Chapter 398: Buddhism (5)

Thinking back to half of my life.
Jiang Si's eyes dimmed a little.
She seemed too failed.
In this life, there is no family, no friends, no lover, nothing.
Just before the soul dissipated.
The woman's arrogant eyebrows softened a bit, looked at Fu Yue, and asked softly, "I don't have a friend in my life. I want to know you. Can you tell me your name?"
Fu Yue looked at Jiang Si deeply, with a faint regret in her eyes.
"Hello, this is Fu Yue."
Jiang Si nodded, revealing the softest smile in her life, "It's nice to meet you, goodbye..."
The soul dissipated.
If it weren't for the starlight still remaining in the air, Fu Yue even thought all this was an illusion.
The demon is not reincarnated.
Jiang Si completely dissipated in the world, and there was no trace of half existence.
...
Fu Yue regretted some inexplicably.
He lowered his head and glanced at the scars on his body. The originally white arm was covered with bruises and bruises.
There was a flash of disgust between Fu Yue's eyebrows and eyes.
She is not afraid of pain, but the wound is really ugly.
Hang the palm of your hand over the wound.
A light blue light flickered, and the holy light was dazzling and bright.
Miraculously, the original wounds gradually healed, until new flesh grew, and the scarred gane fell off, and finally returned to the original white appearance.
System 677: [...]
It just watched its host cheating.
The law has one eye open and one eye closed, what else can it say?
Fu Yue now discovered a pattern.
As long as her power does not violate the rules, she can use it at will.
For example, in the modern plane, she has the most powerful force value, and she turns into a monster power loli, and other spells are not available; if she is on the plane of cultivating immortals, she can be free, as long as she doesn't overwhelm.
Fu Yue was still wearing that shabby red dress. She frowned, stretched out in disgust, pinched a corner of her clothes, looked at her face, and smelled it.
"..."
A strong smell of blood.
She almost didn't vomit.
"I want to change into clean clothes."
System 677 ruthlessly pierced her fantasy, [No, you have no money and can't buy clothes. 】
After being hit, Fu Yue let out a slow oh.
System 677 is a little gloating: [Host, you might as well pray to meet your sweetheart, and then let him take care of you. This may be more realistic. 】
Fu Yue sneered.
"Heh, I will ask you, in the beginning of which world did he dislike me to death?"
System 677: [...]
Why did it forget.
One of the things Master Tiandao likes to do is to die first and then chase his wife in the crematorium.
Just staying like this is no way.
Fu Yue picked up the secret book on the ground and put it in his arms, leaving the broken cave with a flash of foot.
Outside is a dense jungle.
It's getting late.
The roar of wild beasts faintly around, reverberating in the dim wilderness, and on the surrounding tall trees, there are often some seeping dark shadows, which makes people feel creepy.
Fu Yue looked around.
It was faintly visible, there were traces of fire not far away, and it was obvious that someone was roasting the fire over there.
The woman's long and narrow peach eyes lit up.
The pillow was delivered to the door when I really fell asleep.
She glanced at the secret book in her arms, pondered for a moment, and made up an idea.