Chapter 174: Hail

When Maolin first started thinking that Ling Xiao had handed over the heroic star to her brother, she was still very excited. When she heard Ling Xiao’s saying, "The other half is in my hand," Mo Lynn’s heart is half cold.
Until Ling Xiao took out the pointed needle on the Hailuo star plate, Ma Lin even wanted to kill the heart of Ling Xiao.
The pit people don't bring this too!
Li Yuanzhi and Tang Ruoyi saw the pointing needle in Ling Xiao’s hand and couldn’t help but laugh.
Everyone now has only one feeling for Ling Xiao: Gao, really his mother is too high!
I don't know what kind of expression would be like when Mo Yi discovered that there was a Heilongjiang disk that could not be used. Even Ding Xiaomo thought it was really funny.
"Let's go, I don't know if you still have this half of the sea star in your hand, and rush back to the corpse plain." Li Yuanzhi said quickly.
"Okay." Ling Xiao did not want to grind here, everyone would sail back under the protection of Jinghaige disciples.
The ship was just starting to start, and it was cold that a Jinghaige disciple screamed. Everyone quickly followed the sound and saw that the female disciple was pale and pointed forward: "Wang Hao... Wang Hao’s body..."
Ling Xiao several people rushed forward, but before they arrived at the body of Wang Hao, they heard a bang, and Wang Hao’s body exploded into a blood.
"Removing the soul and reborn Dafa!" Li Yuan’s face changed slightly: "It’s a mistake to not dispose of the woman’s body in time."
In the void, Wang Hao’s sharp voice roared in anger:
Ling Wei, Tang Ruo, Lijiang of Tianjiang City, you ruined the perfect body of my god, I want you to never have to do it for today. The matter is a painful price!"
Ling Xiao shouted in the sky: "You have become a puppy with the ability, so I will not feel sick when I lick my feet."
"Ling, I cursed you, I cursed you not to die!" Wang Hao's voice was so mad, it was like a hen who was pinched by his throat.
Ling Xiaochao erected the middle finger: "If your curse is useful, then curse yourself to be born again and become a man."
"Ling, you remember to me -" Wang Hao's voice is getting farther and farther, until it disappears completely.
Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders: "It's really boring, it has become like this, and I have to talk big words there."
Li Yuanzhi is full of dignity: "Ling Xiao brothers, you are better prepared. Wang Zeyuan is a madman, we have harmed her daughter, God knows what kind of things this madman will do."
Ling Xiao sneered: "Afraid of what he is doing? There is a kind, he is coming to bite me now!"
The Huiyuan Hall, one of the Seven Holy Lands, is an extremely magnificent human polar. It towers over the mountains, and numerous mountain peaks surround this golden palace, as if all the wealth of the world has accumulated there.
At this time, Wang Zeyuan, the master of Huiyuan Temple, was pacing back and forth on his own hall. He always felt that something bad was going to happen.
At this time, a green soul light flew from a distance and appeared within his knowledge of the sea.
He is familiar with this soul and can no longer be familiar with it, because that is the soul of his daughter.
"Hey, how did you become like this? Who made you like this?" Wang Zeyuan’s heart was like being dug up by a hundred and eight knives, and then pulling it out with a knife and a knife. Let Wang Zeyuan, who has always been hazy, almost fainted.
"Hey, Jinghai Pavilion betrayed us and killed our disciples of Huiyuan Temple on the battlefield of the gods. I told them not to pay attention to stealing back, please be sure to find a suitable body for me, I Revenge!"
Wang Hao’s voice is more like a thorn that pierces Wang Zeyuan’s nerves, and Wang Zeyuan’s pain does not want to be born.
How easy is it to find a suitable body? It is not just a casual body that allows the soul to enter at will, and there must be five identical or similar flesh in the seven.
The bodies that are compatible with the soul are generally relatives, otherwise it is necessary to find such a high compatibility, and one of the 100,000 people cannot pick one.
Seeing that the body of the woman was destroyed, Wang Zeyuan was already in a state of flustered. Where can I still get a suitable body?
Is it difficult to give your own body to your daughter? This is impossible!
Suddenly, Wang Zeyuan thought of something, and the voice trembled toward Wang Hao: "Hey, don't you know the body in the hail?"
