Immortal Voices

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Rong Xian looked at the male Buddhist cultivator and felt that the more he looked at him, the more familiar he became, and her expression became more and more strange.

After hesitating for a moment, Rong Xian asked suspiciously: "...Have I seen you?"

Is this #picking-up technique a bit outdated?

Fortunately, the Buddhist cultivator didn't pay attention. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said urgently: "No, no, no, we haven't seen it, never."

This is a bit too fast to deny.

Rong Xian was thoughtful.

When Buddha Xiu saw her expression, his face immediately dropped.

The veins on his forehead popped up and he emphasized: "I told you, we don't know each other."

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and agreed: "Okay, whatever you say will be whatever it is."

The Buddhist cultivator was so accommodated, and he felt a little guilty at the moment, and said with a serious expression: "I have already prayed to the Buddha, but the woman can't come back. Once you get the answer, leave as soon as possible."

Rong Xian took a few steps forward, stretched out her hand to help Buddha Xiu up, looked at his face for a moment, sighed slightly and said, "You are driving me away in such a hurry. I'm sorry for my brains even if I say you have no problem."

Buddha paused and realized that he had overreacted, and then he said slowly: "What problem can I have? I just tried to persuade you not to go against the Lord Buddha. I was afraid that you would get annoyed and slap me down, so that I would be different from what I just said." That meaty woman will meet her fate."

What he said was reasonable and well-founded, and Rong Xian had no reason to stop anyone anymore.

Of course, if she was being unreasonable and had to stop him, there was nothing she could do about it.

But Rong Xian still stepped away, and the Buddhist cultivator chanted the Buddha's name towards her, and walked towards the distance with steps that seemed leisurely but were actually urgent.

Rong Xian looked at his back and felt slightly familiar.

She seemed to have remembered something, and immediately put aside her original doubts. The smile on her lips gradually deepened, and then she said abruptly: "Your Majesty."

Fo Xiu paused, Rong Xian smiled brightly, and called out again sincerely: "Your Majesty."

When Buddha turned his head stiffly, Rong Xian smiled at him for a while, but suddenly his smile faded, with a hint of vulnerability and uncertainty on his face: "Your Majesty is really alive."

Buddha Xiu knew that he had been completely recognized and could not escape.

He sighed, and his eyes fell on Rong Xian, as if looking at his little daughter: "Your appearance has changed quite a lot. If I didn't look at people, I would look at their souls, I'd probably think you are a stranger. But you are all You recognized me, why are you still so unsure?"

"I'm not sure." Rong Xian denied it without hesitation, "I'm just # near the countryside feeling timid#."

The Buddhist cultivator couldn't help laughing, this child was still the same as before.

Before he could speak, Rong Zi Xian gave him a warning: "Your Majesty died too early and you may not know that I am married."

Buddhist:…

The little madman Xi Xin actually got married? Which warrior took her down!

The Buddhist cultivator coughed slightly and asked tentatively: "...Congratulations?"

Rong Xian looked a little sad, which made Fu Xiu have a bad feeling in his heart.

Then, he heard the lingering loneliness and sadness in Rong Xian's tone, as well as an unspeakable strange hint: "My husband-in-law is quite similar to your Majesty."

There is a huge amount of information in one sentence.

Buddha couldn't help but took a few steps back, subconsciously wanting to cross his chest.

Maybe he felt that this action was too outrageous, so he endured it.

The two looked at each other for a full quarter of an hour before the Buddha couldn't help but laughed dryly and said, "Xi Xin is joking."

Rong Xian smiled slowly at him, gentle and innocent: "How could I make a joke on Your Majesty? I can show you the evidence."

With a flick of her fingertips, Tongzhou's figure appeared in the void.

Tongzhou was wearing a gorgeous black brocade robe, embroidered with mysterious and complex runes, and his eyes were shrouded in golden light, sharp and cold.

That handsome face looked particularly powerful because of its master's coldness.

Although this is just an image, it fully expresses the charm of people.

Buddha's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

This man was more than similar to him, he was exactly the same as when he was the Demon Lord.

He couldn't believe that Xing Xin, this little lunatic, actually liked him.

How could you like him?

I think back then, no matter what she said or did, Xi Xin always tried to **** him off to death so that she could inherit Wu Xin Ya.

He originally thought that Xi Xin and him were opposites even if they had no enmity, but today he discovered that he might have misunderstood?

Is it possible that Xi Xin is actually #爱在心不说的#?

After he died, Xixin finally couldn't hold it back and found a substitute for him?

What is this?

Buddha Xiu's expression changed again and again, feeling as if he had missed something.

Rong Xian said with a gentle and expressive face: "Isn't he very good-looking? I like his face and figure very much, but what I like most is his interesting soul."

The Buddhist cultivator's expression became complicated, and all his emotions were condensed into one sentence: "Why are you doing this?"

He never expected that Ji Shu would also be replaced one day.

Rong Xian saw his emotions in her eyes and made sure that he was still as naive as before. Then the old **** said: "What do you want to say?"

Ji Shu was still immersed in his own thoughts and didn't notice that something was wrong with Rong Xian's mood.

He hesitated for a moment and persuaded him solemnly and sincerely: "Xi Xin, you see we have known each other for so many years. If it was possible for me to be with you, I would have gotten along with you back then. There is no need to wait until now. We are really Not suitable, you’re not my type.”

After saying that, he looked up at Rong Xian.

I expected to see Rong Xian's sad expression, but I didn't expect that the other party had one, but she looked puzzled.

"Ji Shu, did you die and forget to pick up your brain?" Rong Xian said thoughtfully, "I've never heard that dying once will lower a person's mental capacity."

She had obviously done it before and didn't feel any changes in herself.

Why did Ji Shu become so mentally aged after his death?

Ji Shu:? ?

As promised, will I still be your favorite across life and death?

This was different from what he thought.

Rong Xian frowned and said in great displeasure: "Who told you? You must be suffering from hysteria."

Ji Shu was dumbfounded by her turning her back and denying anyone: "You, you, you just said that because I died too early, you were already married, and your husband was someone similar to me. Don't you deny it? , this is what you just said."

Rong Xian looked very confused, as if she was puzzled by Ji Shu's series of sexual manipulations.

"You and I have known each other for a long time. Because you died too early and did not have the opportunity to participate in my marriage, I think it is a pity. Besides, my husband-in-law and you are very similar in appearance. If I have the opportunity, I will introduce you to each other. You will definitely They are good friends." Rong Xian expanded her words.

She took a closer look and found that there was nothing wrong with it. She raised her eyebrows at Ji Shu and said, "Where are you thinking, Your Majesty?"

Put it this way, it seems to make sense logically.

Just because it made so much sense, Ji Shu's face turned red, and he was just being sentimental from beginning to end.

They were just saying it in a serious way, but he actually thought wrongly.

No, no, no, it's not his fault. It's obviously Xi Xin's confused expression, the deep affection of #梦无语#, and the helplessness of #好天美狠狠天#...

It's not his fault at all.

However, Rong Xian said she could explain.

She looked like she thought all her old acquaintances were dead, but suddenly another one popped up.

This man was still the benefactor who pulled her out of the abyss. Could she not be excited? Can you not regret that he did not attend the marriage, which is a major event in his life?

There are all of them.

So, what's wrong?