Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

"Dawdling, like a bitch."

Not far away, Yan Chixia walked over clamoringly.

After a few days of getting along, Yan Chixia became less hostile to Nie Xiaoqian.

But the view that people and ghosts have different paths will not change.

"Damn, you're hurting her by pulling her like this."

Pulling Ning Caichen over, Yan Chixia reprimanded.

Ghosts have ghosts, and people have humanities.

At this moment, there is Fa Hai, who can transcend the other party, let her give birth to bliss early, and be reincarnated.

This is the best ending for her.

"Xiao Qian."

Ning Caichen shouted, tears flashing in his eyes.

But Nie Xiaoqian looked affectionately, gritted her teeth, but turned away.

"Are you ready?"

Fa Hai looked at this scene lightly and asked softly.

Fahai doesn't understand the love between the two.

In Chen Xiaoming's memory, there are these.

But Chen Xiaoming in memory is also a single dog.

For Fahai, love affairs are superfluous.

"Ah."

With a light reply, Fa Hai closed his eyes and focused his attention, his brows twitching.

In his hand, the Sutra of Rebirth is chanted, and a ray of Buddha light shines.

"Xiao Qian."

Under the Buddha's light, Nie Xiaoqian's figure gradually receded from the ghost and turned into a soul before her death.

Buddha light added his body, but at this moment, a road to rebirth was paved behind him.

"If you don't go now, when will you wait!"

Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen were reluctant to part with each other, Fahai said in a Sanskrit voice.

Even though she was reluctant to give up, Nie Xiaoqian still turned around and walked on the road to death.

"Xiao Qian."

In an instant, with the strength Ning Caichen obtained from nowhere, he broke free from Yan Chixia and chased after him one step at a time.

Under the Buddha's light, the figure also entered the road of death.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Nie Xiaoqian.

"Fool, come back."

Yan Chixia was shocked, this Buddhist transcendence, sent to the road of life, is not for the living.

Fa Hai, who was chanting the sound of the Buddha, frowned instantly and looked at the two of them resentfully.

are playing!

Showing affection in front of him?

Believe it or not, he uttered the Sanskrit and sent the two of you down together.

She looked at the bearded Yan Chixia with dissatisfaction.

It's a shame, it's a shame that you are still a wise person, but you were actually freed by the weak scholar.

What are you doing just looking at it, but you are pulling him back for me.

"Brother Ning, the road to life has already opened, don't delay her any longer."

I glanced at the sky in the distance, and if I delayed any longer, the morning light was born, but it was delayed.

The two people who embraced each other stared affectionately at the moment, and after a long time, Ning Caichen let go of his hand.

"The love of each other can't be repaid, it can only be continued in the next life."

Nie Xiaoqian burst into tears, and her soul was reborn little by little under the Buddha's light.

Ning Caichen stared at it, his figure slowly retreating from the air.

"Xiao Qian."

Finally, he said affectionately, the next moment, Nie Xiaoqian's soul has slowly dissipated.

In the sky, a picture scroll fell from the sky and slowly stretched out.

Ten miles of Pinghu, the sky is full of frost,

An inch of blue silk is mourning the Chinese New Year.

Looking at the moon and looking at each other,

I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.

Starting with the picture scroll, Nie Xiaoqian's soul has been reborn, Ning Caichen hugged the picture scroll and remained silent.

As soon as the pavilion by the lake came, Fa Hai opened his eyes slightly.

In the mind, there is the sound of the system prompt.

For surpassing Nie Xiaoqian, he was rewarded with [-] reward points.

But it was a pleasant surprise.

But when he got up and watched Ning Caichen gloomy, Fa Hai was helpless.

The things in life, nine times out of ten, are not satisfactory.

"Brother Ning, don't be too sad, your fate is not over, and you will have a goodbye day."

Patting Ning Caichen on the shoulder, from Chen Xiaoming's memory, Fa Hai knew that Ning Caichen would meet another person later.

And that man looks exactly the same as Nie Xiaoqian.

As for whether or not Nie Xiaoqian was reincarnated, that was definitely not the case.

"Huh? Is it?"

Ning Caichen's eyes lit up, and he was about to ask something, but Fahai refused.

"The secret cannot be leaked, that's all."

Not much to say, not much to say.

For a time, Ning Caichen was embarrassed to ask more.

At this moment, the sun was just born, and the radiance fell all over the world.

Under the Nanruo Temple, which had always been gloomy, at this moment it was dark and light, and a little bit of vitality was restored.

"It's time for me to go now."

This trip to Nanruo Temple brought a lot to Fahai.

After the matter is over, he is not going to stay here any longer.

Prepare to be in the red here and see more everywhere.

"Little donor, where are you going?"

It seems that he is still not giving up on the fate in Fahai's mouth, and Ning Caichen still wants to ask something more.

"Where are you going? I haven't made up my mind yet. It is estimated that you will travel all over the world and be home in the world."

Fa Haikou said in the middle, and Yan Chixia, who was on the side, also sorted it out.

"Nanruo Temple is over, and I have to go out for a walk, so I will say goodbye today, and there will be a future."

The two big demons outside Nanruo Temple were eliminated, and Yan Chixia no longer needed to stay here.

And this time I saw the power of Fahai to slay demons and eliminate demons.

Yan Chixia was shocked and wanted to go out for a walk.

For a time, the three people who just got together are saying goodbye at this moment.

Yan Chixia was the most free and easy, packed her bags and set off immediately.

Fa Hai, on the other hand, stayed for half a day, and after sending off Ning Caichen, he embarked on his own journey.

"Next, let's start traveling around the world."

Douluo's heavens upgrade

Chapter 552 Painting the Wall

"Huhuhuhuhu......"

The gloomy and cold wind was blowing, and the starlight was dim under the night, and the withered leaves were fluttering, with a somewhat dilapidated appearance.

The dilapidated ancient temple is already a pile of ruins outside, and many places are overgrown with weeds and have been deserted.

A wall of the ancient temple also collapsed, but looking through the gap, a faint fire flickered.

Walking in and looking, I saw a tall monk sitting in the ancient temple.

The firewood in front of him was burning, making a crackling sound.

"Squeaky..."

A weak voice came, and at the entrance of the ancient temple, a group of three slowly walked in from the door.

Two of them looked like weak scholars, one was a book boy and the other was a son.

The other person also had a sullen face and a bad expression.