Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress
Chapter 812: The Memory of Her Past Life
That piece of Xiyan flowers suddenly moved. They moved very fast, and the branches of the flowers grew wildly, and the blooming flowers surrounded Ye Lingyue tightly.
Feng Xin found out that it was too late, striding forward and trying to hold her, but he emptied.
"Feng Xin, you must retreat first, don't hurt yourself." Ye Lingyue saw a lot of thorns growing among the clusters of Yan Yan flowers, fearing that Feng Xin would be injured and hurriedly stopped his actions.
Her voice fell, and suddenly there was a melodious sound of music in the Xiyanhua around her.
The music just came, and Ye Lingyue felt a roar in her mind. She had only heard the music once, but it was unforgettable all her life.
It's just different from Hong Mingyue's playing, the sound of music floating in the flowers, like the sound of nine days of heaven, and like the wind blowing from hell, makes people shudder.
Obviously, there is a new formation in the Yan Yanhua, and the most terrifying part of this formation is the sea trilogy covered in it.
Ye Lingyue accidentally hit and broke into the Sansheng formation.
Sifang Chengzhu and Luo Sansheng have been competing for many years. Sifang Chengzhu has no way to break the trilogy.
He used the sound stone to record the sea trilogy, and set it next to King Xiyan.
When the Sifang City Lord did this, he just wanted to protect King Xiyan from the monsters, but did not expect Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin to meet.
Luo Sansheng's skill in playing the sea trilogy is much higher than that of Hong Mingyue, so the power of playing is even more amazing.
This first song is called this life song.
The sound was like gurgling water, and when it first entered the ear, it was like little bridge flowing water.
Ye Lingyue looked down and saw that his skin was loose and his dark hair turned gray.
The teenage girl of the young age instantly became an old woman in a flower armor.
Those who listen to the music of this life, in the process of listening to the music, from the childish mouth to the white person, but in a blink of an eye.
The horror of birth, sickness and death has caused countless people to collapse.
In particular, Ye Lingyue is a young woman with a beautiful appearance.
Just ask how many other women in the world can accept the sorrow of Shaohua's old age.
At the beginning of Ye Lingyue's ears, he was shocked, almost unsustainable.
Fortunately, her mind is far stronger than that of ordinary people. She meditates in her heart, and the sound of the music confuses people. All this is false.
Sticking to this belief, Ye Lingyue quickly adjusted her mind.
Around this, the first song of this life, through the sea trilogy, has already exhausted her.
Just after this life song, the sound of flowing water has changed again.
Compared with the present life song, the second song of the third life song of the third life song has a low voice, like a sobbing cold wind.
It brings people's thoughts back to the illusory past life at once.
Ye Lingyue only felt that countless spikes were stuck in her temple, and there was something in her mind that was pieced together a little bit. That once appeared in her sleep, many terrible nightmare fragments, pieced together.
The nightmare I dreamed of countless times, Ye Lingyue could only see it in her dream, but it was real and overwhelming at the moment, omnipresent in her whole body, everything was so real, and her complexion was momentary. It was pale, and his body was like a withered leaf, trembling.
"Lingyue, what's the matter with you?" Feng Xin was also anxious when he saw that Ye Lingyue was wrong.
The Sea Trilogy is divided into three songs, and what she hears now is the second previous song.
The greatest power of the three songs of the sea trilogy is undoubtedly the last one in the future.
But the power of this life song and the previous life song are not comparable. This life song makes people see the life and death of this life.
The previous life song will be buried in the heart of the people, those unknown secrets and even forgotten past events, re-hook up.
Both of these are nightmarish existences that people fear, and their functions vary from person to person.
It seems that Ye Lingyue is not afraid of birth and death, but why the previous life song is so harmful to her.
Regarding Feng Xin's cry, Ye Lingyue didn't listen, and her mouth made a sound intermittently.
The voice was bitterly hatred.
"Xi Jiuye, I will definitely take revenge."
"You must not die, I will definitely revenge."
"Dad, mother, Yue'er is so painful, so painful ..." She squatted down, as if she had lost everything, clutching her chest, her body shrunk.
Even in the flower clusters, those sharp thorns scratched her limbs without consciousness, and his Lingyue lost his soul.
Damn it!What is going on?
Feng Xin's eyes kept changing from black to amber.
The formations arranged in the cluster of evening flowers are constantly changing.
Feng Xin's thoughts are chaotic, and he wants to break through, but it is difficult to go deeper. If this goes on, Ye Lingyue is afraid that he will be completely trapped in the devil, and it is difficult to extricate himself.
Bright flowers like fire, suddenly an extra hand
That hand smashed a few Xiyan flowers, and the blood-like juice stained red fingers.A lot of black breath came out of the fingers.
On the slender fingertips, nails came out, and they grew a few inches.
Look at Feng Xin's pupil again, from black to amber.
His figure has also become much taller than before.
Naked on the skin outside, the mysterious totem is like a long meridian,
A grisly ghost head appeared on Wu Zhong's chest.
The two flower bones of Xiyan Wang, who had been still and not moving earlier, are slowly blooming.
In that moment, all the ordinary evening beauty flowers fell off.
Ye Lingyue was in a muddle, she just felt that the sound in her ears seemed to disappear all of a sudden.
Someone took her hand.
"Don't touch me." Ye Lingyue suddenly raised her head, her hand grabbed the person in front of her.
The man in front of him and the man in the nightmare, the man she hated, overlapped.
They are equally tall and have the same strength.
"Lingyue, it's me, you wake up." Wu Zhong did not expect that Ye Lingyue's energy would be so amazing.
He stared at her eyes, her eyes were empty, there was no focus, but her eyes were filled with murderous opportunities.
She didn't see him clearly.
She had amazing power, and even Wu Zhong was physically so suffocated.
He raised his hand, and his claw fell to Ye Lingyue's forehead.
A fascinating power poured into Ye Lingyue's forehead, drawing the crazy thoughts out of her mind.
When his thoughts were stripped away, Ye Lingyue's expression calmed down.
It was like after a fierce fight, she opened her eyes and looked at Wu Zhong.
She lost her bloody lips and wriggled, making a hesitant voice.
"Wu Zhong?" Her hand grabbed Wu Zhong's sleeve, as if trying to see him clearly, but finally couldn't bear fatigue.
That really nightmare has drained everything from her.
She closed her eyes and shrank quietly in Wu Zhong's arms, her long eyelashes were like wings of a butterfly, and there were crystal tears on it.