Chapter 4695

Xinlin said nothing, still carefully checking ye Lingyue's body.

"Kid, what are you going to do? If it doesn't work, we will send Lingyue girl's body to the ghost God."

Candlelight suggested.

In his opinion, it was the ghost God who saved ye Lingyue's soul. Perhaps, this time, he also had a way.

"The Hades are no longer here."

Xin Lin said lightly.

No?

The candlelight was stupefied.

Couple of Hades, fall?

"Damn Xi Jiuye, we should not let them go just now!"

Candlelight angry way.

I didn't expect that Xi Jiuye could kill the couple of the gods.

The underworld is helpless. These three realms will be in chaos in the future.

"The little ghost king and the ghost king?"

The two men also knew about the samsara of life and death.

"Heaven and earth have changed dramatically, and many regions have soared. The king of Xiaoming and the ghost king of the nether world are in danger of the Black Death Star. They are not only them, including ye Huangyu and his wife, Yan Jiu and his wife, demon emperor and his wife. They are fickle and have four gods I'm afraid it's already... "

Xin Lin shook his head.

"How do you know that?"

The candlelight was shocked.

So many people have been sacrificed in the Black Death Star?

"The ghosts told me."

Xinlin said, caressing ye Lingyue's palm.

She just seems to be checking ye Lingyue's body, but in fact, she is trying to communicate with those female ghosts.

Disha prison and hongmengtian are connected together, and those female ghosts are also preserved in ye Lingyue's body.

This is also why, ye Lingyue in the beginning, chose the method of soul out of the body, she had planned to save the body, everything on her body.

She considered everything but herself.

Xinlin didn't know whether to admire her or scold her.

Over the years, her temperament remained unchanged.

"Can you get in touch with those ghosts, wait a minute?! So, can you communicate with Ling Yue? "

The candlelight comes back to God and looks at Xiao Xinlin's eyes, and becomes extremely shocked.

"Maybe."

Xin Lin is just trying to communicate.

Maybe it is because of her strong soul power, or because ye Lingyue's blood is flowing in her body.

Both jiuzhouding and Yangquan Temple used ye Lingyue's blood as the medium when they recognized the Lord.

As for the female ghosts, they are ghosts. They are the same kind as Xinlin.

Xinlin just tried to communicate with those ghost girls earlier, but he was successful all at once.

That is to say, with the help of female ghosts, she can accurately track Xi Jiuye in such a short period of time.

However, she has not tried Yangquan temple and Jiuzhou Ding.

The candle did not dare to make a sound in the atmosphere.

Xinlin in front of him, in his heart, immediately became higher and bigger.

Xinlin tries to communicate with Xiaoding with his soul power.

"Wuwu -- Wuwu"

a burst of subtle crying came to Xinlin's ear.

"Jiuzhou Ding?"

Xin Lin's heart moved and his hand fell on the tripod seal.

Although it was extremely subtle, she still felt the fluctuation of Xiaoding.

A very sad mood, diffuse open.

"The master is dead."

Xiao Ding cried heartbroken, sobbing.

Ye Lingyue was in the ashes, and she even had no time to explain, so she left the small tripod in the flesh.

In the face of the master's departure, Xiaoding can do nothing.

It is self reproach, if it is strong enough, why fear what Black Death Star, what emperor Yangshen.

"Xiaoding, I'm Xinlin. I know you can feel my presence. I want to enter hongmengtian and Yangquan temple."

This is the real reason why Xinlin and Xiaoding communicate.

Ling Yue died, she is also very sad.

If she could wake up a little earlier, maybe all this could be stopped.

It's a pity that she's still confused.

Now the only thing she can do is make up for it.

She must enter the Yangquan temple, which is the last chance for her and Ling Yue.

"Temple? What do you want to do? "

Jiuzhouding stopped crying and became alert.

Xiao Ding knows the identity of Xin Lin.

But Xiaoding didn't trust her, even if she inherited her master's blood.

"Lingyue, let me enter the Yangquan temple."

Xinlin took a deep breath and told Xiaoding what happened.

On the eve of Ye Lingyue's wedding, when Xinlin is worried and tells ye Lingyue what she saw, ye Lingyue ponders for a while.She chose to believe in Xinlin.

For Xinlin, ye Lingyue unconsciously and unconditionally believes, just as she trusts Dixin.

This is a kind of instinctive trust. Even when ye Ling Yue and Xi Jiuye fought side by side, they did not have such a tacit understanding.

"Xinlin, I can't cancel this wedding. Otherwise, Dixin and my relatives and friends will be very disappointed. But I believe you, I have prepared for the worst, if If something really happened at the wedding. You promise me that you must appease good Dixin, preserve the body for me, and take her into the Yangquan temple. "

Ye Lingyue tells Xinlin.

Yangquan temple, for ye Lingyue, is her last barrier.

If it's really like what Xinlin said.

Ye Lingyue believes that today's three realms are bound to change dramatically.

If she does fall, her relatives and friends are afraid to face a major crisis.

At that time, she was no longer able to protect them.

All she could do was try to avoid the worst.

The master of Yangquan hall once said that belief in the temple is a real miracle.

A miracle had happened to her because of the talisman of life and death.

If it happens again, it must be a miracle.

Miracles can only happen in Yangquan temple.

But if she really died, the Yangquan temple would always be closed in Hongmeng heaven.

If there is another person who may enter the temple, it must be Xin Lin.

She has her own blood, and she also has the ability to make her own trust.

"Why me?"

At that time, Xinlin looked at ye Lingyue and only asked.

Why not Dixin, not other people, only her.

"Because you are Xinlin."

Ye Lingyue showed her big sister's smile and rubbed Xiao Xinlin's head.

Because you are Xin Lin.

I believe you can save me.

This kind of trust beyond life and death shocked Xin Lin at that moment.

A word becomes a prophecy, Ling Yue really fell.

And she, also in accordance with the agreement of the two people, with Ling Yue's body, into the Yangquan temple.

"Is that the master's advice?"

Hearing this, jiuzhouding fell into a burst of silence.

Jiuzhou Ding is very clear about how difficult it is to revive ye Lingyue.

Soul is the foundation of everything, but ye Lingyue's soul has completely disappeared.

"Even if she can't be resurrected, I want to put her body in the temple. It's only there that you can avoid the punishment of God. "

Xin Lin said frankly.

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