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Chapter 122 Who are you and how did you die

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Author: Luo Wuxiao

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Finally, under Shen Tangluo's intimidation, Nangong Mo got into the carriage honestly.

Nangong Mo has long figured out the temperament of his younger sister. She doesn't like people around her talking nonsense.

Normally, if there was nothing important, Shen Tangluo would almost always be taciturn and could stay alone all day without saying a word.

The two of them were so close, Nangong Mo was very obedient and quiet, and he didn't dare to provoke Shen Tangluo or bother her.

Jun Yunsi walked behind the carriage, pulled out the frightened driver, and ordered him to continue driving while he stayed in the dark.

Shen Tangluo slept all afternoon and was in good spirits at the moment.

When she was free, she suddenly remembered the stalemate between the two sisters Mo Lichuan and Nangong Fei yesterday.

Shen Tangluo's face was slightly cold, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he casually took out a golden elixir from his sleeve.

This elixir was obtained by Nangong Fei after killing someone.

At that time, in front of Nangong Qun, Nangong Fei refused to give up. She was annoyed and didn't bother to explain, so she took the elixir from Nangong Fei on the spot.

However, at this moment, as soon as the golden elixir appeared in her hand, a faint golden light suddenly flashed.

And in just a moment, Shen Tangluo noticed a friendly atmosphere.

The reason why she feels friendly is because this restless aura is just like her reaction when her ghost dream space wants to absorb the soul of the unjust death.

Soon, Shen Tangluo's usually indifferent expression changed, and a look of surprise flashed across his peach blossom eyes.

Shen Tangluo squeezed the golden elixir tightly, emptying his consciousness and submerging into the ghost dream space.

Nangong Mo just thought that Shen Tangluo was sleepy and closed his eyes to rest. He unknowingly relaxed his breathing and did not dare to disturb him.

In the ghostly dream, clouds of black mist are flying freely, and the huge space is boundless, like a cold hell, and the evil spirit cannot be eliminated.

Here are gathered the unjust dead souls who have never been reincarnated in the world for tens of thousands of years.

Ever since their ghostly dreams were absorbed by Shen Tangluo, their souls have been wandering around in ghostly dreams all day long, for several years.

The ghost dream is so big that it has collected all the ghosts in the world who cannot enter reincarnation and are wandering in the world, which can be regarded as giving them a place to stay.

When one day their obsession disappears and they are willing to leave, Shen Tangluo will let them go and reincarnate.

Shen Tangluo's consciousness followed the gleam of light on the golden elixir. She stepped on the ground with rising black mist and walked towards the depths of the ghost dream.

Along the way, the wandering and noisy ghosts stopped one after another.

One by one, they gave way to Shen Tangluo with great discernment and saluted respectfully, "I have met your Majesty."

Shen Tangluo had no expression on his face and nodded, "Everyone, step aside."

Upon hearing Shen Tangluo's order, thousands of ghosts instantly hid their bodies, fearing that they might accidentally disturb this cold-faced murderer.

Xiang Liu had just experienced a great battle, and his spiritual consciousness had gone dormant again, hiding somewhere unknown.

All the ghosts hid consciously, except for a small figure wearing a goose-yellow dress, hugging his knees and huddled in the corner, with no face visible.

Wuying swam his little body, lying next to the little figure, rolling his round eyes, and kept asking.

"Who are you? Looking at you at such a young age, why did you die?"

"For you to come to my master's place, you must have a deep obsession or a very strong hatred in your heart."

"You tell me who your enemy is, and I'll tell my master how about avenging you?"

Other souls in ghost dreams have been dead for decades, hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.

The owner just wanted to help them take revenge and fulfill their wishes, but he was powerless.

But this little girl is different, she is new here, there must be a way to get what she wants.

Wuying thought like this, suddenly got up and rubbed the back of Hualing's hand.

"Little girl, tell me, my master is very powerful. Although my master is usually cold, a little unhuman, a little murderous and cold-blooded, she still has a little bit of kindness."

"As long as you tell me your grievances and grudges, maybe my master will be kind enough to help you fulfill your long-cherished wish?

"Tell me what? Tell me? Come on, tell me!"

ps: I'm a little worried about this chapter that you have forgotten the previous details. (Blame me, blame me, the update is too slow, causing the timeline to be too long)

Let’s review, Hua Ling was killed (at the instigation of Nangong Fei, with the second elder Chang Rong as an accomplice)

The golden elixir was refined by the alchemist Hua Ling and has special characteristics.

At that time, Nangong Qun asked Shen Tangluo for a reason, and wrote that the elixir was in Shen Tangluo's hands~ (see Chapter 76 for details)
Chapter completed!
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