Strange Tales of the Ghosts - Chapter 584

[Chapter 584 Forgetting River (1)]

As soon as Feng Kai’s matter was resolved, Xiao Ying had to be taken away as a matter of course. Luo Sichen couldn’t use flying like Xuehu. Of course, he had to fly back to Shanghai. Xuehu didn’t want to leave Luo Sichen, so he brought Xiao Ying with him. , into the airport. In Xiao Ying’s eyes, the plane is an amazing invention in this world. It only took two or three hours to bring her back. It took her so long to fly, but she still couldn’t fly out of Wangchuan’s control. Black Jiao was forced to give up under the suppression of Xuehu. She was ready to be punished by Wangchuan. Who would have thought that after returning home, Wangchuan did not mention this matter, but told Xiaoying another fact, that Xiaoying’s first life was a parrot, there is no such thing as a parrot. The lover in the previous life was taken by Wang Chuan in that life. Hearing this answer, Xiao Ying was a little surprised, but she couldn’t believe it, because Wang Chuan never lied.

“I didn’t expect that my first life was a parrot, but it’s really unfortunate.” Xiao Ying pouted and sat beside Luo Yan.

After Luo Yan heard this, she laughed: “That’s why you are so innocent.”

“Simple is a little stupid.” Luo Sichen couldn’t help joking, but he took a lot of effort to find the little girl. I came here, but I didn’t expect Wang Chuan to say thank you.

After Xuehu came back, he didn’t see Kangle and Li Wenyu, so he asked curiously, “Where are Young Master Li and Miss Kang?”

“Going to school.” Luo Yan smiled.

Hearing Xuehu’s words, Luo Sichen only felt awkward, what era is it, and the young lady’s call, going out will definitely make people think it’s crazy, so he corrected: “Xuefu, you can call them by their names in the future. , don’t call him a young lady, or you will be treated as a monster.”

“Understood.” Xuehu blushed and lowered his head.

Luo Yan sat on the sofa and looked at Luo Sichen. Just when she was about to say something, she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her arm, as if countless ice had pierced her flesh, causing her to sweat. Luo Sichen saw that Luo Yan was wrong and asked nervously, “Sister, are you alright?”

“…No…it’s all right.” Luo Yan said so, but she knew what must have happened, because the place where the pain was located was where the Butterfly Xingyue Knife was hidden. It will not appear, only when he is in extreme danger, will the protector appear. Luo Yan does not understand why the Butterfly Xingyue Knife struggles so hard.

At this time, even Wangchuan saw that something was wrong with Luo Yan, so he came over and forcibly took Luo Yan’s pulse, and only when he pressed it did he know that the pulse beat was indescribably powerful, like thousands of troops galloping, and it seemed that Wang Chuan was very puzzled by the interference of spiritual power: “Luo Yan, your spiritual power is out of control?”

“Maybe…” After Luo Yan answered with difficulty, she broke free from Wang Chuan’s hand and ran upstairs. She did this because she was afraid that she would be out of control and hurt other people.

Xiao Ying and Xuehu were a little stunned when they saw the situation in front of them, because Luo Yan’s running speed was not lower than Wang Chuan’s, and disappeared in the living room in an instant. Spiritual things.

“Sister Xuehu, what’s wrong with Sister Luo Yan?” Xiaoying looked at Xuehu worriedly, Xuehu shook her head, within the scope of her understanding, she didn’t know what happened to Luo Yan.

Wang Chuan heard it, and was about to catch up, when Luo Sichen stopped Wang Chuan. “You can’t go up.”

“You want to stop me?” Luo Yan was very nervous in Wang Chuan’s heart. He didn’t understand why Luo Sichen wanted to stop him.

Luo Sichen frowned: “I’m not trying to stop you, but you’d better not go up, she may not be able to control it now.”

“What’s the reason?”

“I remember telling you before that she couldn’t control her spiritual power and almost killed me.” Luo Sichen will never forget that nightmare. He didn’t do anything to Luo Yan at that time. I just really wanted to marry Luo Yan as his wife. I didn’t expect that this little stimulation would make Luo Yan go berserk and let that powerful weapon fly out to take his own life. That time, if it wasn’t for him running fast , already dead. Luo Sichen knew that it would be difficult to dispel Wang Chuan’s doubts just by saying this, so he told Wang Chuan what happened a few years ago. After listening to Wang Chuan, he looked at Luo Sichen in a daze. He was not surprised by the power, but the name of the knife… Butterfly Xingyue Sword… This name appeared in his mind vaguely, but he didn’t know it was When, it seems like a long time ago, but Wangchuan can hardly remember…

Luo Sichen saw that Wangchuan was silent, and emphasized: “I have already told you how powerful that knife is, so you must not Approaching at this time.”

