Chapter 38

Half a month later, the feet of the emperor had recovered half, better than expected.

Soon it was the day of the eclipse, but the shadow was not visible.

After all, she cheated some vinegar jar to come out. If she came back late, he couldn't think of any means to "punish" herself.

Thinking of his unlimited limit level idea, Ling Qing's face became flustered.

"You'd better come back and sit and wait."

Xiaoyu stood at the door, waiting until 23 o'clock in the evening. She couldn't bear to see Lingqing.

"I'll see." She believed Ziqi would come back. Maybe something was very difficult, so she couldn't come back.

Xiaoyu's heart is very anxious. On the one hand, she is afraid that something will happen to shadow Qizhen. On the other hand, she is afraid that he will make a slip of the tongue.

"You should believe him."

Lingqing seems to see what she thinks in her heart and speak out.

"I know, but I can't control it."

Perhaps love will always appear in the reality of its fragile side.

As time goes by, even towards midnight, the light in the girl's eyes outside the door is getting dim.

Still can't wait?

Xiaoyu drifts into the room, and the spirit leans aside to lie asleep. Shubo doesn't know where he has gone.

Everything was quiet, quiet and desolate.

"Miss Lingqing... I'm sorry. I'm very grateful for your care during this period."

"I'm back." Ling Qing said lightly.

"What?"

Xiaoyu didn't understand what she meant, so she was confused.

"Your little brother."

Sure enough, a familiar voice came from behind: "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long."

The shadow starts to run over, embraces people and comforts them softly.

How uneasy his girl must have been waiting.

Xiaoyu's tears fell down silently, stinging the shadow's eyes.

They love each other. Lingqing doesn't have the heart to disturb them, but she doesn't have the time. The husband in the family is worried.

"You can talk about love later. Now let's get down to business."

"Sorry." Xiaoyu is very embarrassed.

"Miss Xiaoyu, get ready in the secret room. I have something to talk to your lover. "

Xiaoyu looks at the shadow Qi, and then at Lingqing, as if hesitating.

It was not until the shadow gave her a comforting look that she left.

Xiaoyu left. Lingqing was also impolite: "do you want to die if you are hurt so badly?"

It's dangerous to cut half of the soul. With serious injury, maybe people will be useless if they are not careful.

What does she want a dead man to do?

"Please don't tell her."

He put down his haughty dignity and asked the spirit.

Will love make people so humble?

Maybe I will have such a day!

Lingqing did not answer, but said, "do it yourself or I will."

I don't know when the surrounding scenery has changed. Originally I was still standing in the house, but now it seems to be in the open countryside, leaving only a dark red crescent moon hanging overhead.

"I'll do it myself."

Shadow Qi is surrounded by black spiritual power, forming a complex pattern at the foot. The hidden dark power bursts out at this moment, showing another transparent soul with light golden light on the original body.

The injured body stretched to the extreme at this moment, and the shadow opened the corner of the mouth and oozed blood.

A black sickle congealed out of thin air, quickly, accurately and ruthlessly cleaved towards the shadow, and the soul split in two.

Shadow Qi around the body, the black power dissipated, he was like a dull doll, kneeling on the ground motionless.

The two separated soul bodies slowly spread in the air, and Lingqing wrapped them up with his own spiritual power.

Silver and black interweave, such as blooming flowers in the dark.