My Girlfriend And I Transmigrated

In the sand sea filled with yellow sand, Luo Jing opened his eyes.

Above the sand dunes in front, stood a white fairy quietly.

But recently, the fairy in white has become more and more sluggish and dull, not as agile as before.

Most of the time, Fairy in White even has empty eyes, like an empty shell without a soul, turning into the incarnation of an ordinary soul.

But tonight, the fairy in white in the sand dunes is not dumb.

She stood there quietly, looking at the yellow sand in the sky, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The moment Luo Jing appeared, the fairy in white was slightly startled.

She reached out her hand subconsciously, wanting to say something.

But the moment she spoke, she seemed to have violated some taboo. Fairy in white's eyes instantly became dull and dull, and once again turned into an empty shell without a soul.

So, she stood there blankly, her eyes were blank, and she couldn't say anything.

Luo Jing was already used to the sluggishness of the fairy in white.

He looked at the sand dunes in the sea of ​​​​clouds, took a deep breath, and began to guide the magic energy in his body to flow according to the secret technique of the soul in the Book of Longevity.

In the sand sea, there was a gust of wind.

Luo Jing stood on the sand dune, and the distance between Luo Jing and the fairy in white seemed to be getting farther and farther.

An invisible thread visible to the naked eye appeared between him and the fairy in white.

This is the materialization of the connection between the incarnation of the soul and the body after the operation of the mystery of the soul.

But between these invisible threads, there are several transparent threads extending into the void and disappearing at the end of the void.

Those threads of silk came out of Luo Jing's body, but they did not connect to the fairy in white, but entered the void.

Seeing this scene, Luo Jing was refreshed and knew that there was a drama.

According to the content of Deciphering the Demonic Great Law, these threads extending into the void are the body of the caster.

In other words, it is the body of Qingxuan!

Besides Luo Jing, there were also several threads on the body of the white-clothed fairy extending into the void, proving that the end of the void was where the white-clothed fairy's body was.

Seeing this scene, Luo Jing thoroughly confirmed that it really was because of the divine soul link created by the couple's time travel, which caused the two people's divine soul incarnation to be summoned incorrectly!

Thinking of this, Luo Jing took a deep breath and ran the Soul Secret Technique, only to see a dim magical energy gradually emerging from Luo Jing's palm.

Those demonic energy turned into a glove, completely wrapping his hands.

After demonic energy appeared on both hands, Luo Jing stretched out his hand and grasped the threads that extended into the void.

Then drag slowly!

The end of the thread in the void is the incarnation of his divine soul!

As long as the incarnation of the soul inside is dragged out, repaired and corrected, Qing Xuan's incarnation of the soul will also return to its place.

In this way, the soul incarnation of the husband and wife will completely return to normal!

Luo Jing's expression was slightly excited.

The strength of dragging the silk thread is getting bigger and bigger.

But soon, he found something unusual.

The silk thread in the void seemed to extend infinitely far. According to the mysticism of the soul, Luo Jing should have dragged out the incarnation of the soul long ago.

But now the sand dunes under Luo Jing's feet are full of transparent silk threads, but they still haven't dragged out the incarnation of his own soul... What's the situation?

Luo Jing was slightly surprised.

Could it be that the distance between him and Qingxuan is so far apart? Qing Xuan didn't come to Haiyan City?

But judging from the length of the silk thread, even if the two are really separated by the ends of the earth, they should be successful, right? Why are there so many threads...

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Haiyan City, where the snow is flying, is cold and windy.

The snow has been falling for a long time this year. It has been falling since the twelfth lunar month, and it has been falling for more than half a month.

Shen Qingxuan was also on the second floor of the Heshun Restaurant, waiting for half a month.

The first day of the new year has passed, and the fifteenth day has passed.

But she still hadn't waited for the person to wait.

The man who had agreed to meet her on the first or fifteenth day of the new year seemed to have evaporated from the world.

In Shen Qingxuan's heart, she couldn't help but start to worry.

Could it be that on the way south, my husband encountered some dangers?

He is a magic cultivator. If he is encountered by the people of the Night Walk Division, it will be very dangerous...

But Shen Qingxuan asked her junior sister to inquire about it. Recently, there has been no trouble with the demons who call the realm of the gods, and the Central Plains is quite peaceful.

After all, magic cultivators also have to celebrate the New Year.

The end of the year is approaching, and even the devils mostly go home to prepare for New Year's Eve and no longer go out to make trouble.

Since there is no demon cultivator, where did the husband go?

Shen Qingxuan couldn't help but worry.

She still came here every day, waiting for her husband to appear, and didn't leave until late at night.

It is now late at night, and the entire Heshun Restaurant is empty and about to close.

Although Xiao Er and the store owner would not come to urge her, she would leave consciously every time at this time.

But today something strange happened.

When Shen Qingxuan stood up with a sigh and confirmed that it was dry waiting again, a tingling sensation suddenly came from her mind.

Immediately afterwards, a dizziness like a whirlwind attacked her, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to support the pillar beside her so that she did not fall down.

tingling...

Threads and strands of endless stinging pain were pulling at her.

She felt like there was a thread in her brain that was being pulled hard.

Every time a part of the silk thread was pulled out, something seemed to go to her soul.

The severe pain caused Shen Qingxuan to grit her teeth and stand up straight.

Hazy, she seemed to see a lot of fragmented scenes.

The smiling girl in blue...

The people who gathered on the street were all holding lanterns to send spirits...

A place where people come and go…

A busy husband...

Those fragmentary scenes, UU reading www. uukanshu.com was intermittent, making her unable to see it clearly.

And the tingling sensation in the brain is getting stronger and stronger.

She was in a trance, as if she had seen everything that her husband had gone through when she synchronized with her husband every night.

But this time, she was watching from the perspective of a bystander.

The rapidly flashing pictures were fragmented and blurry, making it impossible to see what was going on.

I can only vaguely see that my husband was working at a funeral?

He's so good, why did he go to other people's funerals?

In Shen Qingxuan's heart, a flash of stunnedness flashed.

Then, in a line of blue water and sky, the scene is still blurry and unreal.

But the two men and women hugging each other were extremely dazzling.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qingxuan subconsciously widened her eyes.

Then I heard the intermittent, delicate whisper of the girl.

"Brother... we will always be together..."

This voice made Shen Qingxuan's heart throb.

She subconsciously covered her chest, and her left hand desperately held the pillar to prevent herself from falling.

His eyes widened, desperately trying to see clearly.

Finally saw the man's face.

That is... husband.

And the man's soft whispers intermittently.

"...well...don't separate..."

"we will be together forever…"