The wind blows and the mood moves

Author: Luo Wuxiao

The wind blows and the mood moves

Now, it is most suitable for her to be the person who transfers souls.

Looking at everything in the past, it is not difficult for Shen Tangluo to guess that she had inherited Lingche's kindness when she was still in her mother's womb.

When the souls of Mingsha Island wait for the day of reincarnation, they can finally settle Lingche's worries.

Why not do things that benefit others and ourselves?

Until daybreak, Shen Tangluo's consciousness returned to its original position, Shen breathed away his energy, opened his eyes, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The method of crossing the soul consumes a lot of mental power of the person controlling the technique. If you are not careful, you may be in danger of going crazy.

Jun Yunsi stayed by his side for more than half an hour, and finally it was done.

Shen Tangluo looked tired, moved his neck, stretched, and smiled warmly, "It's done."

Jun Yunsi looked at her seriously, and without saying a word, he picked her up and walked into the house.

"Jun Yunsi, what are you doing? I have legs and can walk..." Shen Tang lost his balance and had to wrap his arms around his neck.

"Go to sleep!" He said in a strong tone that left no room for doubt.

Shen Tangluo misunderstood what he meant, her pupils trembled, and the tips of her ears suddenly turned an unnatural red.

"You, wait!" She suddenly turned over and rolled out of his arms, her voice was urgent and fast, without looking back.

"Nangong Mo and the others should still be on Mingsha Island. They haven't seen anyone all night. I'll go look for them."

After saying that, a dark red mist gathered and dispersed, and Shen Tangluo slipped away unsatisfactorily.

Jun Yunsi stared at his empty hands and was stunned for a moment, thinking of Shen Tang running away, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

This silly girl, she really thinks of herself as a scourge.

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Shen Tangluo swept all the way, covering up the cold aura on his body. His figure deftly avoided the hidden talisman formations on each peak and landed on the top of the peaks of Mingsha Island.

The head of the blue dragon towers high into the clouds, the dragon's mouth is filled with mist, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is like a silk ribbon, swallowing up wisps of it.

A sudden wind blows, causing chaos in the clouds and red clothes.

The sky is beginning to darken, and late autumn is slightly cool.

However, Shen Tangluo's heart seemed to be surrounded by a ring of velvet fire, scorching but not burning, with a slight itching and numbness.

She tentatively covered her pounding heart and took several deep breaths, but she couldn't calm down.

"I, what's going on?" Shen Tangluo murmured, his clear eyes filled with confusion.

This heart is crazy about one person.

But what is she hiding from?

She clearly knew in her heart that Jun Yunsi was a very measured person who valued etiquette.

He had never slept together on the same bed before, and this time, she really thought too much.

Just as she was thinking about it, a dark shadow suddenly flashed before her eyes. A man in a black robe with dark patterns fell beside her and straightened the ties of her cloak.

He didn't ask anything, just said: "It's getting cold. I'll take you back. Let's go."

Shen Tangluo was slightly stunned, "Yun Si, I..."

There was a smile in Jun Yunsi's voice, and his tone was calm and steady, "Tang'er, you never have to be afraid of me."

Shen Tangluo's heart tightened, she threw herself into his arms, and said in a low voice: "I'm not afraid, it's just... there's some inexplicable chaos here."

Come to think of it, who is Shen Tangluo? He is the evil god of destiny that everyone in Xuanling Palace knows for his ruthless and unreasonable methods.

In this world, only others must be afraid of her.

Jun Yunsi patted her back and smiled fondly, "The bed on Mingsha Island is not to your liking, how about you go home?"

"Um... I really need to go find Nangong Mo."
Chapter completed!