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Chapter 89 Husband's Name Carved on the Tablet

Chapter 89 Husband, the name engraved on the tablet

The darkness deep in my heart is resurrecting, and the mysterious energy in the Dantian is condensed again, like mistletoe on other people's plants, everything seems very harmonious.

However, just when Lei Feng lost his mind and was about to break the void and turn around, the dragon jade pendant around his neck lit up, emitting waves of mysterious energy and pouring into his body.

After so many life and death battles, the dragon and phoenix jade pendants did not move. Even when Lei Feng understood the fifth needle, Yuan, he did not come out when facing the catastrophe, but at this moment, he finally took action.

The energy is majestic like a river, rolling in, shining on the heavens, destroying the earth, and sinking all right and wrong cause and effect. In the deepest past, there is the most terrifying future.

Past, present, future!

The dragon and phoenix jade pendant flashes with inimitable energy, connecting the past and present, exploring the future, and forcefully pulls Lei Feng back to real life.

Lei Feng indeed existed. When his eyes lost their red color and returned to calmness, the dragon and phoenix jade pendant stopped rotating and returned to its original appearance.

Ci'an showed an expression that was indeed the case, sighed, and then turned his attention to Lei Feng. He was shocked when he saw a little red between his eyebrows.

"The Seal of Reincarnation!" His eyes, which had always been calm, finally changed. Ci'an's eyes were complicated. Seeing that the Seal of Reincarnation slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared, he turned around and started packing his luggage.

Lei Feng suppressed his impulse and said reluctantly: "Ci'an, I just want to ask you, why did Ding Yuluo want to kill me?"

Boom!

Ci'an's face turned slightly pale, and his arms when packing his luggage trembled. As the whole room lost color, the dazzling colors fell off and returned to their original appearance.

The world and hell only matter in one thought. Lei Feng knows that everything is a disguise, so he is extremely certain of the identity of the other party, that is, the person from Cihang Jingzhai.

The most mysterious holy land in the world, at this time, someone landed in the mortal world and came to Xijing City. I don’t know if the old man at the clinic noticed it, but she has been in Xijing City for a year.

One year happened to be the time when Ding Yuluo left here. Her sword is still deeply imprinted in her heart, dripping with blood and shocking.

Her sword energy still remains on her chest. It has been entangled in her body and lingers. Even after the fifth injection, she still can't get rid of it.

Lei Feng did not forget her, but hid her in the deepest place, telling himself every moment how heartless that sword was, and that look in his eyes shocked his soul.

One person, one sword, stimulated Lei Feng forever. Even with his strong will, he could not forget it. He could only use different stories to numb himself.

In the end, it was not himself who was numb, but the world. In a daze, Lei Feng remembered the wife-like figure cooking in the kitchen waiting for him to come back, and a little sadness welled up in his heart.

Confusion, helplessness, heartache, and numerous negative emotions that are difficult to get rid of have been lingering in my heart. In the dead of night, I don’t know how much I miss that person.

Lei Feng fell into pain and didn't know who he loved, the fairy or Pan Xiaoting. These were no longer problems because they were neither around.

Unable to pretend to be as deep as ever, Lei Feng showed the innocent and uncomfortable expression of a child, covered his head and sat on the futon, and said in a trembling voice: "Who am I? Can you tell me?"

Ci'an's eyes were complicated and he sighed: "I don't know who you are. I only have one purpose in staying in Xijing City, which is to wait for you to find your memory. It's a pity that things are always not as expected. The more you

The more you want to get something, the more you really can’t get it, the more you want to get it. It’s really a sin for the poor nun to think about it, Lei Feng, right, this is your name for the time being, but it’s not this

Name. You are you, and it cannot be replaced by a name. No matter what others call you, the aura on your body will always exist. Even if it is a memory seal, that aura will always exist in time."

Pointing to the tablet, Ci'an said: "This is what Yuluo gave you. She said this is the tablet of her dead husband. She doesn't know his name or his life experience. If you find out one day, just

Carve his name on this tablet."

Bang!

The surrounding environment suddenly changed, and countless vitality concentrated here. Lei Feng immediately realized that this was an extremely mysterious formation that could conceal all auras and turn them into the most ordinary energy. The people living inside were all ordinary people.

He could even deceive the gods and avoid the detection of the clinic owner. Ci'an stayed here for a year, waiting for Lei Feng to present the memorial tablet.

Lei Feng turned pale and murmured: "Sister Pan, how is she now?"

Ci'an shook his head and said: "For one year, I cut off all contact with my family and devoted myself to enlightenment. Unfortunately, I had thoughts about the mortal world, and I felt that I would never go back. If I think wrongly, I will never go back."

Lei Feng was shocked. Ci'an was definitely a man of great wisdom. He cut off everything and had self-awareness. He could crisscross Xijing City without being discovered, and his own strength was unfathomable.

