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Chapter 407

Jin Bao watched the dust in front of him slowly disappear, dissipating little by little, and suddenly felt his eyes were sour. His eyes instantly turned red, and a layer of mist was filled with water, and then...

Tick-

drop……

Big tears fell down his eyes. Jinbao didn't feel anything, but he felt his eyes suddenly felt warm. When he reached out to touch him, he actually cried.

Seeing the tears rubbed in my palm, my eyes became even more sore. The spicy tears kept pouring out along my eyes. It felt like I was peeling an onion. I clearly didn't want to cry. I really didn't want to cry at all, but the tears were out of control and rushed out desperately.

Jin Bao reached out and grabbed two handfuls of air. The white swan turned into black dust. When the wind blew, nothing was left. Even a little black ash was not caught. Jin Bao's heart seemed to have cracked and was chopped in half from the middle. It was so painful that it was hard to breathe, and tears were even more fierce.

"White swan...White swan..."

Jin Bao's voice was hoarse and he called softly. At first, his voice was very low and very low. Slowly, with the sound of calling, his voice became more and more hoarse, but heavier, and finally turned into a roar of exhaustion.

"White Swan!!"

Jinbao's eyes, which were hanging with tears, suddenly turned golden, and a golden light flashed, almost lit up the dim tomb. At the same time, Jinbao was covered by golden light, and for a moment, the entire tomb was like daytime, with golden light shining.

The golden light included Jin Bao's whole body in the middle. In an instant, two golden wings grew behind Jin Bao, and suddenly opened, and a strong wind swept through. At the same time, Jin Bao's memory was also sweeping...

Countless fragments flashed through Jinbao's mind. The cold and icy white bird spread its snow-white wings and stared at him expressionlessly like an ice lump.

That's... a white swan.

Jin Bao always thought that Bai Hu hated him very much because Bai Hu was cold every time he saw him. Later, Bai Hu knew that he liked Prince Changqin, so he deliberately got very close to Prince Changqin. Jin Bao hated the big white bird who claimed to be aloof and never gave him a good face.

However, what Jinbao didn't expect was that the self-proclaimed noble swan did not hate him, but he did not express it. From beginning to end, he stared at himself with such a cold look, just trying to look at himself twice more.

When facing the Su family, Bai Hu saved Jinbao's life with his own life, and he found out the current Jinbao...

Jinbao's eyes were flashing with golden light, and countless memory fragments poured into his mind. The golden wings behind him suddenly closed and disappeared behind him in an instant, returning to his normal human form, but his eyes were still pure gold and did not retreat.

Tears circled in the eyes, and the golden color set off even more shining.

Jin Bao bent his knees and knelt on the ground with a "bang!" and said hoarsely: "Bastard... Baihu... You bastard, don't you like me?! Come out, come out... come out and tell me in person!! Why don't you tell me..."

Jin Bao said this, crying completely, hissing, his voice hoarsely, tears swept across his face, ticking down his chin, and despair was filled with despair in his golden eyes.

"that……"

Wanqi Linmu looked down at Jin Bao who was kneeling on the ground and cried bitterly, and said, "I really don't want to disturb your lyrics, but..."

Wanqi Linmu pointed to the position behind him. It was the body of the white swan. The corpse occupied the body of the white swan and had already destroyed itself. The last wisp of the white swan's soul disappeared, and the body was quietly lying on the ground.

Wanqi Linmu said again: "He is back."

Jin Bao stared at his confused eyes and didn't react for a moment what Wanqi Linmu was saying, his face was full of dismay, like a walking corpse.

Luo Shen rubbed his forehead and said with some headache: "The corpse in the body has already been buried, and the last strand of the white swan's soul has returned to the body."

"...ah?" Jin Bao realized it later and subconsciously issued an exclaim. In fact, he didn't hear it clearly, he was just too surprised.

Just now, Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen worked together to subdue Zi Ren. Luo Shen nailed the thin needle to the forehead of the white swan. Zi Ren had disappeared and completely buried the corpse. The last wisp of the white swan's soul still existed. In fact, the white swan's soul suddenly turned into black smoke, and it did not disappear, but returned to its own body. To be precise, it was "sucked" back by the body.

Indeed, the body was damaged, and the sirens originally planned to die with the soul of the white swan, but unfortunately, Luo Shen and Wanqi Linmu stopped the sirens in time, so the body was saved, and the last sirens of the white swan was also saved. Before the white swan had finished speaking, the body had returned to his body, and it was not "dead"...

Wanqi Linmu explained with a headache. The more Jin Bao heard, the more shocked Jin Bao's face became, the more embarrassed he looked. Jin Bao's face seemed to be cracking. Wanqi Linmu even saw him "crack".

At the same time, I heard a "cough!" sound, and the white swan woke up. The last wisp of soul merged into the body. Although the white swan is very weak now, it still wakes up.

He slowly opened his eyes, Jin Bao gave him a strong breath first, suddenly feeling that he was being fooled. He was so angry that he was furious, and he suddenly became furious like a sea urchin. He strode over, grabbed the collar of the white swan, shook it violently, and shouted: "You white killer!! You scheming bitch! How dare you fool me!?"

Bai Hu just woke up and was still a little weak. He was shaken hard by Jin Bao. He was not angry. Instead, he chuckled. Bai Hu had an iceberg face and rarely saw him laugh. Unexpectedly, Bai Hu turned out to be a peerless warm man when he smiled. The ice and snow melted instantly, and he smiled gently and gentlemanly, just like the warm lake water reflecting the warm sunlight and sparkling waves.

