"Why, I will help you comfort her!"

The high priest flashed and disappeared into the void.

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Hua Qianyue did not walk far away, but sat on a huge stone by a lake not far from the Demon Palace.

Looking quietly at the stars in the sky, my back was bleak and lonely.

"Some people say that when a person dies, he will become a star in the sky. When the star falls, a person will enter the cycle of reincarnation! But if those dead people are imprisoned, they will never be able to reincarnate forever. Then, can they not be transformed into stars in the sky?"

A cold and waveless voice came from behind.

Hua Qianyue turned around vigilantly: "Who is it? Come out!"

"Don't be nervous, you and I are old friends." A white slender figure flashed in the darkness. His holy robe showed his unique temperament and fairy-like style, but it was also extremely cold.

"Ling Zun? I don't know you!" Hua Qianyue snorted. Although she had lost her memory, she believed in her intuition. She had no subtle sense of joy when an old friend met.

Instead, it is a kind of disgust and vigilance. Therefore, this so-called old friend must have been an annoying person I had in the past!

The figure in white slowly approached, and Hua Qianyue gradually saw his face clearly, and her eyes widened to the extreme.

There were so many things happening in the hall just now that she didn't pay attention to this person.

Now, seeing this face, her heart trembled violently, and she felt an uncontrollable suffocation pain.

"You-" She clearly felt that this face was very familiar, but she could not remember any memories at all, and there was only a kind of sadness from the bottom of her heart.

Sadness proves that she is familiar with this person and cares about this person. But it is rare that old friends can meet again. It should be very happy. Why is she so sad?

It’s like seeing someone separated by yin and yang, so hopelessly sad!

I don't even know if it's illusory.

Seeing her look painful, the high priest couldn't help but stretch out his hand and stroked her side face. His fingertips touched the tears that had fallen silently in the corner of her eyes. He couldn't help but tremble, and his heart felt a little painful.

The world is misty, with my hand, touching her again, can your painful soul rest in peace?

"Don't cry!" he murmured, thinking that the cold and ruthless tone had a little more gentleness.

Hua Qianyue realized that she was crying. It was so inexplicable. She has never been a fragile person. Why did she cry involuntarily when she saw this person!

"Who are you?" She raised her head, her eyes filled with sadness.

"I am..." The high priest originally wanted to say that Shifang Piaomiao was better to develop his plan and gain her trust, but in the end he said, "High priest!" He did not want to be someone else in front of this woman!

Hua Qianyue's face suddenly showed disappointment. She didn't know what she was disappointed, but she was completely sad.

"I hate you. It seems that we would not be friends a hundred years ago!"

The high priest smiled slightly: "I thought you would miss my face very much."

"Hmph, you are not so handsome that I miss you for a hundred years." She really felt speechless sadness about this face, but she was disgusted and wary of this person, which was really contradictory.

"Although we had some disagreements a hundred years ago, the world changed and the enemy could become friends. Now, we don't believe you even if we are reborn overnight. If you have any place to go, why not go back to the spiritual world with me?" The high priest talked about the serious matter.
Chapter completed!