This is Cihang Jingzhai. Anyone who comes out is so powerful. Lei Feng wanted to ask something, but Ci'an stopped him: "Don't ask me why, because I'm just a messenger. I don't know anything. I don't know anything."

I didn’t see it. The world and hell are just a thought. I have to recite the scriptures of this life in order to transcend the mistakes I have committed. Good, good..."

Lei Feng saw Ci'an's pious and repentant expression and did not continue to ask. Since she said she didn't know, she didn't know. She wouldn't lie and there was no need to lie.

There was very little luggage, only a few pieces of clothing. Ci'an finished packing, and the energy outside began to gather. Everything was so natural. When all the energy was concentrated in the hut, a golden light radiated from the tablet.

Ci'an said softly: "Leave a name on it."

Lei Feng was shocked in his heart, and opened his mouth. He had never been so shocked before. He actually forgot to answer what he just said, and instead looked at the tablet blankly.

Husband’s tablet, I am Ding Yuluo’s husband!

This idea was too direct, too impulsive, and too terrifying, because there was an extremely shocking meaning hidden in it all. It was impossible for Lei Feng not to know it, so he was shaking and suffering.

husband!

A sacred and great word is so precious and true to ordinary people, but to Lei Feng, it is so far away. He is a husband, but when the idea first came up, he was suddenly startled and thought of something else.

a possibility.

Why did Ding Yuluo do this? It was obviously just one move many times. It wasn’t Lei Feng’s narcissism. There was no one in the world who could really be worthy of Ding Yuluo. Just because she was the saint of Cihang Jingzhai, she already surpassed him.

Among all living beings, only Lei Feng, a man who is not afraid of death, has a thick skin, and is lucky enough to have the capital.

It seemed that everything was destined, but Lei Feng didn't believe in God, but this chance encounter, acquaintance, mutual understanding, and love were so natural.

Therefore, to a certain extent, Lei Feng is still an idealist, hoping that fate can favor someone. Unfortunately, fate plays tricks on people. At present, he seems to be a lone star of evil, and everyone who has anything to do with him is gone.

Who am I and where am I, this stupid philosophical proposition, Lei Feng thought about more than once. In the dead of night, he always didn't understand why he didn't even know his own name.

Ci'an may be right, the name is just an external thing, the essence is the most important. Even if a person has many names, as the essence changes, he is no longer him, but the aura of Lei Feng is so unique, and he wants to

It's really hard to get rid of that smell.

Lei Feng sighed, feeling uncomfortable and could only hide it in the deepest place, because everything depends on position. People are in the world and can't help themselves. It is a fate that is difficult to control.

The wheel of fate is spinning regardless of human will. Many people think they are strong enough, but they cannot escape the control of fate.

Reincarnation is destiny, but destiny is not just reincarnation. Everything seems so natural and boring, everything is so thought-provoking and helpless.

Lei Feng looked at Ci'an going away without stopping him. When the figure disappeared, he suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"

Ci'an, dressed in simple clothes, with a stunningly beautiful face, and a tall and beautiful figure. The perfect things that many women want are all in one person, but she is a nun.

Fortune plays tricks on people!

Lei Feng said: "No matter what, I know what I should write."

Ci'an smiled as if the peach blossoms were in full bloom, nodded and said: "It seems that you have really gained some enlightenment, or you have found the light before you fell into the devil's path."

Lei Feng smiled bitterly, his fingers bloomed with immeasurable golden light, and with strong energy he carved two words on the tablet, sparkling and reincarnation. These two words were very wonderful, but they were still full of endless whimsical thoughts.

Lei Feng sighed, realizing that at the critical moment, everything was so simple and clear. When the word "reincarnation" was engraved on it, there was a layer of sadness in his heart.

"When you want to go home, or are able to go home, please give it to Ding Yuluo and tell me that when I think of my name, I will definitely go to Cihang Jingzhai to find her."

Ci'an smiled and nodded, turned and left with the tablet in hand, and disappeared without a trace. His figure was always so airy, and his temperament was always so elegant.

"Where is Cihang Jingzhai?" Lei Feng yelled.

"Home is where your heart is!" Ci'an's light voice came from not far away, deeply shocking the soul and causing the earth to pause briefly.

Reincarnation has a starting point and an end. Lei Feng understands that everything ends when it begins. Are he and Ding Yuluo really destined to have no connection?

What does the flutter look like? The sky and the earth are just like a sand gull.

The moment Lei Feng walked out of the threshold, the top-quality blood spirit stones and blood spirit trees turned into the purest vitality in the world. Where it came from, it will return to where it came from.

Boom!

The house dissipated and Lei Feng left here, but the people outside didn't know that the once formidable hut was no longer there.


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