1315. Shall we follow the process or start directly?
Wen Ranran pouted and finally let go of the other party, barely saving the Demon King's life.
"Hahahahahahahahaha..."
A strange and coquettish laughter suddenly sounded in the small room, and this laughter successfully made Wen Ranran jump again.
"I'm crazy, I'm crazy..."
"I didn't expect...the dignified Lord Pluto to be so timid!"
Wen Ranran was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth when she heard the somewhat charming and charming voice.
"Qingle?"
"Hehehe... I made you laugh at me earlier!"
Wen Ranran: "..."
After all, things seemed to be getting scary.
"That's not right! Didn't you say... that your soul no longer existed back then? How can you still speak now?!"
Wen Ranran looked at the small ball of light and determined the source of the sound.
The fragment of soul that found its true body seemed to have grown a lot, and now it was actually able to speak in human language.
"It's very simple... Of course, most of my soul body has dissipated back then, but... I have my own methods in the demon world, so I managed to survive a little... But this is not enough to support my current resurrection.
What's more... I didn't expect what happened next!"
Qingle's voice was tainted with a bit of melancholy.
Obviously, no one really wants to mention the battle outside the sky ten thousand years ago.
Beside, Lu Yuan coughed awkwardly.
"Before every demon queen or demon king gets married... they will give a piece of their soul to the other half's consciousness for safekeeping as a sign of loyalty. This is what I kept back then."
I see.
Wen Ranran suddenly realized, "Now I am a light bulb?"
Lu Yuan touched her nose and heard Qing Le's voice again. She would be lying if she said she wasn't throbbing.
Ten thousand years, exactly ten thousand years, I huddled in a corner of the mountain col, huddled in the crater, quietly waiting for reincarnation and formation.
But in those long years, the woman in black in my memory, who had always been in vain, seemed to be blurred.
But that woman in purple clothes who resolutely fought against the Vampire King and died in the battle became more and more profound in his memory.
When he first saw Wen Ranran, he was certainly surprised.
But that was just a surprise, because not to mention that Wen Ranran was not the Wen Ranran of ten thousand years ago at all, but...in my heart at that time, perhaps I had already felt my feelings for Ming Yan at the moment when Qing Le died.
, you have already let it go, right?
In the long years that followed, he was the only one who experienced the pain and longing of losing his wife.
Now, when he saw Qing Le again, Rui Yuan couldn't even explain how he felt.
He treated Qing Le with love, guilt, and countless words that he wanted to say but felt stuck in his throat. At this moment, he didn't know what to say.
But Wen Ranran's words of light bulb were equivalent to turning him away and tying him to Qing Le.
The atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.
Qingle's soul also snorted coldly and said to Wen Ranran, "You know what's going on!"
Although the words were arrogant, they were all said to Wen Ranran from beginning to end, and he did not say a word to Lu Yuan. After thinking about it, he didn't know how to face his former nominal husband.
Wen Ranran sighed and looked at the awkward atmosphere in front of her.
They were two old married couples, and he was forced to be a light bulb... However, the awkward atmosphere now made Wen Ranran feel like she was digging her toes into the ground.
"So... should we go through the usual greeting process first? Or should we start directly?"
Wen Ranran looked at the two embarrassed people in front of her, and finally spoke.