Chapter 529 Lancang's Resurrection
Quan Jin turned his head and looked at him, "What do you mean?"
"Sang'er can be quite ruthless sometimes. She doesn't go back on her word. Judging from her current attitude, she doesn't even plan to have the child. She really doesn't want to have anything to do with the Rakshasa King anymore."
Fei Yuan pondered deeply, "In the endless years, who can guarantee that they won't change their hearts?"
Anubia became interested and casually threw two dice, "Why don't we make a bet~"
He glanced around, seeing the beastmen with varying expressions. He smiled and said, "How about using the energy mines on your territory as a bet? It's not much, just 100 million cubic meters! Let's have a small bet!"
Si Ye said indifferently, "No gambling."
There are enough people vying for his favor, he doesn’t want anyone new!
Quan Jin lost interest and left.
Fei Yuan was very curious. "I'll place a bet. Luo'er will accept the 300 million cubic meters of energy ore."
Anyway, he has enough beastly husbands, so this one won’t make a difference. He just wants to see the newborn cub.
Of course, it would be perfect if Luo'er could leave his father behind and keep his son!
Lou Xianyue also placed a bet, "Then I'll bet on a no-win situation. Sang'er won't accept it."
He glanced at Anubia again, with a half-smile, "Even if you lose, you still have to give up the energy ore from the Star Vortex Hive. Don't even think about making a clean profit."
Anubia was not embarrassed when his little trick was discovered. A charming smile appeared on his handsome face. "Of course, I will invest 500 million cubic meters of energy mines!"
Yan fell into deep thought. He didn't like Sha, but if Luoluo could get him, it would be a great help.
"Then I'll vote too, yes."
Seeing that most people had placed their bets, Minos thought about it and decided to place his own bet.
Fei Yuan thought of his innate ability, "Let's make a bet, but please don't break the rules."
"Haha, that would be boring." Minos thought about it and said no.
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Three years later.
Lan Cang seemed to have had a long dream. He dreamed that his life was like a mirage, a fleeting sight, from birth to death, replaying scene after scene...
It was not until I met her that the picture gradually came into color, becoming vivid and charming.
"Luoluo!"
Lan Cang suddenly woke from his dream, sitting on the bed with one knee bent, panting heavily, his black hair damp with sweat. He was even more stunned by the sight of the familiar furniture.
He lowered his head and stared at his young, slender hands.
Isn't he dead?
Was it a nightmare, or is it just a dream now?
Lan Cang reached out and pinched his thigh. The clear pain reminded him that it was real!
He came back to life?
Click,
The wooden door opened, and Sang Luo stood at the door against the light. The two looked at each other from afar, and it seemed like a whole century had passed.
Lan Cang stared blankly at Sang Luo at the door like a puppet. Her beautiful figure was outlined with a golden edge, beautiful and dreamy like the most beautiful fairy tale in the world, and her beautiful almond-shaped eyes slowly turned red.
She opened her lips and called out softly, "Cangcang, I miss you so much."
The moment Lan Cang heard these words, it was as if a machine had been switched on. He suddenly got out of bed and quickly hugged Sang Luo who flew towards him. He lowered his head and placed an extremely affectionate kiss on her forehead. "I'm sorry, Luoluo, I left without saying goodbye and made you worry for so long."
"I missed you, too."
Before he passed away, all he thought about was her and the children.
"I don't blame you. I know it was Sha who forcibly took back your soul fragments." Sang Luo shook his head.
Lan Cang was surprised, "You, know him?"
Sang Luo nodded, raised her head and looked at his familiar handsome face, her eyes moist, "Cang Cang, more than a hundred years have passed, and a lot of things have happened. I have met Sha, and some stories happened between us. He and I... have a child."
Now that Lan Cang has been resurrected, he can be considered a clone specially separated by Sha. The main body possesses all the memories of the clone, but the clone cannot assimilate the main body's memories without the main body's permission. Therefore, he does not know what has happened in the past hundred years. The fingers that fell on the corners of Sang Luo's eyes to wipe away the tears suddenly stopped, and Lan Cang's face showed anger, "Did he threaten you with me?"
Sang Luo shook his head, "No... Too many things have happened in the past hundred years. I'll tell you slowly."
Lan Cang nodded gently, "Okay."
Sang Luo looked at his face and was very happy again, "Cang Cang has turned back into his youthful appearance!"
Lan Cang knew without looking in the mirror that his fingers had become slender, cold and white, without wrinkles, and his body was light and energetic. This was the peak state of youth that he had never had when he was old. Even his lifespan had extended to infinity. He knew that this was because of Sha.
Sang Luo stayed in the northern continent for several months and told Lan Cang everything that had happened in the past hundred years.
Lan Cang also told Sang Luo what he had not had time to tell her that year.
When Lan Cang was young, he didn't know that he was a fragment of the Rakshasa King's soul, but after his body aged, he vaguely sensed something, until one day, he accidentally received a letter.
This letter was directly engraved in his mind in the form of spiritual memory!
It was after that day that Lan Cang learned about his origins. It turned out that he was a fragment of the soul of a supreme ghost king in the ghost realm, and perhaps one day he would be recovered by his original body.
That's why later, Lan Cang told Sang Luo that there was no need to resurrect him after death.
Lan Cang cannot resist the decision of the original body, and it may even bring disaster to Sangluo, which is what he least wants to see.
Later, Lan Cang also wrote a suicide note in advance, and it was extremely difficult to write the words.
All he could think about was Sang Luo.
But when he actually put pen to paper, he deliberately omitted what he had said to her. Those unfinished words became waste paper in the trash can and were burned by him.
"Go and see the children. They miss you very much. They might be scared." Sang Luo smiled and held Lan Cang's hand.
Lan Cang firmly embraced this tenderness and nodded, "Yes!"
In Gangong City, when Lan Xuan saw his father smiling and waving at him not far away, he was instantly petrified. The important document in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and he even forgot to pick it up.
He wondered if he was hallucinating because he had been too tired recently, or if it was a last-ditch effort before sudden death, and his father had come to take him away to reunite...
"What are you thinking about? Dad is back, but you're not happy." Lan Cang patted him on the shoulder.
Lan Xuan almost jumped out, "Dad-Dad?"
The touch was so clear, it was obviously real! Alive!
He looked at Sang Luo who was laughing beside him, "Mom, what's going on?"
Lan Xuan knew that his mother had a cauldron that could resurrect people, but hadn't his father's soul dissipated that year? Theoretically, there was no possibility of resurrection.
Sang Luo briefly told what had happened.
Lan Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he hugged Lan Cang tightly. He had already grown into a mature and steady male beast, and his eyes couldn't help but tear up at this moment. "Dad is really back! I will tell my brothers and sisters the good news right away!"
After Lan Yun and Lan Xin received the news that their father had returned, they also rushed over. The family reunion! It was the happiest thing in the world!
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