Vol 3 Chapter 4080: Lord of Hell: Bana Flower God (32)

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At this moment, Luo Dingchen suddenly felt that the ghostly eyes were full of sad emotions. His eyes were usually cold and faint. Even when he was jealous, he never showed it.
This time, the sad emotion is so obvious.
"My master is very important to me." Luo Ding took a deep breath, and Linglong ringed a huge protective cover around them, encircling them.
"This way..." Ghostly seemed to sigh and his face became paler and paler.
"But you are him..." She raised her hand and gently stroked his cold hands: "I may know why we fall into the reincarnation of life."
"I... is he?" Ghost clenched his eyebrows, and his body seemed to be in a feeling of gradual separation.
He didn't seem to understand her meaning, and seemed to understand it.
I only felt that the strength of my body was disappearing a little bit, and my mind began to flash a strange and familiar picture.
These pictures seem to have been experienced by him, and it seems that he has not experienced it.
The snow-capped mountains are filled with fairy tales.
He was sitting in the bookcase, and sweet laughter came from time to time, and the sweet taste of the pastry.
"Master, do you like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"
"Master, play a song with me."
"Master, can I not learn the fairy law?"
"Master... I am sleepy..."
......
"Well, sleep and sleep..."
[叮 - Good feeling plus one hundred, the task completion is 100%. 】
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Only for a moment, Luo Ding felt that his heart suddenly trembled, and the sudden feeling of goodness made her feel overwhelmed.
"Booming--" a loud thunder rang and a sky filled the sky.
"Uh-huh--" The ghost screamed, and a red light pierced his heart again.
Luo Dust can even feel that his hand is almost too fast to hold, as if it was originally a broken soul, a little bit scattered.
"Xia Yan -" The first thought suddenly rose, and the phoenix dance sword in the hand was filled with red streamer, surrounded by layers. She raised her long sword and opened one flower on the other side of her foot.
"I tell you, you don't want to mess around. I have only passively accepted this life so far. At least I have never taken the initiative to hurt anyone." Luo Ding took a deep breath and sighed: "If You haven’t let go of the ghosts today, don’t let go of the master, I will not let go of all the people in this world.

She thought that she was so threatening, at least Xia Yan would hesitate.
After all, her identity is now the Lord of Hell, she has incomparably powerful ability, and even the ability of the three worlds to fear.
However, he did not think that Xia Yan wanted to kill the ghost's heart, such a decisive.
"The existence of the soul is not endless, as long as it exists for one day, it is a threat to the world." Xia Yan closed his eyes and closed his eyes to the sky.
Just listening to the sound of ‘砰’, the sky is bright.
"Ah--" a fierce cry rang, and Luo Ding suddenly turned back to look at it, and Ghostly fiercely ran a layer of red light.
In an instant, the light from the soul beads is surrounded by layers of ghosts.
Luo Dust almost uses all the power to block this light, but he can do nothing.
"Come on..." His voice was very light, but she did not use the idea to receive the two words.
"You..." only listened to the phoenix dance sword "Dangdang", she was half-squatting in front of him, his eyes were foggy, and he looked at him: "You... can you talk?"