Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

Chapter 313: It's so audacious, the crematorium is booked, he's done

Wei Yang has not woken up yet and has been in a semi-comatose state. His out-of-control golden flame has been completely suppressed by Xie Qingxi's supernatural power. Now his whole body is frozen in ice crystals, while Ling Jie is leaning against the ice crystals and is still in emo.

Mu Yao looked around and asked, "Where's Wen Sheng? Why can't I see him?"

Gu Yuan was adding fuel to the bonfire, and said without even looking up, "He's gone to look for a cheat."

Everyone: ".........."

Zhen Qing sensed Wei Yang's physical condition and looked at Qiu Bieyi worriedly, "Is there really nothing wrong?"

Qiu Bieyi shook his head and put his arm around Zhenqing's waist. "It's okay. Their souls are merging."

Mu Yao hugged the little fox and sat in front of the campfire, holding her face with a gloomy look, "Will Ayang's personality change after he wakes up? His personality in reincarnation is actually quite different from the current Ayang."

Zhenqing had already shared the memory, so he was naturally clear about it. He smiled gently, "Believe me, it won't happen."

Gu Yuan was playing with his fan. With his memories from reincarnation, he had known Wei Yang longer than everyone else combined. He understood him very well. He said lazily, "It's the same brain anyway. Even if it can change, it won't change much. It's all the same stupidity."

Everyone: ".........."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The silence was broken by the sound of silver bell-like laughter. Everyone turned their attention to Xie Qingxi, who was laughing with her hands on her belly. The woman was not embarrassed at all. She leaned on the ice crystal stone beside her. After laughing enough, she propped herself up and asked Zhenqing, changing the subject, "You said that I can rekindle my relationship with Bai Xu. Is it true? Is it possible?"

Qiu Bieyi nodded, "Of course."

Seeing his answer, Xie Qingxi slowly put away his smile, lowered his eyes and said softly, "Forget it, he must have found a lover after reincarnation, so what does this mean for me?"

Zhenqing and Qiu Bieyi looked at each other and said gently, "He has not been reincarnated. He has been waiting for you in the underworld."

Xie Qingxi suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes full of surprise and panic. He forced a smile and subconsciously grabbed a corner of Zhenqing's hanging wide sleeves. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Did he pay any price?"

She is no longer a mortal now. Having been able to stay in Area D for so many years, her body has long been between immortals and spirits. She understands many things. How is it possible for a human not to be reincarnated?

If he turned into a ghost and floated in the world, she could still believe it, but how could he not reincarnate in the underworld? Even if he had waited in line for a hundred years, he should have been on his way, right?

Qiu Bieyi pulled out Zhenqing's sleeve, took his brother two steps back, and said, "He made a deal with Wuxian, and used his 'earth soul' to stay in the underworld. He must wait for you to continue our relationship."

The witch fairy is a trader beside the reincarnation mirror in the underworld. Above the gods and below the original gods, there will be a witch fairy in every reincarnation place. Any dead living creature can use his three souls and seven spirits to obtain different transactions.

The earth soul is also called the visual soul and is related to the perception and vision of the human body.

Every soul on the road to the underworld can wait for seven days, which is what we call the first seven days, the seven days for the soul to return to the body.

Bai Xu was waiting for Xie Qingxi when he entered the underworld, but Xie Qingxi was not dead at all. She was trapped in Area D. However, he died before Xie Qingxi and had no idea whether Xie Qingxi was still alive. So he waited by the Naihe Bridge for seven days. Xie Qingxi did not come, so he made a deal with the witch fairy using his vision soul, just to wait for his lover to reunite with him and be happy and healthy in the next life.

But no one expected that the wait would last nearly a hundred years.

Xie Qingxi staggered two steps and fell to the ground, covering his face and crying. He was so stupid, waiting like this. What if she never came in her lifetime? What if her soul disappeared unexpectedly?

Zhenqing sighed, squatted down and handed her a handkerchief, his voice gentle and pleasant, "Girls don't look good when they cry. We agreed on three requirements, but you only mentioned two. We must keep our promise."

Xie Qingxi took the handkerchief and wiped his face carelessly. "I want to be tied to him in the next life, and the next life after that. This is my third request."

"No, it's not a request, it's a wish."

Xie Qingxi couldn't wait to find Bai Xu. She knelt on the ground, her eyes soaked in mist staring at Zhenqing, and began to dissipate on her own initiative. "I made a wish to God that I want to be with Bai Xu in the next life and the next life. We want to be safe, happy, and successful."

The rune on Zhenqing's forehead flickered slightly, and his golden eyes shone like stars, along with Qiu Bieyi's low and soft voice and the sound of ice cracking.

"God grant you."

A palm-sized bead wrapped in a handkerchief fell into Zhenqing's hand. He put the bead away and looked at Wei Yang, who had completely stabilized and successfully integrated.

