Chapter 383

Hua Sheng thought it was too risky. She didn't agree with her, but everyone was selfish. She really wanted to come back and spend the rest of her life with the river.

So knowing that Fengxi risked her life, she still promised. Fengxi didn't know what kind of consequences the forbidden art would cause.

So we can only make the worst plan, that is, all three people died in this house.

The river is ignorant. He does what Fengxi says. As long as he can save Huasheng, he is bound to do it.

So that night, Fengxi and Huasheng chose the auspicious time to get off the border and envelop the villa of ten li Chunfeng in the border, so as not to disturb them.

At 12 o'clock that night, the wind lit 49 white candles and the river lay beside Huasheng.

He lay on his back holding her hand, with a charm on his head.

Hua Sheng's soul stands in front of the body, waiting for the best time to enter the soul.

In fact, Fengxi is only 24 years old. She is only two years older than Huasheng. She spent the first half of her life writing books, eating, drinking, and playing in various social occasions.

Now, it's incredible that she, who is not interested in family secrets, has given up her life for a friend who is destined.

Fengxi didn't dare to tell Shifu about it, because Shifu would scold her to death.

At that time, after she turned out the book, Grandpa beat her up and burned the book. No one in the Feng family was allowed to learn it.

In order to avoid responsibility, Fengxi lied that she had not read the content, so, that is to say, Fengjia now has no one to return the Yang except Fengxi.

So she also felt that all these things were destined by the heaven and the underworld. Maybe she had a peek at the forbidden art in order to save Huasheng many years later?

When everything was ready, Fengxi began to practice according to the records of the skill of returning Yang. She had no assurance, so she had to try.

It wasn't so smooth at first, until she finished all the incantations and put her forehead blood into the white bowl.

It's all started

No one knows what happened that night. Only three people, Fengxi, Jiangliu and Huasheng, know their experience.

All three of them swore to the third party that night.

This technique of reviving the Yang lasted until three o'clock in the morning. When a red rooster was bought, it was over.

I was sweating all over the wind and fell to the ground. I didn't have any strength

The river, panting and pale, got up from the bed and tried to help the wind, but he also felt that he could not move.

And Hua Sheng around There was still no movement.

"Don't you Failed? " Wind Xi lies on the ground, covering his chest, very cold.

The river didn't speak. He just turned quietly to look at Huasheng's face

At this time, her fingers moved

The river widened its eyes, and only thought that it was an illusion, was it wrong?

But he could not believe that his five fingers moved slightly. He felt his heart beat faster and more nervous.

Then he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

Hua Sheng, who has been sleeping for many days, slowly opens his eyes.

At the moment when Yu Jiangliu looked at each other, she said faintly, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Her voice was very small, but Jiangliu thought it was the best one he had ever heard in his life.

It's hard for the river to suppress the excitement in her heart, so she directly picks up Hua Sheng from her bed and kisses her cool lips affectionately.

The real touch spread all over the body. Hua Sheng closed her eyes and enjoyed the hard-earned happiness of this moment. She knew that she was really back. No art succeed.

Seeing this behind the scenes, Feng Xi breathed a sigh of relief and finally couldn't support it any more. He fainted on the ground in front of him.