After a period of suffocating silence, Qingle finally spoke up.
"Ming Yan, you have to think about it... we are not friends. I don't care what kind of deal you made with Rui Yuan, and I don't care what kind of guilt Rui Yuan feels towards me... But,
The price required for my own resurrection is too heavy, to the point that...I am not completely sure myself, and it may even harm you!"
The hollow female voice was no longer as charming as before, and seemed a bit serious.
"I was once jealous of you... I was once full of resentment, but there is nothing wrong with being liked and loved by others, so I must tell you the responsibility you bear!"
Wen Ranran was stunned for a moment, and her eyes instantly became gentle.
This so-called demon queen is actually kind of cute.
The arrogance at the beginning, the frankness just now, and the seriousness now.
It is the pride and frankness of a woman, the most sincere heart, and the most sincere emotion.
Wen Ranran curled her lips and said, "This old boy, Li Yuan, was he blind ten thousand years ago... If you let such a good girl go, you have to learn from Cao Mengde, a good wife..."
"..."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Yuan coughed violently.
Qingle, who only had old antiques from ten thousand years ago and didn't understand the history of the world at all, was confused, "Who is Cao Mengde?"
"It's not... it's not who..." Li Yuan took a deep breath and forced a smile, "Miss Wen... you'd better say less if you're fine!"
Wen Ranran glanced at the other party with a smile, and suddenly realized that the Demon King's ears were still a little red at the moment.
"How should I put it... I was kidnapped, and there is nothing I can do if I don't want to... I'm afraid that if I really don't want to, your Demon King will just throw me into the lava of Demon Emperor Mountain to take a bath!" Wen Ranran
I was a little confused, but finally decided to ask, "What method are you talking about? Can I listen carefully?"
"Well." Qingle finally said, "How to put it? To put it simply, a person's soul has energy!"
"Even a tiny bit of a person's soul can possess all of that person's memories. The so-called remnant soul is a situation where a person's soul has all the memories, but its energy is too weak..."
"The only way to perfectly repair the soul in this world is Pluto, who was born without a soul... because it is actually a product derived from the beliefs of many souls, and because of this, only she can perfectly repair the soul!"
Wen Ranran twitched the corner of her mouth.
I haven't had time to read the newly acquired "Netherworld Blood Sword Technique". After all, these two things are the same upper and lower parts.
In the swordsmanship Wen Ranran had read before, there was actually some records about soul repair, but it was incomplete. Now he had obtained a complete weapon, and he had absorbed so much knowledge of faith before entering the emperor's tomb.
Strength is actually quite abundant at the moment.
It's just... If Pluto's method of repairing the soul before was to mend holes in tattered clothes, then Qingle's situation now is... he has to take a small piece of rag, then put it upside down to make a new piece of clothes...
After all, I am not the Ming Yan from ten thousand years ago. Although I am already strong enough in the human world, what if I want to resurrect such an aunt and accidentally die from overwork?
Wen Ranran closed her eyes, feeling extremely confused for a moment.
Indeed, what Qing Le said was right. With his current abilities, if he rashly healed Qing Le's body now, there is probably a half chance that he would be consumed to death first.