For a while, Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin were dumb.

Seeing their thoughts, the stealer sighed meaningfully--

"Girl, don't see if you still have a name and a surname now, it's a mastermind, but after a few years, you are only the word "Humanhuang" in the mouths of later generations..."

The word Emperor?

That's it! !

A simple word from the thief caused Ling Luoyu to stop.

"So, the old man, you see through the world, avoid the world and practice, and stop worrying about these mundane things?!"

"There are too many things in the world, you can see through it, that is, the past is nothing but... You can't let it go, it's because you still worry about

People who have obsessions, unlike me, who are old at this age, even their obsessions have faded..."

The people around him left one by one, and the descendants of the family didn't even know his existence.

For this kind of life, he has taken lightly and let it go!

"Then..." Feng Chenglin's expression was rather bad: "Then...I and San Shao..."

The old man meant that Ling Luoyu would eventually die from his betrayal and murder, right?

how is this possible?

He would rather die by himself than hurt Ling Luoyu!

But nothing is absolute!

He can't guarantee that he will not hurt her someday in the future!

"What I said is just the rumors I heard... As for the final result, you still have to learn from it yourself..."

The thief looked into the distance, exhaling a suffocating breath from his chest.

"The human emperor's bones are actually a curse... because all the human emperors never escaped the end of violent death! Moreover, according to rumors, they were killed by their close relatives! This is inevitable! It will provoke people's imagination and imagination..."

"...No?" Feng Chenglin swallowed dryly, "There is no such thing as a good death?"

"If there is a good death, will anyone reincarnate with the emperor's bones?"

Too!

If they are all alive and well, there is no such thing as the reincarnation of the emperor! ?

For a time, Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu's eyes, with a slightly different color.

Could it be that her final ending is not to die?

"Why look at me like that? It's as if I'm already running across the street, a corpse in the wilderness..." Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes.

Compared to Feng Chenglin's depression, she didn't have much sadness.

"I am not a god, I will live forever... Even if I am not the reincarnation of the human emperor, my life span will be one hundred and eighty years. If I live for three to five hundred years and die because of the human emperor's divine bone, it is considered to be I have earned...how can I use grief?"

"...Also..."

Feng Chenglin's head was downcast, and instantly disappeared.

"We are all short-lived. If we really live for three to five hundred years, we really make a big bargain..."

Human race has only a hundred years of life!

And in the end, it is also old-fashioned, shaped like a wood.

Rather than reaching that level, that youthful life for three to five hundred years is really not a disadvantage!

The conversation between the two provokes the heart of the thief.

In an instant, it seemed to be a trace of secret.

It's just that there is a flash of light, and the flash is fleeting.

When he realized that the secret was right in front of him and within reach, his mind returned to its original state, and he didn't even know what he was thinking about.

Hao Lian, on the contrary, looked at two people like an idiot

These two goods, really look good! ?