Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1640: Pan Yin Yin【9】
"The medicinal effect of Peerless Qinglian doesn't have much effect on my sister's soul..." Pan Yinyin frowned. She thought that a magical medicine like Peerless Qinglian could heal her sister's soul, but now she knows Not at all.
"Ah? What should I do then? The pavilion master she she..." Tears fell from Ju'er's face again uncontrollably.
"Fortunately, my sister's soul has been temporarily preserved, and it can last for a while. We must find a new way during this time." Looking at the indifferent figure of Pan Zhijun, lying there silently, Pan Yinyin's heart is full of pain. She loves her sister the most. In order to protect her and keep her alive, she brought the people from Wanhua Pavilion to find Ditian for revenge...
Sister is really stupid. She protected herself like this more than 60,000 years ago, and she is still like this now...
Fortunately, she was brave once more than 60,000 years ago, although she did not save the Pan family in the end.
Sister, I won't let you die!
"How long?" Ju'er raised her tearful eyes and asked Pan Yinyin nervously.
"I don't know, maybe half a year, maybe a year..." Pan Yinyin shook her head slightly, and with a flick of her palm, she put Pan Zhijun together with the Hanyu bed into the sky-opening space.
"I will find a way!" Even if she sacrificed her life, she would never let her sister's soul die!
"Even the peerless Qinglian can't do anything about it, what else can I do?" Ju'er turned pale with anxiety, her hands were tightly clasped together, and thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, only to find that none of them were useful. of.
Pan Yinyin seemed to think of something, her eyes squinted, "Reincarnation!!"
"What? What reincarnation?" Ju'er's eyes widened in confusion.
"I heard that in the early days of the ancient times, the ancestor Pangu left a path of reincarnation after the creation of the world. Whether it is a person who died of old age or a broken soul, as long as he walks through that path of reincarnation, he will be reborn!" Pan Yin Yin Binmu Shining like the stars in the sky, firm and unyielding.
"Reincarnation Road? Second Pavilion Master, are you telling the truth?" Ju'er's eyes burst with hope and joy.
"I don't know, after all, it's just a legend, and no one really knows if it's true. But no matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I won't give up!" The slender fingers under the sleeve clenched tightly. , Pan Yinyin's eyes as clear as lake water are surging with a firm light.
"Okay, I will accompany the second pavilion master to find the way of reincarnation! Even if I use up my whole life, I will not hesitate!" Ju'er clenched her fists, her eyes were as firm as iron, "I wish I could use my life to go. Change the life of the pavilion master! As long as the pavilion owner can be reborn, I will do anything!"
"Ju'er, in my eyes, your life is as important as my sister's. No one's life is cheaper than anyone else's. I hope everyone is well." Sad, but it made Ju'er's body shake violently. When the Great Pavilion Master rescued her, he also said such a thing.
The second pavilion master and the big pavilion owner are both so sympathetic and righteous!
A drop of crystal tears fell from Ju'er's face, her eyes were red, she tried hard to restrain the tears that wanted to overflow her eyes, and her heart was full of emotion and warmth.
Yes, no one's life is as important as anyone else's!
At the beginning, she was sad and desperate and had no love for her life. It was the pavilion master who comforted her and guided her, so that she had the courage to survive!
Her life is no worse than anyone else's, let alone those people!
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The light blue moonlight fills the mountains and forests, and the night wind adds a little sadness.
The trees full of viburnum were blown off by the wind, and the white petals flew in the air like flying snowflakes.
The lilac-pink flowers on the roadside are vying to open, and they seem to be plated with a layer of silver under the moonlight, hazy and dreamy.
"Wow wow wow..."
There is a sound of running water in front, which is very clear in the dark night.
The waterfall under the starry sky is drooling down, rushing into the water pool in front, raising a thin mist of water, transpiring, like a fairyland on earth.
Not far from the water pool, a wooden house stood alone.
"Dust, the scenery here is so beautiful."
"If you like it, we will live here forever."
"Okay okay, so are we going to build a cabin here first?"
"There are more than one, at least ten!" Di Yuchen's handsome face showed an evil smile, and he shook ten fingers.
"Why ten?" Pan Yinyin looked curious.
"Because the two of us live in one room, and the remaining ten rooms are for our children, then we will have a legion... Of course, this has to be taken slowly, sir, let's talk about nine. "Di Yuchen took advantage of the situation to hug her slender waist, and his purple eyes were full of doting and tenderness.
His voice, his laughter, are still in his ears and in front of his eyes, as if only a day has passed.
And everything is long gone...
In the blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life, more than 60,000 years have passed, he is long gone, and she is still alive, how can she vent her hatred?
Di Yuchen, do you think everything will end when you die?
No, far from it!
I will kill Di Tian with my own hands, and then destroy the entire Tian Clan! Destroy the entire Celestial Clan you want to protect with your life! This is the price you paid for betraying me!
I will never be as stupid as I used to be!
The wrist was raised, the fierce palm wind blew out, and the wooden house in front of me instantly turned to ashes...
Smoke and dust drifted from the sky, like the clouds of the past.
"Yue'er, are you back? Are you really back?"
There was an exclamation of joy and excitement behind him, which made Pan Yinyin frown in displeasure, turned around and looked back, only to see Wu Ya walking over quickly in black clothes, his face still wearing With an extremely surprised look, "Yue'er, I knew you wouldn't die!"
"Who the **** is Yue'er?" Pan Yinyin frowned, why even Wu Ya called her Yue'er?
What happened in the more than 60,000 years of her absence.
"You..." Wu Ya stopped, his eyes fell on her and kept looking back and forth, "What's wrong with you?"
"Wuya, don't even you recognize me? Think of me as that woman named Yue'er?" Pan Yinyin's lips ticked lightly, a touch of mockery evoked.
"No. You and she do look exactly the same, but you are you and she is her. Yinyin, welcome back!" A smile appeared on Wu Ya's face.
"If you don't stay in your demon world well, what are you doing here?" Pan Yinyin hummed disdainfully. If it wasn't for the devil master and Tianmeng to blame her, she wouldn't have suffered this hardship, although All this has no boundaries, but who made him the son of the devil?
"I will come here whenever I have time, because this is the place you like and has your breath." The fist under Wu Ya's sleeve was gently clenched, and there was a light in his eyes, which seemed a little excited, " It's just that I didn't expect to meet you here."