Jin Bao was almost dazzled by a white swan's smile. Bai Bao raised his hand, stroked Jin Bao's cheek, and whispered: "It's great, it's great to see you so energetic... it's great."

Jin Bao was stunned, then his face turned red, and he didn't know what to say.

Bai Hu said again: "Actually, I always want to tell you that I feel very sad when I hear you say you like the prince, so I keep asking you for trouble. Actually... I like you for a long time."

Jin Bao is obviously a type who is soft but not hard. Bai Hu confessed so gently, Jin Bao couldn't resist it, coughed and said, "Who... who made you always stare at me coldly, I, I thought you had a grudge against me."

Wanqi Linmu clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's talk about love and go back. Let's open the Fifty-Singed coffin box first. I heard that you two need to be combined to open it."

"What body is combined with it?" Jin Bao burst out instantly and said, "Wan, Wanqi Linmu, don't talk nonsense, just open it together, not... merging..."

Although the people from the Su family caught Jinbao and Baihu, Baihu stopped the Su family and let Jinbao go. On the one hand, he liked Jinbao and wanted to protect Jinbao. On the other hand, Baihu was also protecting the strings of Prince Changqin. Because Prince Changqin knew that Jinbao and Baihu were not in harmony, he put a spell on the fifty-string coffin box. The two must work together to open the coffin box.

Bai Hu reached out to hold Jin Bao's hand. Although Jin Bao was a little awkward, he did not struggle. The moment the two people's palms touched the coffin box, the coffin box emitted a bright light, and then with a "click--" sound, the coffin box shattered, and the fifty-string strings appeared out of the coffin box.

Wanqi Linmu smiled and said, "It's great. There is only one left for the tomb of the colorful phoenix. As long as you find the last string, the little long qin can restore your mind. Of course, the curse of the Leslie School can also be cracked."

When Jin Bao heard Wanqi Linmu's words, he said in surprise: "Little Changqin?"

Wanqi Linmu said: "Have I not told you?"

Wanqi Linmu changed into a proud face, wishing she could pat her chest and said, "Crown Prince Changqin is my son now!"

Luo Shen: "..."

When Jin Bao heard the four words "Crown Prince Changqin", his golden eyes immediately shone brightly and said excitedly: "Crown Prince! If I go with you, can you see the prince? I haven't seen him for such a long time. Isn't the prince much more beautiful? Is he more elegant and sacred?"

When talking about Prince Changqin, Jin Bao seemed to have endless things to say, and instantly became a little fan, while Bai Hu squinted his eyes and stared at the back of Jin Bao's head.

Wanqi Linmu: "..."

Because Jin Bao heard that Prince Changqin was reincarnated as Wanqi Linmu's son, he had to follow Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen back to see Prince Changqin. Bai Hu had just confessed to Jinbao, and everything went well, but who knew that Prince Changqin's peerless white moonlight suddenly popped up. Bai Hu was worried that Jin Bao would go to see Prince Changqin alone, for fear that his old love would rekindle, so he also had to leave with him.

Everyone got the fifty-string strings and was about to return. When they were at the airport, Jin Bao took off the fifty-strings from the gold ring and handed them to Wanqi Linmu, saying, "Now I can control my horn power. I don't need the restraint of the fifty-strings, so I'll give it to you too."

Just as everyone was about to get on the plane, the "beep--" sound began.

Wanqi Linmu said, "What's the sound? Luo Shen's cell phone rang?"

Luo Shen put his cell phone in his windbreaker pocket and didn't hear it for a while. He took out his cell phone and saw that Master Luo San's expression was rarely stiff.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Whose phone number is secretly touched? It's not your mistress, right?"

Luo Shen smiled and raised his phone over and said, "It's our uncle's lover."

Caller ID - Uncle.

Wanqi Linmu: "..."

Wanqi Linmu didn't expect that the uncle's phone call came over, and it was definitely a crime. Luo Shen was Jinbao's boyfriend's story, and it spread throughout the road...

Luo Shen said lightly: "It's better to turn off the plane."

As he said that, Shi Shiran turned off his cell phone.

Everyone got on the plane. The plane was not late, and it arrived a little earlier. They got off the plane very smoothly. Wanqi Linmu said excitedly: "Oh, I'm so tired. Let's go eat barbecue. The weather is so cold, I really want to eat barbecue."

Jin Bao said in a responsive manner: "Okay, okay! I know a barbecue restaurant with very good meat quality and I especially like the decoration style. Wanqi Linmu, you must also like it very much. It is magnificent and has a special taste..."

But Luo Shen suddenly said, "Maybe I can't eat it anymore."

"Ah?" Wanqi Linmu said strangely: "Why?"

Luo Shen smiled reluctantly and politely and said, "Mumu, look, someone has come to pick him up."

Pick up the plane? Is it my son?

Wanqi Linmu thought this and looked up. He immediately saw a man standing out among the crowd of people who picked up the plane. The man was wearing a black, black windbreaker, black pants, and black boots. His hands were inserted into the pocket of the windbreaker. Although they were far away, they could see the cold eyes at a glance.

Bang—

Wanqi Linmu's backpack instantly fell from his hand to the ground and said in shock: "Uncle?"
Chapter completed!
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