Chapter 2247: ：Magic soul and life experience

Duan Weixing swears, she is Duan Weixing, not Duan Xiangning!
Although she doesn't know, and is even less willing to accept Duan Xiangning's memory, she still hopes that others will believe that she is her, the unique Duan Xiaoxing.
To prove this, the Duan family has sent her to a psychiatric hospital.
The eminent monk who was personally invited by the Emperor Duan to call her was Duan Xiangning!
Duan Weixing wanted to cry, cry bitterly.
Want to laugh, laugh wildly!
It's just that her exhausted physical strength does not support her to make these actions.
At most, when tears flowed from her mysterious, clear and black eyes, she smiled: "I admit, you are a big liar. You go, don't show up in front of me in the future."
She thought that after she said this, the old liar would definitely confess to avoiding trouble, saying that he could not leave yet, but Master Kongkong stood up: "Okay, I will go. But you have to follow me. go."
"where to?"
Duan asked indifferently.
Without waiting for Master Kong Kong to say anything, she said: "I will not go with you. Because I am afraid, you will convince me that I am Duan Xiangning. Duan Xiaoxing has never been in this world. That way, I would really go crazy."
"I will take you to Li Nanfang. Find yourself."
It may be that the girl is so pitiful, the old thief couldn't bear to joke with her anymore and looked up at the window.
There was a star in the southern sky, which suddenly flickered.
Master Kongkong's white longevity frowned immediately.
Duan Xiaoxing didn't notice, but stared at Master Kongkong blankly: "Find, find Li Nanfang? Find, find myself?"
Master Kong Kong asked, "Who is Duan Xiangning's favorite?"
Without even thinking about it, Duan Xiaoxing said the person's name.
Whether she is Duan Xiangning or Duan Xiaoxing, she will always remember that name.
Master Kongkong also became indifferent: "Are you sure?"
Duan Xiaoxing didn't have much strength, but nodded vigorously.
In the memory, Duan Xiangning was able to die for Li Nanfang, thinking that way before death was enough for how much she loved him.
Master Kongkong speeds up the questioning: "Duan Xiaoxing, do you love him?"
Duan Weixing nodded again.
She loves her brother-in-law.
Her heart, her people, are already Li Nanfang's, and this is no secret.
Even if it is a secret, when her life is about to dry up, there is no need to hide it.
Master Kongkong sneered: "Hehe, why do you fall in love with Duan Xiangning's beloved Niezhan?"
Duan Xiaoxing was speechless, only feeling weird.
Love does not need a reason.
It's even more weird to talk about love with a man who is stubborn and bald.
Master Kong Kong's expression eased, and he took his seat again. He raised his hand and stroked Duan's haggard face. He said softly, "You know, why Duan Xiangning's fragrance soul invaded you? Are you fighting for your body? "
Tears, like rain.
Only because someone finally believed that Duan Xiangning's fragrance had invaded Duan's body, making her unable to accept the dual soul.
This proves that Duan Xiaoxing is not insane.
It's just that no one would believe that she could have the memory of Duan Xiangning.
Or rather ---- Xianghun.
"I love and admire Sister Xiangning very much. Although I am painful, I have never blamed her, and suddenly appeared in my soul."
The girl with tears slowly raised her left hand in leather handcuffs, stroking Master Kongkong's right hand, and choked up: "Maybe, this is all arranged by God. Maybe, I should obey God's will, and it is no longer a piecemeal , But Duan Xiangning."
"Your segment is sporadic. Unique segment is sporadic."
The old monk sighed faintly, with a pity on his face: "But you are Duan Xiangning again, the unparalleled Duan Xiangning."
Duan Weixing slowly raised his head and looked at the old monk with tears. He really didn't understand why he said this.
"It's all that evil obstacle."
The old monk withdrew his hands, folded his hands, closed his eyes and bowed his head, showing his supreme demeanor: "He has killed many people, and many people have died for him. But no one's death will cause He is extremely guilty. He wants to make up, but he doesn't know how to make up. He doesn't want that person to die. Because a dead person cannot accept his guilt. Therefore, the dead Duan Xiangning must live."
Duan Xiaoxing really couldn't understand what the old monk said.
But I believe that the old monk will slowly explain to her.
The night is long.
There was a demon star flickering constantly outside the window, like a guiding light, guiding some people in the forward direction.
The deepest place where the stars shine is the end of life, the dark world.
In the dark world, some unwilling souls roar day and night.
But not all souls can earn that world after roaring.
It is the disaster star that can earn the dark world.
Emperor Yang, who has left a strong mark in history, is himself a talented and rough monarch. When he was in his twenties, he had led an army of 100,000, marched in the South and the North, successively defeated the southern Tang and other countries, and finally helped his father Yang Jian. , Created Kaihuang Shengshi.
Not to mention Yangdi Zhuo brother, Sanzheng Korea's things that detract from the image.
