When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

The late queen sat in the yard for a long time, but Lian Wu and the others didn't come to find her, and she became impatient.

Wouldn't they have forgotten?

So Lian Wu and his companions successfully saw the late queen floating in front of the emperor's bedroom.

The late queen just stared at Lian Wu quietly, as if asking him why he hadn't come to find her for so long.

Lian Wu covered his face with his hands and coughed a little guiltily. He was a little drunk and had indeed forgotten about this matter.

"She is the former queen and cannot speak."

Hua Meng looked at the gentle woman in front of her and recalled the rumors about ghosts and gods in the palace.

"So that ghost figure in the Imperial Garden before was you, right?"

The late queen nodded.

"It's okay, I can lip read. You can open your mouth and I can understand."

A few of them found a relatively clean side hall and waited quietly for Hua Meng to relay what the late queen had said.

At this time, Jiu Ling had returned to her original residence, and the mask had long been thrown into some corner by her.

The live broadcast room was suddenly blocked. Jiu Ling looked forward and saw 037 standing in front of her in casual clothes.

"How did you come?"

Jiu Ling's voice was a little hoarse, and her eyes were slightly red. She and Zhou Yixi had only met for a short time, but the pain and sadness emanating from the depths of her soul enveloped her.

"I'll explain everything to you."

037 pulled out a chair and sat opposite Jiu Ling.

"Do you know why most players in Amazing Memories disappear within two years?"

"Left or dead."

037 smiled, "You're wrong. There's no true death in Amnesia. Every player in Amnesia has a missing soul. Generally speaking, two years is enough to fully repair their souls."

But Zhou Yixi is different. Her soul is only one-third complete, and no matter how she tries to repair it here, it can't be fully restored. She has been waiting for you here, waiting for the shocking memories to bring you in. This is Zhou Yixi's third death in the dungeon. Each time she dies, her memory is blocked, and she will only remember everything when she dies again.

Now that you have met, your souls have been pieced together, and the remaining fragments will be healed after a few more copies."

Jiu Ling was silent for a while. "If her soul is pieced together, what will happen to her? Will she still have her own consciousness?"

"Yes, but for now you can only share this body. However, once you get used to it, you should be able to communicate in your minds without any obstacles. As for the control of this body, it depends on who of you is willing to use it."

Hearing that Zhou Yixi was still conscious, Jiu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine, that's fine."

"Okay, now that I've explained it, take this incense stick. After you get out of the dungeon, light it and sleep with it overnight. You'll probably be able to communicate with her the next day."

037 placed an ordinary-looking incense stick on the table, and then his figure became fainter and fainter until he disappeared right in front of her.

At this time, Hua Meng had already learned a lot about what happened in the past from the late queen.

The late empress and the emperor were once an enviable couple, but the emperor could not be alone for life. In order to consolidate his power, the number of women in the harem increased, and the emperor became increasingly cold towards the late empress.

Later, the legitimate daughter of the Zheng family entered the palace, and the emperor doted on her like a madman. At that time, the late queen's family had already fallen on hard times. Not long after, the emperor found an excuse to imprison the late queen in the Eternal Farewell Palace.

Farewell forever means that they will never see each other again.

But at that time she had not yet been deposed, so Concubine Zheng was naturally not satisfied with this, so she poisoned her, which not only ruined her voice but also cost her life.

The emperor announced to the outside world that the late queen had committed suicide, but the third princess naturally did not believe it. She took the initiative to move to a remote palace and secretly investigated the cause of death of the late queen.

Many times, the late queen wanted to visit the third princess, but when she passed by the imperial garden, the palace maids saw her shadow.

Rumors of ghosts gradually spread in the palace.

Later, the former queen vaguely realized what the third princess was going to do, but she had already turned into a ghost and didn't know how to stop her.

The third princess's way of revenge would involve too many innocent people. The late queen did not want that, so after much deliberation, she finally decided to burn down the Eternal Farewell Palace on the queen's birthday.

This is also the reason why the emperor could not find the arsonist.

[Deep Palace Grudge (Ninth Ring): Farewell.]

Hua Meng didn't care about the system's prompts. When he chatted with these NPCs, he would always forget about these tasks and put himself in the position of a listener.

After listening to the retelling, Feng Ling finally understood who the white shadow that flashed past his eyes was.

Lian Wu asked, "How did the Third Princess faint tonight?"

The former queen was stunned for a moment, then pointed at herself and made a frightening gesture.

"So the Third Princess fainted because of you? She's afraid of ghosts?"

Feng Ling was a little bit unbelievable. When the Third Princess was distancing herself from Feng Xu, she was so decisive and direct. It turned out that she was afraid of ghosts.

The late queen nodded in confirmation of his statement.

At this moment, Lian Wu suddenly frowned, "The Third Princess should have woken up."

Given the Third Princess's physical condition, she wouldn't faint for too long due to shock, and Lian Wu simply placed her in a more secluded place at that time.

These three ladies have gotten lost...

Lian Wu suddenly felt a headache and was about to use his Qinggong to chase after him when Feng Ling stopped him.

Feng Ling held the remaining grappling hook from the Chaoyang High School copy in his hand. Lian Wu immediately understood what the other party meant. Running with legs would not be as fast as using this grappling hook.

Lian Wu was just about to go to the mall to buy one when he heard the words "Excuse me".

Then Feng Ling grabbed his waist with one hand and flew out.

Lian Wu looked at Feng Ling's profile in surprise, then turned his head and stared forward. A warm hand rested on his waist, but he made no more unusual movements. The arm was strong and powerful, holding him securely in its embrace, without the worry of him falling.

The cold night wind blew across his cheeks, yet Feng Ling felt his ears burning incredibly hot. He knew his actions were a bit bold, but he simply wanted to show his best side to the person he loved. He had shot that arrow specifically tonight, timing it precisely for Lian Wu's return.

However, the person in his arms was obviously unaware of this. Feng Ling was thinking that he had waited for a hundred years, so why would he have to wait just a little longer?

Soon they arrived at the place where Lianwu placed the third princess.

When Lian Wu was put down, he still felt that the warm feeling did not dissipate so quickly.

As expected, the place was empty, but the third princess fled in such a hurry that she didn't notice that there was an orchid pinned in her hair.

Lian Wu closed his eyes and sensed the location of the orchid. After a while, he opened his eyes and walked towards a certain direction with determination.

Feng Ling kept a distance from him, following him silently behind him, as if his courage had been used up by the offensive behavior just now.