“So, Luo Yan couldn’t control the knife at all, but was instead controlled by the knife?” Xuehu probably already understood the source of Luo Yan’s spiritual power, but Luo Yan was actually just a spiritual carrier. , It was the power of the knife that made Luo Yan stronger, but the power was too strong, few ordinary human beings like Luo Yan could bear it.

Luo Sichen nodded and sighed: “Maybe this is fate, at that time, after we entered that room, no one chose that knife, but chose my sister, and her fate no longer belongs to her. She herself.” Luo Sichen felt embarrassed whenever he remembered that Luo Yan became a god because of this. At that time, everyone thought that Luo Yan was dead. Yan, later, even though Luo Yan woke up, the knife could no longer get rid of, and he could not get rid of his status as a god queen, otherwise he would use his death to return Yingying’s fetish Butterfly Xingyue knife. All the people were helpless, including the God Lord who was unwilling to marry the Queen of God.

After hearing this, Xiao Ying felt strange: “Why do you have such a large organization to choose a god queen based on one weapon? Why does that weapon have such great power? And why does that weapon become an artifact of your organization? ”

“Little girl, you asked so many questions in one breath, and I don’t know how to answer you.” Luo Sichen shrugged and sat on the sofa. “Anyway, don’t disturb her now. Except for herself, no one can handle that knife.” In fact, long before knowing Wang Chuan and the others, Luo Yan also got sick because of this. At that time, everyone took the knife. There was no other way. In the end, Luo Yan reluctantly subdued the knife with his own thoughts. This time, similarly, Luo Sichen just wanted to wait for the news, and didn’t want to help more and more, and let the knife kill.

Wang Chuan did not refute any more. He believed that if Luo Yan really had something to do, Luo Sichen would not care. He just felt that it was too painful for Luo Yan. It is like forcibly pouring some food into the stomach of a person who has already eaten. The person who eats it will feel very painful and may even be held to death. Now the only thing Wang Chuan can do, maybe like Luo Sichen, is to wait, if waiting is the best help for Luo Yan.

However, when Luo Yan went up, he didn’t come down for dinner. When Kangle and Li Wenyu came back from school, they could only hear the bad news, so no one was in any mood. After eating something random, they returned. own room.

Lying on the bed, Wang Chuan looked at the door, he really hoped that Luo Yan would suddenly open the door and walk in, but no, the door was quietly closed without any sound. After waiting for a long time, Wang Chuan seemed a little tired, and closed his eyes gently… For a long time, he hadn’t had a dream, but at this time, Meng found him, and there was a vaguely dressed person in the dream. The woman in white veil, the woman was walking in the ice and snow, as if she was talking to herself, Wang Chuan couldn’t see the woman’s appearance, but the voice sounded very familiar, just as Wang Chuan was thinking about who this woman was Suddenly, the woman turned around and smiled at Wang Chuan.

“Wang Chuan…”

“Well…” Wang Chuan couldn’t help but replied, but found that no matter how he looked, he couldn’t see the woman’s face. Even if the woman turned around, it was still hazy, like white snow. The woman ran happily in the snow, her feet were bare, her hands were swaying in the air, like dancing and screaming, only the voice was very clear.

“Wang Chuan, the snow here is so beautiful… I really want to put them all in the palm of my hand…”

“Fool, the snow will melt.” Wang Chuan didn’t know why he was answering the woman’s words in the dream. , In the dream, Wang Chuan felt that he knew the woman and was very familiar with it. Just when Wang Chuan thought so, the woman suddenly stretched out her hands in front of Wang Chuan. In the palm of the palm lies a pure white flower, the same color as the snow, almost between white and transparent.

“Wang Chuan, look, it hasn’t changed…” After speaking, the woman giggled, her long black hair fluttering in the cold wind.

Wang Chuan knew very well that he had been fascinated by the dream. He used his spiritual power to break free of himself in the dream, jumped back to his own thinking, and looked at the woman in white.

“Tell me, who are you?”

After the woman heard this, her whole body was stunned. She didn’t move her hands, she didn’t smile, she seemed to have been hit hard, and after a long time, she asked coldly. : “Have you forgotten me? Wang Chuan.”

“…” Wang Chuan was asked so he didn’t know how to answer, he subconsciously told himself that he couldn’t answer ‘forget’ because he was very afraid that the woman would be sad, and soon, There was a woman’s cry in the snow. The cry was very light. The woman had disappeared without a trace. The voice came from the sky, as if it was mixed in every snowflake.

“Wangchuan…you forgot me…you really forgot me…”

“I didn’t!” Wangchuan couldn’t find the woman in white everywhere. He was very anxious and struggled to sit up… At this moment, Like ordinary people, Wang Chuan was sweating on his body… He was full of thoughts about who the woman was…

[End of This Chapter]