Simply saying that he opened up the Grand Canal, perfected the imperial examination system, tried to suppress and decompose the major giants, etc., is enough to prove his wise.
Especially his love.
He loves only Empress Xiao.
He admitted that he killed a lot of people-those people, they all deserve to die!
He has never been responsible for anyone--no one is qualified to bear his guilt.
But because of such a bullish existence, he was eager for quick success and quick profit. After being conspired by the giants, he finally died in the hands of the most trusted Yuwen family.
After the death of a generation of monarchs, the thin coffin hid in less than half a meter of soil.
Who can change it?
Emperor Yang was in the dark world, distraught with grief, and kept roaring, asking the heaven and the earth----
Finally, the evildoer broke through the darkness, and the catastrophe entered the world.
It's just that no one has the responsibility and obligation to drive him to realize his ambition of reincarnation.
He has only one choice, and that is the traveler who comes to this world and will leave soon.
Patients with premature aging.
Possession is his only choice for progeria patients who can only live at most 13 years old.
Moreover, this premature aging patient cannot be a child of unrelated people.
It can only be ---- after talking about this, Master Kongkong asked Duan Xiaoxing: "Do you know who is Li Nanfang's biological father?"
Duan Weixing shook his head.
She really didn't know.
Never thought about this problem.
No matter who Li Nanfang's biological father is, Duan Xiaoxing will not care.
She knew that even when she was a double soul, she loved that man hopelessly.
Master Kongkong smiled.
He laughed strangely, as if he was not laughing.
His white longevity eyebrows trembled constantly, as if suffering some kind of pain.
His voice is also extremely ethereal.
It seemed from the depths of the demon star that shone from time to time outside the window, "Li Nanfang's father is Li Nanfang."
Li Nanfang's father is Li Nanfang.
Duan Weixing was silly for a while before he was sure that she had not misheard.
Is this statement of Master Kongkong correct?
It must be incorrect.
How can a person be his own relatives?
Even a child who died unexpectedly when he was just born was not obligated to bear the resentment of Emperor Yang.
From the dark world, the body that the catastrophe needs after entering the world can only be himself.
Twenty years ago, it was a night when peach blossoms suddenly bloomed under the stars. A girl named Mengxiu violated the family rule of 800 forbidden women to set foot in the Valley of the Kings.
She was by the creek and had a dream.
In the dream, she and a handsome man dreamed back to Sheng Sui----
At dawn, the peach blossoms withered.
Dragon species, deep species.
In history, there are many legends related to the legends of big people.
For example, before the mother of Han Dynasty Liu Bang gave birth to him, she dreamed of being entangled with a real dragon and then gave birth to him.
Mengxiu's experience is similar to the legend of Boss Liu's mother.
The only difference is that there was indeed a man who had been here that night when Mengxiu was planted deeply.
Who is that man?
It may be the Great Elder from the Valley of Flames, it may be the second uncle who guards the Emperor's Tower, or it may be the old village chief of 800.
But no matter who it is, on that night, he is no longer himself.
He can only be Emperor Yang-himself.
Then, Mengxiu went crazy and gave birth to Li Nanfang after she became pregnant in October.
Li Nanfang was just born, an 80-year-old progeria patient.
The average premature aging patient can only live up to 13 years old.
Li Nanfang can grow backwards because at the moment he was born----
Scourge, shine!
Black dragon, possess!
The Dragon Qi of the Valley of the Kings also reached the highest peak in history.
In modern terms, it is the rebirth of Emperor Yang.
Li Nanfang is Emperor Yang, and Emperor Yang is Li Nanfang.
Emperor Yang in history was inherently capricious.
On the one hand, he loves trustworthy people, loves Empress Xiao, and strives to be a qualified boss, father and grandfather.
On the one hand, he was quite cold-blooded. In order to reduce the threat of the wealthy family of seven, he sent 300,000 soldiers to death in Goryeo unjustly.
These two aspects are his human nature and demon nature.
When he is gentle and friendly, he is human.
When he was brutal and bloody, he was a demon.
Emperor Yang has never changed, whether it was more than a thousand years ago, or today when he came from the depths of darkness as a disaster star.
"His humanity is the Li Nanfang you are familiar with. He loves his wife, but he is sentimental, he has a strong principle, and even a sense of justice. But his devilishness when he was terrible is also Li Nanfang."
It may be that Master Kongkong was a little tired because of too much talk.
Duan Xiaoxing had an illusion, as if Master Kongkong was suddenly much older.
But Emperor Yang is Li Nanfang, Li Nanfang is Emperor Yang, Heilong is Li Nanfang, Li Nanfang is Li Nanfang----no matter who he is, whether he is a human or a demon, what he has thought about, what he has done, he is Li Nanfang who Duan Xiaoxing is familiar with.
Li Nanfang has never been ashamed of anyone.
