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1313. Queen's soul fragment

After getting the Pluto Scythe, Wen Ranran felt a mysterious feeling suddenly appear in her body, but she didn't have time to carefully feel what this feeling was. After all, this was a place of right and wrong.

Therefore, she soon opened her eyes and looked at Rui Yuan.

"Let's go! I've got my things. I'll accompany you to find Qingle. Where is she buried?"

Li Yuan pondered for a moment, and then said honestly, "In my last life... before I died, the Emperor of Heaven promised me that he would be buried in the southernmost part of the Melting Snow Forest."

Wen Ranran pondered for a moment, "Then where are we now?!"

"have no idea!"

"..."

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them now share the same pain, Wen Ranran would really want to crack open the other person's head and see what's inside.

But when she thought about it, the person in front of her was now using the same brain as A Ke, and Wen Ranran was forced to give up the idea.

"Then how are you going to look for it? You have to stop looking and go back directly?"

Wen Ranran looked at the other party suspiciously, "Then... I will leave directly after I leave, and the reward will not be refunded!"

Xia Liyuan curled his lips, "What's the hurry?"

Wen Ranran rolled her eyes.

Can she not be anxious?

Under the ground, this huge palace is no longer a simple tomb. To put it bluntly, it may be the seal that suppressed the vampire king thousands of years ago.

But who knows what the vampire king from thousands of years ago is like now, and what kind of dangers there are underground.

Li Yuan did not speak, but closed his eyes and began to meditate. After a long while, he silently pulled out a lavender light ball from his forehead.

"This is……"

"Qing Le's soul fragment." Ru Yuan said concisely and comprehensively.

Wen Ranran pursed her lips and looked at the shimmering light group with a little compassion.

Although she has never met Qing Le, it still makes people sigh that the demon queen of that generation now only has this weak fragment of her soul left.

That small soul fragment shining with lavender light has now become the best steering wheel.

Li Yuan took it and turned it around, looking at the surrounding stone walls, but could not find a way out.

"Strange... I couldn't find it. Why is she glowing?"

Li Yuan was a little doubtful, "Is it possible that after being kept for ten thousand years, it got damaged?"

Wen Ranran: "..."

May I ask if the words coming out of your mouth could be more beautiful?

"Open it, open it! Give it to me!" Wen Ranran looked at the soul fragment and said disgustedly: "What do you know?"

Li Yuan looked at Wen Ranran warily. Although he and Wen Ranran had suffered together to some extent before, the shimmering soul fragment in his hand was actually his only connection with Qingle now.

, even his last hope.

If Wen Ranran took it and destroyed it instantly, or sent it directly to the afterlife, then she would have no ability to resist at all.

Therefore, even if Li Yuan believed in Wen Ranran, he would not dare to joke about Qing Le, the only possibility of resurrection.

"You..." Rui Yuan subconsciously hid the ball of light in his hand.

"You old men... how do you understand what girls are saying! If you want to talk about language talent, it depends on me!" Wen Ranran curled her lips, "Why, are you afraid that I will harm her?"

Li Yuan struggled internally, but finally carefully handed the ball of light in his hand to Wen Ranran.

After Wen Ranran took it, the small lavender light ball suddenly jumped up. I don't know why, but in the dim environment, it looked a little angry...

As soon as Wen Ranran got hold of this soul, she felt as if the other person could speak. She could even clearly feel the other person's emotional changes.

"What... you don't want to be in my hand?"


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