Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 2310

[Chapter 2310 Love Through the Millennium (54)]

Luo Qingchen didn’t fully understand the meaning of Daoist Abyss, he only knew that he gave her a light blue crystal bead.

Let him stand in front of his coffin on the first seven days of Mo Ye and recite his name silently.

“Daozhang, what exactly do you want to do?” Luo Qingchen looked at the crystal bead in her hand, her brows furrowed slightly.

Murong Nan, who was sitting by the side, shook his head and said, “I don’t know too well, it’s just that she asked your name when I sent Mo Ye away last time.”

“My name?”

“Yes.” Mo Ye He nodded and said, “Daozhang Abyss contacted me three days after he went back, saying that he wanted to come and see you.”

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, and a faint gleam flashed in his eyes.

The crystal bead in his hand felt cold, and there was a surge of anticipation in his heart.

It was a kind of expectation to die and live later, but in this world, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

She is still afraid, after all, death… cannot be resurrected.

“Girl, don’t worry about it.” Murong Nan raised his hand, patted her on the shoulder lightly and said, “I used to not even believe in ghosts. Although I was afraid of such things, I didn’t think that the world There is such a thing.”

He paused and continued: “But I believe it now.”

“So what?” Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said, “But he can’t come back!

” For several days, she had been thinking about what kind of emotions Mo Ye had with her during those ten days.

Drinking wine and watching the moon, talking about the world.

She always felt that she was ashamed of him. It was like this a thousand years ago, and it will still be like this a thousand years later.

Not only did it not change the fate, but it also made history repeat itself over and over again.

“But he is the Master of Destiny!” Murong Nan looked at her and comforted him, “Besides, the Taoist priest of the abyss will come to you specially, there must be a way!”

“The soul returns to the underworld, and no one can enter the underworld.” Luo Qingchen bit her Lips, eyes looked a little blurred, and said lightly: “But if I can, I’m willing to go to hell, as long as you give me this chance!”

-Mo

Yetouqi.

Luo Qingchen wore a moon-white long dress with tumbled butterflies and hundreds of flowers, mist and immortals. She wore a tassel hairpin, and a butterfly hairpin was inserted obliquely on the top of her head.

Standing in front of the mausoleum, her eyes turned red unconsciously.

On the day of his burial, she did not come. I heard that there has been a lot of snow here.

The wind and snow were blowing violently, almost toppled the coffin lid.

After she heard about it, she hid in a corner and cried loudly with a jar of peach blossom wine in her arms.

I don’t know how to change the ending, let alone return to the chaotic space like this.

She called the system, and the system just asked her to wait.

In addition to waiting, or waiting!

But just a single word, exhausted all her strength!

But at least, there is hope, isn’t there? If there was no hope, why would the system make her wait.

At the appointed time, Daoist Abyss never showed up.

Rows of palace maids and eunuchs in white mourning clothes stood around, all for the first son-in-law to see off.

Only Luo Qingchen knew that she didn’t come to see her off, she was waiting for a miracle.

“Where’s Daoist Priest Abyss?” Luo Qingchen frowned, looked at Murong Nan who was not far away, and said, “Why haven’t you come yet?”

“I don’t know.” Murong Nan frowned, as the hour was about to pass. He turned his gaze to the entrance of the cemetery, and a boy in gray clothes walked over quickly.

He immediately knelt down, cupped his hands and looked at Luo Qingchen and said, “I have seen Her Royal Highness, Master, he returned to Chaos last night, and the ceremony can proceed as usual!”

[End of This Chapter]