Chapter 194 It’s my own salvation

When Ren Jinjin arrived at Penglai, she only saw a foggy scene below. She couldn't see clearly below even though she was standing above the clouds, so she could only control the Wushuang Sword downwards.

After landing on the ground, she looked at this place and seemed to feel that she had fallen into the formation. There was a rock standing there not far away, with dense small characters on it, which she could not see clearly.

After approaching the rock, Ren Jin quickly read the words on the rock. The Wushuang Sword Spirit also flew out at this time: "Master, this is the contract."

"You are asking me to form a contract with this formation. If I die in the formation, it has nothing to do with Penglai."

Ren Jinjin's fingers crossed the small characters line by line, and then he cut his own finger with the Wushuang sword blade. The Wushuang Sword Spirit exclaimed: "Master!"

"It doesn't matter, let's go in."

When the blood on her fingers fell on the small characters drawn by her fingertips, the words seemed to come alive and flew forward, pushing aside the heavy fog to reveal a barrier.

The Wushuang Sword Spirit looked at her and was about to walk in, holding her clothes with his small hand: "Master, you have signed a contract with the Heaven-Wang Fate Formation. If you die here, no one will know!!"

Ren Jinjin had heard this sentence from Hu Luoluo's mouth, and also heard it from the mouth of Wushuang Sword Spirit, but now she had to go. A Zhou was so seriously injured in order to nourish her soul.

, she couldn’t let A Zhou die.

"I know everything, Wushuang, if the owner of the sword dies, the contract between me and you will not exist, so little girl, if I really encounter danger and cannot get out, then you go find someone

Be a good master."

After Ren Jinjin finished speaking, he placed the Wushuang Sword Spirit next to the rock and cast a spell on her so that she could no longer come out of the Wushuang Sword. She was not completely sure about breaking through the Tianming Fate Formation. Since

In this case, don't take him on any more adventures.

"Owner!"

The Wushuang Sword Spirit watched her back disappear into the barrier. No matter how she shouted, she never looked back.

When Xie Qingzhou arrived and saw the Wushuang Sword lying quietly, his heart stung. He raised his head and looked at the barrier. Penglai Xiandao's restraint on demons could not hurt him too deeply.

But now that his soul and body were damaged, his body was not as strong as before, so the closer he got to that barrier, the more uncomfortable he felt.

"Go back, if you take one step closer you will die."

A rich male voice sounded, and a man touched his beard in mid-air and looked at Xie Qingzhou.

"She's in there."

Xie Qingzhou only said one sentence, and the man understood what he meant. He smiled and said: "She has made a contract with the Wangtian Destiny Formation. Life and death are her personal destiny."

"My people, I determine life and death."

His words were extremely arrogant. The man stopped smiling and looked at him sharply: "What? Is the Demon Lord planning to force his way in?"

"I will protect her life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Qingzhou's figure disappeared from the barrier. The man withdrew his gaze and shook his head. That's it. Let's all behave. He had already persuaded him anyway.

As soon as Xie Qingzhou entered the barrier, he felt as if he was being pulled into an illusion, because the place where he was now was the lake house where they stayed before.

He slowly walked over and looked at this place. This was not the place he later rebuilt, but the lake house where he first started. At this time, the door facing him was pushed open from the inside, with a smile on his face.

"Ren Jinjin" looked at him and tilted his head and then said: "Ah Zhou."

The black mist shot out without warning, and "Ren Jinjin" was scattered by him, and his figures scattered into stars. Xie Qingzhou took back his hand and his eyes were full of coldness. He would not allow anyone to play the role of his Jinjin.

Jin is Jin, even if they have the same appearance, he can still tell who is who.

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On the other side, Ren Jinjin rolled his eyes and poked the fake Xie Qingzhou in front of him. If he wants to learn from others, he must first understand who he wants to play. Learning from neither fish nor fowl will blind her A Zhouna.

Open your face.

It's just that this destiny formation, she thought it was something that needed her to decipher, but she didn't expect that it turned out to be an illusion, but this illusion really had nothing new.

"Only those who don't love can't find it. Isn't this confusing the child?"

She turned her wrist and looked at the branch in her hand. Sure enough, the Wushuang Sword was more convenient to use. This branch was too difficult to use. If she didn't know that the fake Xie Qingzhou was a ball of nothingness, this branch would definitely not be able to pierce him.

But the vision that followed shocked her a little, because it was her previous life, everything that happened to her after she died in the modern world.

Ren Jinjin turned around and looked at the surging lake water behind him, closed his eyes and fell into it completely.

"This ghost is so weak, it will be useless even if you eat it."

Listening to the words of the "people" coming and going, Ren Jinjin squatted behind the stone with her head lowered and did not dare to look up. It was only today that she discovered that she did not enter reincarnation after death, but had been wandering in the underworld.

These ghosts thought she was too weak and refused to take her with them. This stone was her protection stone. Once she left the stone, she might be eaten by some ghost.

Thinking of what Meng Po said a few days ago, she buried her head in her knees, her eyes red. Po Meng said that she went to modern times because of some accident. In fact, her true soul and belonging should be thousands of years ago.

These words were simply beyond her cognition. She had no impression at all. She had been living in modern times since she was born, so there was no such thing as thousands of years.

But seeing everyone else drinking Meng Po soup, she was the only one wandering alone in the Wangchuan River, day after day, so long that she could no longer remember which day it was.

“What a delicious smell.”

Suddenly, a ghost head emerged from the stone. One of the ghost's eyes was drooped on the ground, and it was hanging high by its neck. Ren Jinjin was frightened and fell to the ground, with fear in its eyes.

Po Meng said that her neck was stretched so long that she had been hanged before she was alive, so this was a hanged ghost, and the appearance of her death must be very ugly. She covered her heartbeat that no longer existed and leaned against the tree behind her.

Because of the existence of the protective stone, the hanged man could not come in and harm her, and kept repeating the word "smells good" in his mouth.

After a while, many strange ghosts were attracted to him. The number was so huge that they were about to overthrow the stone. Ren Jinjin stood up and kept throwing stones at them.

"Don't, don't come over!"

She is too weak and has no fighting power in this underworld. Any ghost who came a few days earlier than her can bully her. And Po Meng said that if she is eaten by a ghost here, she will never be reincarnated again.

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That means she has really disappeared from the world. Although she doesn't have any relatives, she still wants to live. She doesn't want to die like this, completely, without being remembered by anyone.

A white light flashed, and the ghosts were split apart by the white light. The woman in white seemed to be walking on the light. She drove the ghosts away and stretched out her hand towards her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Sorry, my dears, I have been working overtime recently, so the update is a bit late.
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