"The Heavenly Roulette requires the Plate Beads to Turn Souls..."

"Soul Transformation.?!"

Yu Huan picked up these two important words. For some reason, these words seemed to be very important to her...

"Why do you turn your soul..."

"Longevity prolongs one's life and immortality!"

Guo Qianjudo.

My wife doesn't understand

"Why can the soul turn be immortal...?"

Guo Qianrou lowered her head and stopped on the side of her face. At this moment, she lay down with a lonely expression on her face.

"As a result, I passed by my father's yard, passed by his window, and heard him discussing with my mother in the house, mentioning the Panzhu and the Heavenly Mechanical Roulette. I heard that the life is renewed with the soul of a human being."

"Use the soul of a living person to prolong his life...?" Wang Huan thought to himself, how could it be possible.

Perhaps the expression on her face was too obvious. Guo Qianrou turned to look at her, pouted and sucked, her eyes were disdainful.

"You don't believe it, why do you think Princess Rongchengchang of Tianyin Kingdom can maintain her beauty forever?"

Yumeng was shocked...

Can you really use your soul to prolong your life?

"The Heavenly Mechanical Roulette can only be driven by seven plate beads. These seven plate beads are white, red, green, blue, red, black and purple. Why are people who are now competing for? It is another use of the plate beads in the martial arts world, which is to transform their souls and extend their lives...!"

My wife's eyes were wide open.

"Princess Rongcheng is immortal, and her daughter is better than her. A few months ago, the princess lost the soul-locking bead, and she was so anxious that she looked around like an ant on a hot pan. "

Mengfu thought to himself that this girl knew a lot, even Rongcheng knew it.

"But it is said that this soul is not feasible for anyone's soul..."

"But Princess Rongcheng's soul-locking bead was indeed successful."

Yu Huan sat on the grass, with thick green grass as a mat. Somehow, after Guo Qianrou finished speaking, a strange and complicated feeling arose in Yu Huan's heart.

She didn't know what it was.

"Mingjian Villa...Mingjian Villa..."

Guo Qianrou just finished speaking, and then covered her face and started crying again...

"Mingjian Villa may not be able to be protected..."

Those people will not let her go if they kill her parents...

Yu Huan comforted her sideways, but she didn't know what was going on...

“No…”

Guo Qianrou suddenly grabbed her hand with her backhand...

"Sister..." The little white face was full of tears. "Sister, you are my life-saving benefactor, that is, Mingjian Villa's life-saving benefactor. My parents are gone. I haven't been back for a long time. I don't know what the villa is like. Next time Qianrou wants to see her sister, I guess she won't be able to see her..."

Guo Qianrou suddenly let go and lowered her head, and the tears stains on her face were not wiped.

"This is my token for my sister. If my sister wants to find me, she will go to Mingjian Villa. If you take out the token, they will not make things difficult for you..."

"If my sister wants to go into the mountain with me today, it's OK, but at this moment, Mingjian Villa is afraid of implicating my sister."

The wife found a reason to quit.

As Guo Qianrou said, as she described it, it is indeed dangerous to go to Mingjian Villa now. She wants to live a few more years and does not want to participate in such matters in this dynasty.

Besides, she has something to do...

Go back to Chizhou.

After saying goodbye to Guo Qianrou, Wang Huan went on the road alone.

*

In City D, Yuen was lazy and got up from bed.

Mom was cleaning the living room and chatting.

Ask her how she felt yesterday’s answer.

Finally caught up with the make-up time for the sophomore second semester.

The principal asked for a leave of absence, but Lin's mother said politely and kept suppressing the matter.

My wife couldn't stand the words of her mother. She finally came back once, but she still couldn't survive.

After coming back, I handed over the spirit of the new game to my grandfather.

When she comes back this time, she plans to have fun in City D for a few days.

The newly released filmmakers Alliance 8 is currently being released. I heard that the special effects are well done. Yu Huan and his best friend Xiao Yu bought a cup of milk tea to go to the cinema together.

The movie is good.

When I came back from the junior high school in the afternoon, I saw the tall and thin back in the stadium, but I was not thin either. I just had a tall figure.

So familiar, I saw it since I was a child.

Today, the man also saw the beauty...

The pitching hand was put down, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of white teeth leaked out. His beautiful eyes narrowed and smiled. His smile was very contagious, as if it would make people feel warm in their hearts anyway.

“Hi…如歌…”

He brought the ball over, and because his arms were long, he easily hugged it around his waist.

A tall figure can fully enhance the size of two heads.

There was sweat on his forehead.

The wife observed carefully.

"Why haven't you seen for so many days? My aunt said you are sick, are you okay?"

He looked around her...

The beauty is like a piece of wood.

The wire website across the court was in front of him.

Suddenly, Yumeng didn't know what to say.

A crush on it for too long.

Didn't dare to speak.

After a long time, I could only squeeze out my smile

"Yes. Hehe, I'm sick. It's been a long time... Is Senior Yumu okay?"

"fine.."

Zheng Yumu smiled, and then cracked a mouthful of white teeth, which could blind people's eyes.

His facial features are very proportional, his cheekbones are slightly convex, and his contours are clear.

At first glance, it is a muscular and a big brother next door who warms up his personality.

"I heard that you are sick and want to visit you, but a few times, my aunt said again that you went to the hospital and didn't have the address."

Yu Wu scratched her head helplessly

Her mother was racking her brains to deal with these things.

In order to help her cover up her actual situation in the ancient times of Yikong.

"Uh... that's it. It's much better now..."

Zheng Yumu took her seriously and swept her up and down.

Then nodded

"Well, it looks like I'm getting better..."

My wife couldn't find any other topics, and always felt that if she continued like this, she would be able to make a breakthrough.

He always looks warm and caring about people, and has been around since childhood, but he is not sure whether he likes himself.

It's so tormented. When Yumeng thought about it, he felt itchy, helpless, and a little helpless. It felt complicated. She liked it, but she wasn't sure he liked him
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