"Fiancée?" Luo Ge raised his eyebrows, with a cold face, like a banished immortal, "What is a fiancée? She was already my wife a year ago."
Xuanyuan Yu sneered, his beautiful peach blossom eyes full of ridicule, and said: "Hey, you haven't woken up yet, you are talking nonsense in broad daylight."
The corners of Luo Ge's lips were raised slightly, a stern look flashed in his ice-blue eyes, and he said extremely seriously: "Do you think I am a person who talks nonsense?"
The ghost general of Dongchen Kingdom is not such a boring person.
"Do you think I will believe this nonsense? Luo'er has never left Xijiu Kingdom. How did she become your wife a year ago?"
Xuanyuan Yu's face flashed with a trace of unruliness, and there was a scornful coldness hidden in the corners of his eyes, and he said: "I heard that your wife is dead. Are you missing her so much that you are not even conscious?"
As soon as he heard the words "my wife is dead", Luo Ge's expression suddenly changed.
Ah Li is his Achilles heel!
"She's not dead! She's always been there!" Luo Ge almost shouted, "She's right across from me!"
His handsome and delicate face was completely distorted, and the muscles on his face were spasming faintly.
Ling Luo looked at this scene with cold eyes, an indifferent smile appeared on her lips, and said coldly: "Master Luo, I have Lingxi Agarwood, which I can give to you."
"What?"
When Luo Ge saw her talking to him, the anger on his face suddenly dissipated a lot. His ice blue eyes were a little confused and his voice was full of doubts: "What do you want Lingxi Agarwood for?"
Ling Luo smiled calmly and said, "Master Luo, haven't you heard of Lingxi Agarwood?"
Luo Ge still looked confused. He had only heard of the name and probably knew it was a ghost, but he had not done any research on it.
Ling Luo's attitude was quite docile, and he explained patiently: "By lighting the agarwood, you can communicate with the underworld, and the living can see the souls of the dead."
"Master Luo and your late wife were so in love with each other. Even though she is dead, her soul is still attached to her and refuses to leave."
With that said, she summoned a rather delicate incense burner from the space ring, handed it over, and said with a smile: "Light it, and you can meet each other."
Luo Ge's expression can be said to be extremely wonderful.
This woman... really knows how to poke people's scars.
"I told you, my wife is not dead, so where is the ghost?"
Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, his eyes were bright, and he smiled An Ran: "Master Luo, let's not deceive ourselves, okay?"
Luo Ge's heart felt like a knife was holding his wrist, and the pain was so painful that he almost couldn't breathe.
Why...is it such a face?
Why did she say such cruel words to herself?
"My wife's soul is in your body." He looked pale and was still holding on.
This is what he firmly believes.
The high priests of the Dongchen Kingdom in the past dynasties all had the ability to control souls and could support children.
A Li is Ling Luo, and Lin Luo is A Li.
When A Li died, it happened to be the time when the third young lady of the Ling family escaped from the fire and her temperament changed drastically.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo." Ling Luo smiled thinly, "You must have made a mistake."
It is true that she is seizing the body.
But the soul in her body came from a thousand years ago and has nothing to do with the woman from the Dongchen Kingdom.
Ling Luo was very sure of this.
Luo Ge was very insistent and said in a determined voice: "Luo'er, you look exactly like my wife. I can't make a mistake."