Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1727 Who is Wan Geng 2

Lingshang was stunned by Jiang Ziwen, picked up and handed it to Yin Xiu. Those beautiful purple eyes were closed tightly, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. When he handed the person to Yin Xiu's hands, he was right. Leaning drops fell on the back of Jiang Ziwen's hand.

Under the dark sky, in the Dragon Valley, dull and depressed, the sound of the wind blew over their heads with howling, echoing among the mountains...

Lingshang was taken away by Yin Xiu.

Jiang Ziwen stood there alone and proudly, looking at the figure who was being carried away, without taking back his gaze for a long time.

If he really died, Lingshang would be uncomfortable for a while, so forget it.

It should be like this.

According to legend, Yan Wangyin can connect the lives of two strangers. From then on, everything is closely related. Gradually, it becomes a bond between each other, right? Between him and Lingshang, unconsciously, has formed an inseparable bond?

The change came too quickly, but Jiang Ziwen was still calm and heinous.

Until he couldn't see Lingshang's figure, he withdrew his gaze, looked sideways, and glanced inadvertently, only to see that Lingkui had been buried in Gongsiyu's arms, crying...

Not far away, the three ancestors of the Western Queen, the Eastern Prince, and the Chisongzi seemed to have discussed a result, and the Western Queen walked towards Jiang Ziwen with a complex expression.

I have found a way to lift the bond with Lingshang...

Jiang Ziwen thought lightly, his face expressionless, but he couldn't avoid the melancholy deep in his heart, and the pain was overflowing in his heart...

"Ziwen."

Queen Mother West's solemn and indifferent beautiful eyes flashed with appreciation for Jiang Ziwen.

"Queen of the West." Jiang Ziwen replied steadily and coldly.

"We discussed the seal of the Hades on you and Lingshang. The underworld was created by Qingwu, and ghosts and gods exist because of him. This Hades seal is also a unique and special bond. I am afraid that my abilities alone cannot Help you to untie it. If you draw the sacrificial tower, the soul will not be able to live alone, so after we discussed it, and after the unanimous consent of several others, we decided to exclude you."

"..."

"In other words, you don't need to draw lots. After all, if you get a draw, you will die too. The price is too painful..."

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Jiang Ziwen was stunned. The news came so quickly that he caught him off guard.

No need to draw lots?

However, Jiang Ziwen did not feel relieved. Instead, he looked heavily at the standing there, Jidie, Die, Mo Kun, and the four ancestors... He was relieved, and there was no possibility of going to death, but they What?

Among these seven people, one must sacrifice his life to sacrifice the Haotian Tower.

No matter who it is, he doesn't want to see someone sacrifice in the end...

When I heard that Jiang Ziwen didn’t need to draw lots, her nose was red, and her tearful eyes trembled. She left Gongsiyu’s embrace and walked towards him, like a sister hugging her beloved eldest brother, hugging Jiang Ziwen’s arm, relying on He held his arm and sniffed.

She didn't say anything, because she couldn't say anything.

Is that great?

No, it’s not good. Someone sacrifices and some people are doomed to die. It’s not good.

...

There was nothing to hesitate, and then, Dragon Mother prepared seven bamboo sticks with a heavy face.

One of these bamboo sticks is broken. Whoever draws a broken stick will be the one who sacrificed the Haotian Tower.

The longevity female emperor Xi Wangmu and Fusang emperor Dong Wangfu stood next to each other, the ancient emperor Chi Songzi and the ancestor Zhen Yuanzi also walked towards the dragon mother.

During this time, Ling heard this conversation between Queen Mother West and Prince East clearly.

Queen Mother West: "If I win..."

Dong Duke: "It's okay, you die, I'll be with you. Naturally, I won't let you go on the road alone. No matter what, I can take care of it. Similarly, if I win, you old witch don't think about living alone."

Queen Mother West hammered the Prince East half coquettishly, "You are not dead."

As the first couple of gods in the Three Realms, Yu Mu and Fu Sang have been able to die without fear, face it calmly, live hand in hand, and die hand in hand.

They are not afraid of death at all.

But Lingkui felt that she couldn't do it yet. If she was alone, she could face death and her heart would stop. If she was with Gong Siyu, she would fall into an incomparable struggle. It is good for two people to live alone.

Chisongzi and Zhenyuanzi are immortal, elusive, and look like they are telling them that they are too old to live, and it doesn't matter whether they live or die, just follow the fate.

Mo Kun was even more free and easy, alone, after refining the Haotian Pagoda, he kept holding the huge wine jar and kept drinking without saying a word or seeing any emotions.

There is no wave of sullen expression in the lonely death, no one can try to see any emotions from his eyes, but in fact, at this moment, his heart has already set off a storm, flooding, heavy and unspeakable.

It's difficult, still the cynical, scornful look.

Eunan and Jiye have always been good brothers inseparable. Thousands of years ago, Lingyu and the two of them were also together, but in fact, Eunhan and Jiye are closer.

"Brother Jiwang, Ayou is not here, do you want to talk to him?"

The tone sounded extremely relaxed, and Eunane asked with a smile.

Although they have never admitted, everyone knows the concern between Jiyou and Chi You.

Chi You is likely to be crazy at any time because of the call of the fierce evil card, so he wears the bodhi beads of red pine nuts and stays in the cave where he lives with the dead all day long.

"Did not say."

Ji Wang said two words gloomily, without any emotion on his face, let alone any clues.

"Why not?"

"What if you know, what if you don't know." Jiwang was expressionless, and asked instead, "Isn't you seeing Lingshang like that? If Ayou knows, with his manic temper, you won't want to know the consequences. "

"Haha, let's go, relax, who knows if we will be drawn, seven people, maybe it's not us, now it's unnecessary."

Afterwards, the four ancestors, including Queen Mother West, as well as the disaster, the dead, and the demon king, all consciously temporarily named themselves spiritual power.

Seven bamboo sticks were held in Dragon Mother's hand.

Mother Long stretched out her hand to the seven who stood in a circle, "Come on."

Ladies first, Queen Mother West draws first, "The second one from the left."

Just said the second one, but did not pull out the bamboo stick, she planned to wait for the final announcement.

Dong Wanggong chose the first one.

The third root of red pine nuts.

The sixth root of Zhen Yuanzi.

Jiwang and Eunan chose the seventh and fourth respectively.

The fifth one was selected by Mo Kun.

After the fingers of the seven people pinched the bamboo sticks they chose, under the witness of everyone, everyone's breath was tense.

Almost at the same time, the seven of them pulled out the bamboo sticks.

And the one who got half of the bamboo stick...

(End of this chapter)