Immortal Voices Chapter 135: Successful

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Rong Xian walked slowly into the room, her eyes condensed suddenly.

At this moment, the door banged shut, and an enchantment instantly enveloped the entire room.

Rong Xian narrowed his eyes and saw a woman in a gorgeous skirt leaning lazily by the bed.

At this time, she has a compelling attitude, full of the majesty and strength of the upper class, and is completely different from the delicate and free attitude of the boss wife who used to have no intention of drinking wine.

"Why are you here?" Rong Xian asked when she walked to the table and arranged the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

Lou Hanxi stood up and looked at Rong Xian's eyes with cold eyes, and his voice seemed to contain ice: "Why can't I come? There are half of the cultivators of Xiaoqianjie here. Except for that mysterious force, even Lingjia Appeared, how am I willing to watch them live and dance."

She was full of blood, and a strong smell of blood spread throughout the house.

The tip of Rong Xian's nose was full of disgusting blood, but her expression remained unchanged.

She threw a piece of medicinal material to the incense burner beside her, and the faint medicinal aroma quickly dispelled the **** smell, and then she looked back at Lou Hanxi, whose eyes were full of blood.

"So, did you do it yourself?" Rong Xian asked lightly, with no ups and downs in her voice.

Lou Hanxi smiled frantically, and said cheerfully: "Yes, I personally thwarted those people. I have to say that revenge by myself is too much to relieve my hatred."

Rong Xian looked at Lou Hanxi steadily, until the smile on Lou Hanxi's face could no longer be maintained, and then she spoke. Her tone was not as gentle and gentle as she was in front of others, nor did she seem to be right. Qu Lang is as fierce and decisive as before, but with a little helplessness and indulgence: "I don't care about the trouble you bring to me, and I don't care about the life and death of those people. But Amei, you have found yourself by doing it yourself. Have you been entangled by your own karma?"

Her voice is slightly raised, her tone is hard to conceal regret: "The smell of blood on your body is too heavy, and the cause and effect are already entangled. Every time you kill a person, it consumes your own luck. That is the Rong family only left to protect you. Things, if you continue to kill..."

"Sister." Lou Hanxi interrupted her, looking silently: "Karma, blood debt, blood. Even if it is dead, I will drag those people to **** together."

"What about me." Rong Xian's face was a little uncomfortable: "You would rather those people dirty your reincarnation circuit than live well. You have to abandon your only relatives and stay with those dark Go to the mole in the movie, where do you put me?"

Lou Hanxi bit her lip, don't turn her face and said coldly, "Sister, we have always been different. You will always be clean, like a **** standing in the clouds. But I am full The body is muddy, and I can’t crawl out even if I’m stuck in the filth. I would rather die if I live like this..."

"Bastard." Rong Xian swept the things on the table with one sleeve on the ground, and Feng's eyes were extremely cold: "Who said that you are covered in mud and mud, who tells you that I am clean? Standing in the clouds. For so many years, I have tried my best to avenge the Rong family and avenge you. My hands are full of blood, innocent and not innocent, **** not damn, you say, I am clean Jing, then who should go to hell!"

Her voice is cold and deep, but she is crying blood every word: "You are my sister, I use a variety of methods to protect you, even if I am imprisoned by the demon prison, I want to let you live well in the world. . I sheltered you for one thousand six hundred years, and now you tell me that you would rather die."

She stepped forward two steps and walked to Lou Hanxi, her eyes dark as an abyss: "I didn't let you die, you can't die."

"So I lived in pain and despair for one thousand six hundred years!" Lou Hanxi cried out with some collapse.

Looking at the sadness and pain in Rong Xian’s eyes, Lou Hanxi murmured: "I just want to be relieved, I want to see my parents, I want my eldest brother, I want my little nephew, I want that piece of evening primrose, Sister, why don't you want to fulfill me..."

Rong Xian closed his eyes heavily, and sighed: "Because I only have Amei."

The room fell into a terrible silence for a while, and the air seemed to be frozen.

After a long time, Lou Hanxi said in a choked voice: "Sister, I didn't want to live for a long time, and I still can't worry about you. You became the demon lord in those days, and was given the responsibility of suppressing the demon prison by heaven , That would make you run out of strength and die. Every day I don’t dare to close my eyes, lest you leave me with a wrong eye. When Condensation Moon betrays you and you choose to blew yourself, I can’t wait to ruin it at that moment Heaven and earth."

A smile of relief appeared on her face: "Fortunately, you are not dead, you are still alive, and later you got rid of the devil prison. Your second life was clean and admired. , Sister, I’m relieved, I’m really relieved."

"So Sister, can you not let me live so painfully, I really can't stand it." Lou Hanxi's expression was intertwined with craziness and sobriety, she really couldn't hold it anymore.

Rong Xian looked sadly at her sister begging her, begging herself to let her die.

But how is this possible? This is her sister, her only relative.

But seeing her sister in so much pain, Rong Xian’s face was completely blank. Is it true that she has been forcing her sister to stay?

People all say that she is their salvation, but where is her salvation?

Everyone thinks that she stands too high and sees the world too thoroughly, but no one knows that she has a knot that can't be solved.

She just wants her sister to live in this world, is it wrong?

Suddenly, the outside restrictions were touched.

Lou Hanxi's face shrank, looking at his sister who hadn't recovered, the expression on his face quickly closed.

She can’t let others know the relationship between Sister A and her. She is the devil who everyone shouts and beats. Sister A is the genius doctor who saves the world. They shouldn’t have the same thing. She can’t let A sister get it hard. A clean life is stained with blemishes.

People outside seemed to find that something was wrong, and they were already trying their best to destroy the restriction. Lou Hanxi's devilish energy no longer converged, and the magical energy in his hand condensed into a dagger and walked towards Rong Xian.

"Sister A." Lou Hanxi grabbed her hand and stroked her wrist fiercely. The golden blood rushed out and was put into a porcelain bottle by Lou Hanxi.

She speaks very fast: "Sister, don’t expose our relationship. I am the Venerable Moxiu whom everyone is afraid of. You are Doctor Rong whom everyone admires. There is no intersection between us, and the future It’s impossible to live together. I came here today to get the essence of the sword emperor. Sister, promise me."

Rong Xian did not resist. She quietly watched Lou Hanxi's movements, the depression between her eyebrows suddenly dispersed, as if she was trying to understand something, her voice hoarse: "I promise you."

She knows what it means to make this decision. Even though her heart is cut, she still can't take a step back. Her tone is full of sadness and repeats: "I promise you, Amei."