1484. Chapter 1484 Light rain of apricot blossoms [5]
Luo Xuanyin's death must be because of Hua Xi.
There was a hint of a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth. She must not have suffered a loss. With her intelligence and wisdom, she would definitely not let herself suffer a loss.
"Why are you laughing?" Hongxing asked him.
"Thank you, Miss Hongxing." Ji Yue said softly, "I'm leaving."
"Master, where are you going? Can you take me away from here?" Hongxing begged.
"You should go to reincarnation."
"Reincarnation?" Hongxing said in confusion, "I can't even get out of here, how can I go to reincarnation?"
Ji Yue frowned slightly. He couldn't see her and could only hear her voice, so he didn't know where she was.
"Sir, can you help me?" Hongxing said sadly, "Many people have died here, mostly with resentment. I will be swallowed up by them."
Ji Yue is not a kind-hearted person, but he seems to have a vaguely familiar feeling towards this ownerless soul. He can't say why, but he doesn't want to refuse.
"How can I help you?" he asked.
"My ashes are buried under the apricot tree. There is a talisman on it. Please remove the talisman." Hongxing was very happy knowing that he would help her.
She waited for thirty-six years, and finally waited for someone who could sense her existence!
The woman who came a few days ago thought she could sense herself, but unfortunately, they couldn't communicate.
"Spell?" Ji Yue narrowed her eyes slightly. Why should the ashes of an ordinary woman be suppressed with a charm?
As a spell master, he understands that spells that suppress souls are extremely powerful, and ordinary souls do not need to be suppressed at all.
But he didn't ask any more questions, but turned around, took out the Shadow Bearing Sword, and dug under the apricot blossom tree.
At this time, the rain was already heavy, and the apricot tree was half in bloom. However, in this heavy rain that destroyed the country, the petals were knocked off one after another, and the ground was covered with white snow.
Hongxing looked at him digging the hole expectantly: "Sir, what is your name? I must thank you very much."
"Ji Yue."
"Master Ji Yue, if I can be reincarnated, I will definitely not drink Meng Po soup. I will remember you and repay you well in the next life." Hongxing said firmly.
Ji Yue smiled faintly and asked: "Then where is the person you are waiting for?"
Hongxing was silent for a while. Ji Yue couldn't see her, so he didn't know what she was doing.
After a while, Hongxing said: "Actually, I have figured out a lot in the past thirty-six years. Although he and I cherish each other, we can't be together. I think maybe he is not the person I am destined to be.
Why bother bothering him?"
"It's destined..." Ji Yue said mockingly.
"Master, do you believe in destiny?"
"Believe it or not."
"What do you mean?" Hongxing didn't understand.
"Maybe we were destined not to be together in the beginning, but can't fate be changed? As long as there is a chance, I will definitely go against fate."
Hongxing was stunned, half understanding, but a moment later, Ji Yue dug out a white urn from the soil.
He peeled off the soil on the jar and saw the talisman vaguely exposed where the seal was sealed.
"Soul-killing spell?" He looked at it in disbelief. Why did this powerful spell from ancient times seal a small urn?
It’s hard to imagine, does this red apricot have a great background?
Ji Yue was not in a hurry to take away the charm on the urn. This kind of thing should not be done recklessly.
