and rivers and the Great Song Dynasty perished, I fled the land of Shenzhou and came to this land of East Ying to live and live." Zhao Linlang took Xiaoqin's hand, and her tone was like memory, like sadness , as if sighing and wasting: "Now my wish has been fulfilled, and it is time to step into reincarnation..."

"There is righteousness in heaven and earth, and miscellaneous gifts are popular..." Linlang looked at Xiaoqin affectionately, and there was no more sadness between her eyes, "Wen Lang, tell me... Are my Han family members still alive?"

"Mengyuan's iron hoof stopped in Europe, the land of Shenzhou, and the famous master Hongwu drove out the Tartars and restored the Han family." Xiaoqin also looked at him: "The new country is called Daming. The status of the Han people is the most lofty, even if It is the enemy of the world, Da Ming.... is not afraid of it!"

"Okay... Wen Lang, you should be happy too." Lin Lang helped Xiaoqin wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "If you and I have an afterlife, we must meet!"

Linlang, in front of Xiaoqin, turned into blue smoke and drifted away.Immediately afterwards, Xiaoqin only felt a tingling pain on her left arm and shoulder.

The word "woven" that was branded flashed a burst of light.Xiaoqin remembers that this is what the girl Nobunaga said...

Every time a soul is saved, the imprint becomes dimmer...until it completely dissipates.

Xiaoqin was half-lying, not even knowing that the water in the bathtub became icy cold.He walked out slowly, put on a bath towel, and walked to the yard.

It is night, and dawn is coming.

Xiaoqin stood on the muddy ground under his feet without using any tools. He, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, actually used his hands vigorously, clawing it hard!

Even if the fingers are cracked, the blood seeps out of the muddy soil without knowing it!