Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi hugged each other quietly for a long time.
Song Yizhi's legs felt a little numb as she knelt down, but she felt she could bear it any longer.
There is no way, my husband can be favored by himself.
After a long time, Rong Yueyuan was finally willing to let go of Song Yizhi.
The man let go of his arms, Song Yizhi leaned back, and then looked up at Rong Yueyuan.
Taoist couples should be more frank with each other, but I have never told Rong Yueyuan all my secrets.
He couldn't rely on Rong Yueyuan's love and say nothing, he would get tired if it went on for a long time.
"Rong Yueyuan, what I say next will be a bit shocking." Song Yizhi first asked Rong Yueyuan to prepare mentally.
Rong Yueyuan nodded.
After giving Rong Yueyuan some time to prepare, Song Yizhi spoke, "I have..." lived countless lives.
Before the second half of the words came out, Song Yizhi's voice suddenly disappeared, and her mouth seemed to be stuck. No matter how hard she tried, she could not open her mouth.
Dog Heavenly Way!!
Song Yizhi was so angry that his eyes widened with anger.
Rong Yueyuan looked at his angry wife and was not surprised. He raised his hand and touched Song Yizhi's head, telling her to calm down and stop being angry.
"It's okay." Rong Yueyuan softened his voice and spoke.
He still cares more about Song Yizhi's attitude than the result. As long as she is willing to talk to him, that's fine.
Song Yizhi frowned. After thinking about it over and over again, he couldn't figure out what he couldn't say about his reincarnation.
Although it does sound outrageous, it’s not as outrageous as becoming a god, right?
After Song Yizhi stopped talking about reincarnation, she was able to open her mouth.
Song Yizhi's red lips parted slightly, and then he said a rather elegant greeting, "Dog Tiandao!"
Rong Yueyuan was silent.
Muffled thunder came through the barrier.
If Rong Yueyuan hadn't circled Song Yizhi's waist, Song Yizhi might have jumped up and gone out to have a good chat with Tiandao.
After appeasing Song Yizhi's temper, Rong Yueyuan was helpless, but he enjoyed it.
Song Yizhi reached for the paper on one side, looked at the yellowed paper, and said slowly, "To this day, I still can't guarantee whether I can live or how long I can live."
The slightly relaxed atmosphere was brought to a freezing point by Song Yizhi.
"Close your eyes." Song Yizhi said.
Rong Yueyuan hesitated for a second, closed his eyes and tightened his arms slightly.
Song Yizhi pretended that he didn't notice Rong Yueyuan's little move, "Open your eyes."
Rong Yueyuan opened his eyes and saw an icy blue phoenix-shaped phoenix pattern between Song Yizhi's eyebrows.
Rong Yueyuan's first reaction was to be surprised.
This phoenix pattern is like her phoenix feathers, transparent and beautiful, making people want to reach out and touch it.
Looking at Rong Yueyuan whose eyes were not stabbed by the divine pattern, Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fifth Elder, my resistance is not without effect. This is one of the variables." After saying that, Song Yizhi took Rong Yueyuan's hand and placed it on the divine pattern.
There was a piece of cold ice under his fingertips. Looking at the phoenix pattern that became brighter and darker, Rong Yueyuan moved his fingertips slightly and rubbed it.
Song Yizhi resisted the urge to lean back and avoid it.
Looking at Rong Yueyuan's focused eyes, Song Yizhi said, "Although there are variables, I am not sure whether the situation has been broken, and the road I am taking now is a thousand times more difficult than the road to ascension. I have no guarantee that I will succeed."
success."
Rong Yueyuan retracted his hand and looked down at Song Yizhi after the phoenix pattern disappeared, "I feel the aura of the rules of heaven and earth from this phoenix pattern."
Can you feel this?!
"..." Song Yizhi swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and his expression became complicated.
I really want to ask Gou Tiandao if Rong Yueyuan is his biological son?!
"This is a divine pattern." Song Yizhi said, "Moreover, what you feel is not the rules of heaven and earth but the world..."
The familiar confinement made Song Yizhi swallow the word "law" hard.
Looking at Song Yizhi clenching her fists, Rong Yueyuan touched her head to comfort her.
"I understand." Rong Yueyuan said.
Seeing the look in Song Yizhi's eyes, Rong Yueyuan raised his hand, placed his fingertips between her eyebrows and rubbed it gently.
After a long time, Rong Yueyuan said softly, "Zhizhi, I want to form a contract with you."
"Isn't it already tied?" Song Yizhi asked puzzledly.
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi and said word by word, "A contract to live and die together."
?!
"Wha, what?!" Song Yizhi stuttered, his eyes full of horror.
"I want to live and die with you." Rong Yueyuan retracted his arms and held Song Yizhi in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, his voice gentle, "I'm sorry, I really can't accept the news of your death."
"..." Song Yizhi was confused by Rong Yueyuan's words.
In essence, a life-and-death contract is not considered a witchcraft, but a life-and-death contract is much scarier than a witchcraft!
This contract requires two people to perform spells at the same time. First, they need to exchange half of their blood, and then they need to use their souls as a medium to make a contract. During the spell, neither of them can conflict, otherwise it will backfire and they will die.
Let’s not talk about how difficult it is to achieve a life-and-death contract. Let’s just say that this life-and-death contract shares everything with each other, and it also goes deep into the soul...
What if she dies again and comes back in the next life, how should she explain this soul contract to Rong Yueyuan?
Song Yizhi let his thoughts go and thought for a moment, then shuddered and dared not think about it anymore.
After waiting for Song Yizhi's answer for a long time, Rong Yueyuan asked, "Zhizhi, are you unwilling?"
Song Yizhi understood what Rong Yueyuan meant.
"I'm not afraid that you will hurt me, I'm afraid that I will hurt you!" Song Yizhi pushed Rong Yueyuan away, looked into his dark eyes, and said seriously, "Rong Yueyuan, you can't just because you know about me
Part of my experience was so emotional.”
"I didn't." Rong Yueyuan said seriously, "This is the result of my careful consideration."
The contract of life and death is there. No matter where Zhizhi goes, as long as she has one breath left, she will not die!
As long as Zhizhi lives and survives, he will definitely be able to send her to the throne of God and let her live as long as heaven!
"I think you can think about it again," Song Yizhi said seriously.
She felt that Rong Yueyuan had not thought carefully!
It’s really scary!
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi and said in a rare strong voice, "Now, immediately, make a contract!"
Song Yizhi: "..."
Before Song Yizhi could react, she was picked up by Rong Yueyuan and placed on the bed.
…
After Song Yiheng had finished cooking, he was about to knock on the door, but then he saw a barrier covering the house.
this……
What are the fifth elders and Zhizhi doing?
Huai Zhu walked up and saw Song Yiheng with a thoughtful look on his face. Before she could say anything, a few white lights flashed across and there were more figures a few steps away.
Shen Bu, Feng Canglin and his wife, and a few gray-haired old people.
Is this the ancestor of Houshan?
What kind of situation is this? How come even the ancestors of the back mountain are alarmed?!
Song Yiheng was instantly worried about Song Yizhi.
"Madman." Feng Canglin cursed first.
Shen Bu's face didn't look very good either, but he still accepted his fate and raised a barrier to cover the back mountain.
Mu Lao put his hands behind his hands and looked at the closed door. He turned around and asked Shen Bu, "Who is this?"
"Rong Yueyuan and Zhizhi!" Shen Bu said through gritted teeth, "They are both crazy!"
One has a broken Dantian and has no cultivation, and another has damaged meridians and damaged Dantian. Under such circumstances, you dare to form a life-and-death contract. There is nothing to say but a lunatic!