At the very least, he himself thinks so.
Therefore, when Duan Xiangning died for him, Li Nanfang, or Emperor Yang, lost the opportunity to make up, and would release what can be called "dragon energy", so that her fragrant soul would remain.
This is something Li Nanfang didn't know.
He did not expect that his dragon spirit or affection for Duan Xiangning would make her unable to sleep peacefully. She could dance on the banks of the Hidden Dragon River on the night of the full moon, singing and singing softly, like you----
He did not expect that when he just wanted to be a normal person and kicked the other half of his "self" out, it would cause the imperial tower to collapse, and when it was sinking into the yellow spring, it would touch the branches of the dragon veins and affect the Tibetan Dragon Mountain in Seoul. The python entangled Duan Xiangning's fragrance soul.
Li Nanfang thought that after kicking out the devilishness, he was a pure person.
Even if he knew very well that half of his spirit and soul would no longer be able to support the strong needs of his body after the loss of his demonic nature, he could only age rapidly.
He thought that he wanted to be a pure person in pursuit of great ideas.
It's really stupid.
How can a person kick his shadow away?
Behind the light is darkness.
Li Nanfang, who has no magical nature, is a disabled person.
His humanity, in the Li family villa, is drunk and mad.
His magical nature wailed day and night in the cold pool of hidden dragon stream.
His guilty woman, Xianghun was entangled by evil.
This was his opportunity to redeem his sins-so Li Nanfang left Qingshan, arrogantly trying to die to redeem Duan Xiangning's fragrance soul.
Stupid behavior always has a price.
The price of Li Nanfang's stupidity is painful.
"In order to awaken his humanity, Yue Zitong committed suicide a few months ago. The demonic nature that was originally one with him was restored in time to drive away the evil obstacles."
Master Kong Kong laughed hard, his voice getting softer and lighter: "He knows that he is wrong. He also knows that his humanity and demon nature are originally himself. But it is too late, Yue Zitong has committed suicide and fell into the sea, Duan Xiang The condensed fragrance soul has not rested."
Click!
There seemed to be thunder blasting in Duan Qixing's ears, and the starry sky was bright outside the window.
The demon star flickered again, and she trembled and said, "I, I am like Li Nanfang?"
"You are Duan Xiangning, and you are also Duan Xiaoxing. She loves Li Nanfang and you are his woman. Duan Xiangning will not hurt you, she only hopes to integrate her love for that person with yours. "
After thinking about it, the old monk cautiously explained: "You can also think that you are a combination of Duan Xiangning and Duan Weixing."
Duan Weixing did not speak, but his eyes gradually brightened.
The old monk said he was very thirsty and looked up at the drinking fountain in front of the window.
He regrets a bit, why should he drive out the Emperor Duan.
As a result, when Lao Na leaked some secrets and couldn't walk around with a sense of weakness, there was not even a person to pour water.
The old thief could only swallow his saliva, shouting the Buddha's name: "The Immeasurable Tianzun, ah, no, it is Amitabha. Female donor, you can choose to accept or not accept Duan Xiangning. Although Lao Na is a liar, he is still a bit exorcism. Small means."
Duan Weixing asked, "What happens after Xianghun leaves me?"
The old thief bald began to speak no words again: "The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth. From then on, the three realms, six paths, and nine heavens, there is no more fragrance."
"I think, with her, love, a man."
Duan Xiaoxing spoke very slowly, very slowly, but expressed clearly.
"The Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, kindness, kindness."
The old monk folded his hands together, bowing his eyebrows and wishing Duan's sporadic thoughts sublimation.
"I want to eat!"
"Female donor, you can say what Lao Na thinks."
The old monk raised his hand and wiped his forehead, looking relieved, no different from the old liar.
Duan Xiaoxing raised his hand and pressed the bell on the bed: "Sister Xiangning is still there, Yue Zitong, will he really die?"
"My secret, don't reveal it."
The old monk murmured with emotion: "Roasted chicken, too little."
Duan Weixing asked again: "Master, do you know where Li Nanfang is?"
"Too little roast chicken----"
The old thief looked bald and painful, and looked up at the star in the sky outside the window.
Seven kills, the stars flashed suddenly.
Before the door was pushed open, Duan Weixing finally asked, "Li Nanfang, what are you doing now?"
The old monk closed his eyes and whispered: "He's in the waves."
The waves did not live beside the rubber boat on the left side of the fishing boat, splashing.
I wonder if Miura is light. The rubber dinghy can carry more than ten people. How could Li Nanfang hold that Rou'er in the water?
"Could it be that you have unusual feelings in the water?"
Her small face flushed, her heartbeat quickened lightly, and she firmly covered her ears.
However, that Rou'er in the water, singing like a cry, still hit her eardrums, echoing under the stars.
Wow, wow----
The water spray became more and more intense, and it could not stop splashing.
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