Seeing Ye Ming's soul slowly approaching her, Yun Lingyuan was shocked, "Ye Ming?"
Could it be that Ye Ming's soul has really been repaired just like this?
He still looks illusory, but he is complete!
Fufeng and Leshan also held their breath. Yun Lingyuan felt her heart beating violently, as if she could suffocate...
"fiancée."
Just hearing this sound, Yun Lingyuan felt that more than half of the blood in her body rushed to her forehead.
Looking at each other for a long time without saying anything, Yun Lingyuan finally couldn't help it and shed a tear.
Ye Ming has slowly turned into reality from the initial illusion. He reached out to take her tears and held them tightly in his hand.
After another while, Ye Ming said: "Damn Yuan'er, I don't know how to coax girls."
His voice was naughty and annoyed, which instantly dispelled the sadness in her heart. She wiped her tears carelessly and said, "I don't want you to coax me."
"That won't work. I can coax my fiancée myself."
After saying that, he took her into his arms. At this moment, Yun Lingyuan was completely stunned.
Ever since Ye Ming's soul disappeared, she had not known what to do. She held on as if nothing had happened, and looked like she would continue to walk the path of a goddess alone. However, there was a big hole in her heart.
!
She was a girl from the Five Star Kingdom who came to such a different world. Her original goal was just to survive. She was forced to aspire to be a goddess or something like that. If she didn't become strong, she would be killed, so she had to be strong.
She always felt that anything could happen in this other world, and there was no need to take life or death too seriously. After all, even something as suspenseful as time travel had already happened.
However, when the night darkness that confirmed the night darkness disappeared, her heart seemed to be frozen, and even the basic function of beating to push the blood to flow throughout the body was weak.
She wasn't sure that the broken soul could come back, and she wasn't sure whether such an awesome requiem would be useful to Ye Ming. She really wasn't sure at all...
But, he is Ye Ming...Ye Ming was born with all kinds of miracles...
That's why she dared to deceive herself and others like this, suppressing the extreme sadness in her heart, unwilling to play the requiem, and waiting for a miracle.
When ghosts and gods suddenly presented a way to save him, she was ready to trade herself for him. However, she didn't understand what was going on. Shouldn't it be scary to use one's soul as fertilizer?
?But that ghost actually rushed to do it.
Even though she was shocked, she had to look back and think about what was the reason?
Purple confusion?
But she clearly knew that with Zi Huo's ability, how could she create such a ghost and god's clone?
Furthermore, if Zi Huo had a clone, how could he be injured like that by Gong Twelve?
At this moment, coupled with the impact of Ye Ming who was really resurrected, she was really confused, and after the confusion, she was filled with lingering fear.
The surrounding area was illuminated by purple soul flowers, and the purple light reflected Ye Ming's face in and out of brightness. Yun Lingyuan touched up along his chest and felt the warmth that should have been on his body.
He is alive.
"Wow, you scared me to death. I thought you would never come back..."
The tears finally came.
Ye Ming was also stunned. He was originally holding her back, but now she threw herself directly on his chest and cried. He was a little at a loss. He didn't know whether to pat her back first or rub her first.
She burst into tears, and finally had to pick her up and sit on the roof with her in her arms: "Yuan'er has been wronged, cry, cry, it's not a sin."
It was okay if he didn't coax her, but Yun Lingyuan couldn't help but burst into tears. She had never been so aggrieved in her life...
He is really back, but if he can't come back, who can he ask to explain to him? The more he thinks about it, the more aggrieved he becomes.
Yun Lingyuan buried her head in his chest and cried for a long time. When her emotions were almost vented, Yun Lingyuan suddenly realized that she had wet the entire front of his chest with tears.
Seeing her raising her head, her clothes were all wet, and she was embarrassed to wipe her nose. Ye Ming performed a cleaning technique, and her chest was as clean as new. Ye Ming patted her chest and said, "Okay, keep crying.
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Yun Lingyuan raised her eyebrows and said, "I won't cry anymore."
Ye Ming smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then I won't cry."
Only then did Yun Lingyuan realize that she was being held and sat on him in a very ambiguous posture. What was scary was that she actually felt that there was no need to make a fuss, but she couldn't help but feel a little shy and said: "Put me down first."
Ye Ming seemed to smile and said, "Wait a moment."
Ye Ming looked at a field of purple soul flowers that were densely covered on the ground. The flowers were connected to the sky, and the purple light was dotted, extremely dazzling.
If we didn't know that the purple soul flower needs divine soul as fertilizer to grow, this would be such a beautiful sight.
After a moment of silence, Ye Ming said: "Yuan'er."
Yun Lingyuan's heart jumped suddenly when he suddenly called her like that. She seemed to have a premonition and knew what he wanted to ask next.
If the Purple Soul Blossom is the exchange of her soul, then her soul will not disperse immediately, because Ye Ming's soul is still the soul of the red fruit, and all the entities she feels are just the result of his transformation.
At this moment, he is still in his external incarnation. Only when Ye Ming's soul returns to his true body will this be a complete transaction.
Yun Lingyuan said: "No, it's not me."
Ye Ming nodded, as if he understood the subtext of "It's not me" in an instant.
Yun Lingyuan said: "Don't you ask me something?"
Ye Ming said: "What else do you want me to ask?"
Yun Lingyuan said: "For example, whose soul the Purple Soul Flower was exchanged for."
Ye Ming said: "Who else is there besides him?"
His words made Yun Lingyuan choke, and she asked: "Who?"
Ye Ming smiled slightly, this smile was full of profound meaning, but he stopped answering.
The Purple Soul Flower in front of me was like fireworks after blooming. The purple light slowly disappeared into the darkness. When Yun Lingyuan raised its head again, the sky shrouded by the Purple Soul Flower returned to brightness.
Ye Ming picked up her left hand and then her right hand, wiped all the blood on her fingertips, revealing the wound scratched by the strings, Ye Ming said: "Leshan, grab some medicine."
Across the green space, her blue eyes were slightly closed. Ye Ming took the golden medicine from Leshan's hand and gently applied it on her fingertips. The golden ring was cooled by the medicine, and she couldn't help but
sneeze.
Ye Ming said: "Okay Fufeng, come down and start working."
Fu Feng slipped from Yun Lingyuan's index finger and climbed onto Ye Ming's palm. Then the Teng Snake spread its wings and flew into the sky. Its size also grew larger and larger. The golden snake body was instantly as big as an adult's waist. It fanned out
The wings flew over the sand and rocks, making their robes rustle.