Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1802: The trapped mind is a cage

Chapter 1802 The trapped mind is a cage

The fairy mist is misty, falling around the cliff, the sea of clouds is slowly and extremely magnificent.

Hair fluttered, Ling Shang dressed in a plain white fairy robe, standing on the edge of Fallen God Cliff, his magnificent purple eyes were sad.

Qing Yaoji nestled in Lingtian's arms, watching her son's lonely back with worry.

Ling Tian looked cold, but deep in his eyes was filled with reluctance and pity.

Because Lingtian recently prepared to hand over the status of the gods to his eldest son, Lingyuan, in this way, Lingyuan, who was originally judging the gods, could no longer possess that title, so he planned to let the child of Lingshang inherit this supervision. The entire God Realm has become a **** of fair judgment. As a result, my favorite little son suddenly wanted to experience the calamity of the lower realm, and it was still the tenth life...

Lingyu stood at the nearest place to Lingshang.

Looking down silently, her waterfall-like long hair was tied into a ponytail high, flying up, and the whole person looked extremely heavy.

She didn't let Lingshang know that she had been to the underworld.

Because of the facts, it was really cruel...

What she didn't understand was that if Jiang Ziwen really didn't care and didn't have any feelings for Shanger, why would he cancel such an important meeting after Lingshang left and then lock himself in the office? If it really doesn't matter, why do you have to prepare those gifts for Lingshang? The mansion of the underworld, the underworld of the underworld, the valuable and unique watch...

So, what does he think? What is he... hesitating?

Lingyu even thought in his heart that perhaps at the last moment, Jiang Ziwen would show up and stop Shanger.

However, at this juncture, she has no extravagant expectations...

How cruel is a person's heart to...turn a blind eye?

Seeing that the time is almost up, Qing Yaoji used her bare hands to create a small porcelain bowl, took out a small medicine bottle hidden in her wide sleeves, poured the liquid inside into the bowl, and walked towards her son. .

"Shang'er, my mother will ask you one last time. Have you figured it out clearly? After drinking this worrisome water, you will forget everything after the Tribulation in the Lower Realm. You are no longer a Protoss, your appearance will change, and everything about you will be changed. It is an unknown number. Only after experiencing the catastrophe for ten lives, will you be restored to your true body. No one of us can find you... You will become another person, experiencing birth, old age, sickness and death, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, in the cycle of life and death. The rotation of... really?"

"Hmm. Think about it clearly."

Ling Shang looked at Qing Yaoji sideways and smiled lightly.

Qing Yaoji stretched out her hand and gently stroked her son's long hair. "My mother used to be angry with your father because of her sister's death, and thus angered you. Since you gave birth, she has never fulfilled her responsibility as a mother. , I haven't loved you very much. My mother owes you too much. I wanted to let your emperor not be a **** emperor after returning from the void, and go to the human world with us to live and compensate you. Now there is no chance."

Qing Yaoji's clear and ethereal voice echoed in the sea of clouds, with a touch of sadness.

Lingshang turned sideways, hugged Qing Yaoji, lowered her head, buried her in the neck of her mother, and shook her head, "Then wait for the return of Shanger, the mother and concubine will love me so much and spoil me like a sister... …"

"Good." Qing Yaoji sighed regretfully, "Mother concubine is waiting for you to come back."

Lingshang left Qing Yaoji’s embrace and took a bowl of clear water in her hand. Immediately, her beautiful purple eyes glanced at Linggui's place and smiled brilliantly, “Sister, I’m leaving now, you just come to hug Hold me?"

Lingyu's figure stiffened, and suddenly raised his eyes, and saw the misty clouds, Lingshang was smiling at her, smiling freely and freely, all at ease.

Lianbu walked in front of his younger brother, cuddly and domineeringly, put Lingshang in his arms, and then stroked Lingshang's beautiful long hair over and over again, "When my mother gave birth to you, I was already dead. When we met, things are not. Our siblings have not been together for a long time, but we have experienced life and death together, but we have never lived together happily and peacefully for a day. I will also wait for you to come back."

Gong Siyu stood not far away, quietly staring at the spirit and spirit that hugged him.

In the past, Lingshang did not recognize him as a younger brother all the time because of the protection of the spirits, so they had frictions and grievances between them. His Gong Siyu was imprisoned in the underwater prison, thanks to his gift of Lingshang. His Gong Siyu was able to be rescued from the underwater prison, which is also the credit of his soulshang.

In the end, he betrayed the Three Realms and the God Realm for the sake of the spirit.

Based on this alone, his Gong Siyu had already regarded him as a family whose blood was thicker than water.

The family is about to leave, the kind of reluctance is constantly flooding and rushing in my heart.

Moreover, when Gong Siyu looked at Lingshang, he accidentally met Lingshang's gaze.

To be precise, it was not him that Lingshang looked at, but the entrance to Falling God Cliff behind him.

At that moment, Gong Siyu understood that Shanger was waiting for someone. He was looking forward to the appearance of that person. There was a last glimmer of hope in his bizarre purple eyes. The first second was very bright, the next Second, after knowing that the person could not be there, it went out.

He will not come.

Lingshang was very clear in his heart.

Separating from Lingshang, Lingsui stroked his brother's cold cheeks lightly, and intimately lifted the broken hair from the temples behind his ears.

She knew that Shanger was leaving.

Without hesitation, Ling Shang took the bowl in his hand and drank the water in it.

In an instant, the wind and clouds were surging, and the fairy mist was driven away by the strong wind.

Thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and suddenly dark clouds were everywhere, and the endless clouds of Fallen God Cliff changed from full of white clouds to black clouds.

Qing Yaoji was reluctant to accept her son in the end, and buried her in Lingtian's arms, not daring to look at it again.

Lingyu's eyes were red, and crystal tears filled his eyes.

"We wait for you to come back."

"it is good."

With only one word, he threw the jade bowl with a smile, Lingshang walked to the edge of Fallen God Cliff, his clothes were hunting, and the hair was dancing wildly, Lingshang closed his magnificent and dazzling purple eyes, top-heavy, and he turned towards Jump in the endless sea of clouds on Fallen God Cliff...

In the next second, a black thunder suddenly struck Lingshang's body.

Kneeling on the edge of the cliff deceptively, crying without tears, the water vapor in his eyes never overflowed from beginning to end.

After all, Jiang Ziwen did not appear.

There is not even a shadow.

After all, Lingshang didn't wait for the person he wanted to see.

Absolutely resolutely fell into the cliff of Fallen God.

No turning point, nothing...

In the moment of stunned by the black thunder, there was no way to look back.

Trapped in the mind is a cage, not to love, knowing that it is impossible, then everything must be cut off.

In the sea of clouds, the wind is hunting and howling is in the ears.

Lingshang couldn't feel the pain anymore, he just felt that his body was constantly falling freely.

His spiritual power dissipated, and his mark as a **** race disappeared...