Wei Yang was wrapped in a blanket, half-kneeling on the ground with the help of Ling Jie, wiping away the blood he had just coughed up. His originally dark brown hair had turned into a brilliant golden color because of the golden flames, and his pair of golden eyes seemed to be quenched with flames, shining brightly. The oppressive feeling with a strong bloody and murderous aura was like a mountain pressing down on an egg, pressing directly on everyone.

But that was only for a moment, and the moment Zhen Qing looked over, Wei Yang was freed from the reincarnation memory.

Yes, he is not the reincarnated Wei Yang. Now he has a lover, Zhenqing and Qiu Bieyi. There is no mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. He has met many new friends, and his partners are still there. He has lived past the age of eighteen.

Zhenqing's smile was still gentle, "Ayang, are you awake?"

"Ah Qing." The boy said hoarsely, "I..."

His Adam's apple rolled, his lips were cracked, and he paused there for a long time before he smiled and said, "I succeeded, ninth level."

Familiar smile, he is still Wei Yang.

Zhenqing smiled when he heard this, "Yeah, that's great."

The young man glanced at Gu Yuan, who immediately closed his fan, pulled Lan Yun, turned around and walked towards the cave entrance. "Wen Sheng has been gone for so long, and we don't know what happened to him. Ah Qing, let's go look for him and see if he died outside."

Zhenqing: "...Okay."

Lan Yun took out the nutrient solution from the mustard seed space and threw it to Ling Jie, then grabbed Mu Yao, who also grabbed Zhen Qing's sleeve. Qiu Bieyi, who had been holding Zhen Qing's hand, also followed. The five of them disappeared in front of the two of them hand in hand.

Wei Yang & Spiritual Interpretation: “…..…”

The cave suddenly became quiet, with only the crackling sound of the campfire. Wei Yang was not afraid of the cold at all with his current strength, so even though he was naked and only wrapped in a blanket, he did not feel it at all. But for some reason, he felt an inexplicable chill on his back.

Lingjie had no expression on his face since he woke up, and he hadn't even spoken a word. Thinking of what happened in the reincarnation, Wei Yang felt his heart go cold. He felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Lingjie's face or move.

In fact, he was a strict husband. Wei Yang didn't understand for a moment how his reincarnated self had the courage to ignore Ling Jie's communication. Even the last words he left were not sent to him, but to Gu Yuan's communication.

It's so audacious, the crematorium has been booked, he's done for.

"Is not It Cold?"

A gentle voice sounded in his ears. The boy's cold, bony hands passed through his knees and picked him up. Wei Yang lowered his head and looked at the ground. He couldn't utter a word for a long time. He wasn't cold.

Ling Jie brought him into the tent, with no expression on his face. He just fed Wei Yang two tubes of nutrient solution, skillfully wiped Wei Yang's body with a towel, and took out a set of clothes from the mustard seed space and put them on him.

Wei Yang watched him buttoning his shirt with shaking hands. He grabbed Ling Jie's cold hands and used his supernatural powers to wrap them. He lowered his head and placed a kiss on the back of the boy's beautiful hands.

Ling Jie's fingertips trembled slightly as she held it with her backhand, and said softly, "Wei Yang, you're fine."

Wei Yang raised his eyes and looked at Ling Jie. Tears filled his blue-white eyes, a mixture of heartache and anger. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled silently and gently patted Ling Jie's hand, "Mian Mian, listen to my explanation."

At this moment, the two people in reincarnation meet again.

Wei Yang's voice was very gentle. His warm hand brushed across the young man's eyes, taking away a tear. "I didn't answer your call... because I didn't know how to say goodbye to you at that time..."

He was slow to speak and his brain was stuck, not knowing how to explain or express himself. "I restrained myself from getting close to you because I was destined to die on the battlefield, and I didn't want you to experience those..."

"I don't want you to think about me like that!"

Ling Jie's voice suddenly rose, interrupting him. The boy's eyes were red, and his voice was filled with tears. "Do you know how scared and worried I am? Do you think that if you don't get close to me, I won't be sad? You bear everything by yourself and exclude me. This is the greatest harm to me."

Wei Yang's eyes were red, and he hugged Ling Jie tightly in his arms, "I was wrong, Mianmian, I won't do this again in the future, I'm sorry, I will always be by your side, no matter what happens, we will face it together."

Ling Jie sobbed in his arms, holding Wei Yang's clothes tightly with both hands, fearing that he would disappear again. After a long time, he tore open the shirt that he had just buttoned and bit the boy's lips, "I love you, Ayang."

Wei Yang's pupils trembled slightly, he closed his eyes and responded subconsciously, thinking of the words that he didn't have the courage to send out, but instead sent on Gu Yuan's communication interface, and blurted out at this moment.

"Lingjie, I like you very much. I really love you."

The bonfire was crackling outside the tent, and the two hugged each other, feeling each other's heartbeat.