His heart can’t help but sigh.

Unconsciously, is the wizard already so powerful?
Looking at Sun Hao’s disappearing direction in the ancestral temple, I thought, "I hope he can get what he wants …"
At this time, Corleone has entered the Sumeru condensation tower with Girlan charming body, and a smoke mound has appeared accurately. At a glance, he saw a broken puppet. Suddenly, he nodded his head to show his gratitude. Corleone dare not neglect to stretch out his right hand and press it with a jerk.
Chapter DiEr696 Fate is determined to be extraordinarily talented
The word "smoke" in the tomb blooms with blue light and rushes out from the tombstone as if it were alive.
An aura floated out of the smoke mound and was absorbed by Sun Hao. This aura is full of mystery and beauty, but the fire is very weak, and it is possible to extinguish the feeling at any moment.
Sun Hao said softly in his mouth, "Like snow and purple smoke, I have been sleeping for ten thousand years, and now the three souls are gathered together."
Deep and remote blue light flickered into Girlan’s forehead.
Girlan sad breath body suddenly with a shock as if the jade man had just woken up after sleeping for many years and generally uttered a light song in his mouth.
Sun Haoyi Shuang Hu’s eyes sparkled with light.
Joy flashed from my heart, but the horse didn’t stop at all. Sun Hao came to Girlan’s new house when he reappeared with Girlan’s body in his arms.
With a gentle hand, Girlan’s body has fallen out of bed firmly, and her clothes are still bright red. Her new house is a beautiful woman in bed, and she has changed her appearance.
Girlan shook his head and woke up in a daze, feeling very wrong. There seemed to be something more in his memory.
In an instant, she thought to me, what is this place? Didn’t I kill myself? Didn’t you lose your mind? Is there really a soul after death?
That’s what I’m thinking in my heart. Suddenly, my haunting voice came to my ear. "Lan Lan Lan wake up …"
Oh, my god Is he really dead? Did you think of Brother Hill?
The sound continues, "Lan Lan, I have picked you up. Today you will officially become my bride."
Ge Lan Xin said that this is not what he has been waiting for for for tens of thousands of years. But I didn’t wait until I died …
Sun Hao looked at lying in bed with his eyes closed, thinking that he just didn’t open his eyes. Girlan felt pity and heartache in his heart and said softly, "Lan Lan really picked you up. If you don’t believe me, you can see me to fulfill my promise to you in the secret world."
Girlan body a slight shock tears rolled from the corner of my eye.
A farewell for many years seems like yesterday.
It seems that you can still hear the sound of Brother Hill in your ear, and I don’t know if your eyes will be as fragmented as many dreams in the past.
And this time, it was the most helpful time for me to be resisted by the force of forced marriage, and I could really do what Brother Hill did, that is, the most decisive means to keep my innocence.
I don’t know if I have become a soul. When I open my eyes, I see different worlds, maybe hell or heaven.
Limited thoughts, limited lovesickness, limited grievances and limited expectations.
Tears rolled from my closed eyes and wet my skirt.
Sun Haorou said, "Lan Lan, why don’t you inquire about the truth? I am a witch fighting, a witch fighting is Xingtian’s witch spirit, a fierce head and my second fighting form. Today is your wedding day. If I hadn’t found it early, wouldn’t you have made the worst choice? Well, it’s all over. Open your eyes and I’ll pick you up."
The wizard is Brother Hill?
Girlan heart suddenly surges all injustice and can’t believe how can this be? Have you killed yourself? You’re already dead? Brother Xiao Shan came to tell himself?
But-but what’s this? Is this your illusion? However, if this is a dream, then the dream is so real and good. Girlan remembered that Brother Hill has a powerful fighting form, and Xingtian is fierce and savage.
And isn’t Xingtian the God of War?
Do you think too much? Is your dream so beautiful? But whether it’s a dream or not, there will be a moment to wake up. What if it’s not a dream?
A pair of beautiful eyes with hazy tears slowly opened.
My eyes are still red, and I am still ready for the wedding in my new house. Did I fail to commit suicide? How did the wedding go? With many questions, Girlan was surprised.
Some of Sun Hao’s heart is sour, more joyful and glad that he has finally succeeded in changing his life.
Taking a deep breath, Sun Haozhong said softly, "Purple Smoke, Snow, Laner, I’ve come to pick you up. Today is the moment when you become my bride …"
Purple smoke, like snow … Who is Brother Hill calling? I feel that he is calling me, too. Girlan’s heart felt more unforgettable than familiar feelings, and he couldn’t help raising his little head.
The shutter window outside her new house suddenly opened and colorful sunlight poured in from the window.
Wiccan monks are generally very tall, and the architectural style is spacious and rough, and the windows are very large.
Girlan saw through the window, but it was really a colorful avenue paved with glow. In the glow, the birds circled and sounded crisp and joyful songs.
Brother Xiaoshan stepped on the seven-color Xiangyun and floated slowly towards himself.