At night, everyone is deep in sleep.

Outside the window, a breeze came slowly, and the air was filled with the fragrant smell of sulfur, drifting into the villas.

Zheng Ling was lying in Zhan Hanjue's arms, and her originally peaceful and peaceful face suddenly showed an expression of pain. Her body began to twist uneasily, waking up Zhan Hanjue.

Zhan Hanjue leisurely opened his eyes, and under the moonlight, he saw Zheng Ling's beautiful and dignified face twisted into a ball. He hugged her tighter and shouted anxiously: "Zheng Ling, what's wrong with you? Did you do it?

Is it a nightmare?"

Zheng Ling let out a clumsy and painful kick, and suddenly her body became extremely cold. Zhan Hanjue felt as if he was holding ice.

"Zheng Ling." He didn't dare to let go of her, so he could only use his own body temperature to warm her.

At this time, he smelled the pungent smell of sulfur in the air. Zhan Hanjue was shocked and immediately got up.

Turn on the light and walk to the window.

There was a white figure standing downstairs, looking like an immortal. Lord Zhan Han immediately ran downstairs, and the white figure stood fixedly in the courtyard.

Zhan Hanjue saw her face clearly. Who else could she be if she wasn't Prajna?

"Prajna. Why did you bring me here?"

Prajna said: "Jun Tianze's resurrection needs you."

Zhan Hanjue said: "I don't care whether Jun Tianze can be resurrected, I only care about whether my Hanbao can be resurrected."

Prajna looked at Zhan Hanjue, he had the love and compassion of a father. "Do you like your child that much?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "How can any parent not love his children?"

"Yes. Jun Tianze's father doesn't love him."

Lord Zhanhan thought again of the strange illusions in the Tomb of Gods.

"But I love my Hanbao." Zhan Ye decided.

Prajna said: "Do you know why Han Bao has such a bad fate? His red luan star moves, and his peach blossom luck is too strong, so he will inevitably attract rotten peach blossoms."

"You mean thirteen?"

"Master Zhan is very smart."

"Are you sowing discord?"

Prajna said: "Master Zhan, you will know in the future whether you are stirring up discord or not."

"I'm here today just to tell you that your wife is possessed by a monster. If you can't find a way to force her out, her life will be in danger."

"But why should I believe you?"

"It's just an animal with an unscrupulous nature. Mr. Zhan doesn't think it's spiritual, right?"

Zhan Hanjue thought for a while and said, "Is there any way you can force the monster out of my beloved wife?"

Prajna handed him a white jade bottle: "Put the powder inside into tax and give it to Yan Zhengling to drink, and you can force out monsters."

Zhan Hanjue stared into her eyes and asked, "The monster has been forced out, but what will happen to my Zheng Ling?"

Prajna didn't expect Master Zhan to ask such a question and was immediately speechless.

He wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhan Hanjue suddenly took a step forward and looked at Prajna with a strong aura: "Are you plotting against my Zhengling? Are you?"

Prajna looked at his magnificent face and smiled bitterly: "You have loved her for many lives. Aren't you tired?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "She and I have been united in spirit and flesh, and we are indistinguishable partners of flesh and blood. We are each other's living faith. She is the support of my soul. Do you think I can leave her?"

Prajna said: "Master Zhan, your ten-life fate with her is about to end."

Zhan Hanjue's eyes showed unwillingness: "Do you know the past and the future?"

Prajna said: "Yes. I know that you and her will be separated forever after this life."

Zhan Hanjue's face was as dark as ice.


Chapter completed!