Wang Hao immediately responded: "You can't manage that much, hey, please help me!"
Wang Zeyuan has no choice but to do so. Apart from some, there is no other better way.
Wang Zeyuan incorporated Wang Hao’s soul into a crystal ball and took the crystal ball to a subterranean chamber.
There is only one item in the secret room with dark white light - a pair of hail.
Among the hail, a beautiful woman is like asleep, lying calmly and peacefully.
When I saw this beauty, Wang Zeyuan’s tears would be brushed down:
Suer, in order to save our daughters, I have to grieve you...

The mother died because she was born with a difficult birth, so Wang Hao was the first time to see her mother.
This woman who gave birth to her is so beautiful. It’s no wonder that his father has been ignorant for years. It turned out that she was obsessed with her.
At the thought of this, Wang Hao’s heart was a little embarrassing. Although the father is good to himself, she always feels that it is only because he thinks he is against his mother.
My father always wanted a son, no matter how hard he tried, he could even help his father to stand alone, but his father still did not care for her wholeheartedly.
I live under the shade of a woman, the woman is her mother, the beauty in front of her eyes.
At this point, Wang Hao was faintly a little excited, a little excited, and there was an urge to take up the body: "Hey, can you start?"
Wang Zeyuan slightly converged his own gaffe and nodded: "Hey, don't concentrate on thinking, don't hesitate to help you."
Wang Hao trembled and said: "Hey, I am ready, I can start."
Wang Zeyuan took a deep breath and finally glanced at the body, leaving a soft kiss on her forehead, which was concentrating on the technique.
This method of rejuvenation is easier, after all, the body has no soul.
Wang Zeyuan clasped the crystal ball in one hand and placed it on the face of the body. At the same time, the soul stone on the soul chain of Wang Zeyuan shimmered, and all of these rays converge on the eyebrows of his eyebrows, and quickly converge into a rotating ball of blue soul power.
About a minute later, Wang Zeyuan’s eyebrows of the soul force flew out and attached to the crystal ball. Suddenly, the original bleak crystal ball shines like a bright moon!
A soft blue glow sprinkled from the crystal ball and was all incorporated into the head of the body.
With the sound of the soul's fluctuations, time passes by...
Wang Hao sat in the hail and incredibly touched his face with his own hands: "Ze Yuan, help me get the mirror..."
Wang Hao suddenly pressed her mouth, she is incredible, how can her mother's memory in her own consciousness?
The two people's acquaintances, love, sorrow, and love are lingering... The scenes of the scene flash in their minds.
In this memory, Wang Zeyuan is a blood-blooded youth, and he has won the appreciation of his former Huiyuan master. He is a magnanimous and numerous friends.
When did he become like this? Wang Hao thought about it, should it be after he was born?
I just let him change so much? Wang Hao’s heart slammed a bit.
Upon hearing the long-lost and familiar call, Wang Zeyuan was out of control for a moment, and couldn’t help but tremble and asked: "Suer, are you?"
Wang Hao’s face is gloomy. This is the place where Wang Hao is most like Wang Zeyuan.
Wang Zeyuan violently returned to God, desperately suppressing his own thoughts on his wife, took out a mirror, turned his head and handed it to Wang Hao: "Hey, give."
Wang Hao understood why his father had turned his face. He was afraid of disappointment and was afraid of being unable to control it.
A gloomy cold emotion slowly grew in Wang Shuo's heart. She took the mirror and saw the strange self in the mirror.
Although it is beautiful, it is not like it at all. This is the flesh, likes it, doesn't like it. From now on, she is herself.
"Mother, I don't believe that I am better than you!" Because of the hate, Wang Hao's heart flashed through countless crazy thoughts, and Wang Zeyuan knew nothing.
At this time, Wang Zeyuan is immersed in the entanglement of his wife or daughter.
(Khan, Wang Zeyuan tangled, Nirvana is also entangled. Evil, evil... No way, the story can only be developed in this way, everyone forgives, this abnormal psychology, really hard to describe, cough. Serious warning: The above psychology is purely fictitious. Please do not take the position of the public to be serious, otherwise it will be schizophrenic.)