Binding 15
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Linghu Lan: "..."
A blinding white light swept in, and Linghu Lan also entered the spacetime vortex. She sighed silently, realizing that being able to lock onto Mo Tang this time was already extremely lucky, and she only hoped that she would be just as fortunate in the next world.
She closed her eyes and silently awaited the dawn of a new world.
...
More than a decade after Linghu Lan's death.
Chunyu Xunfeng was invited into Bei Yusheng's mansion.
The moment he entered the mansion, a wave of nostalgia washed over him. Chunyu Xunfeng stood at the door, stunned for a long time, as if he could still see that charming young girl standing there calmly in that time, chatting and laughing with a group of Taoist priests, her brows gentle yet alluring.
He stood there for a long time. Bei Yusheng watched him quietly without disturbing him. In Chunyu Xunfeng's eyes, he saw a feeling of reminiscing about the past.
At certain moments, he would also feel this way, looking at a certain scene and suddenly feeling a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen someone of paramount importance in his life there on a certain day in a certain year.
But in the blink of an eye, that sense of familiarity vanished from my mind, and a faint sense of loss welled up in my heart. If only I could reminisce for a little longer!
After a long while, Chunyu Xunfeng came to his senses, saw Bei Yusheng, and bowed apologetically, "Mr. Bei, my apologies!"
"Master, please don't stand on ceremony, please come in! My wife insists on seeing you. She hasn't been feeling well lately and keeps having dreams. Please take a look and see if there's anything unclean about her. I'm begging you, Master."
“Mr. Bei, you’re too kind.” Chunyu Xunfeng looked at Bei Yusheng and sighed inwardly.
When the ghost came looking for Bei Yusheng back then, even the elite disciples of the Wandao Sect couldn't stop it. Instead, the Wandao Sect was severely damaged by Wen Mo and went into seclusion for many days afterward.
Chunyu Xunfeng still doesn't understand what that ghost wanted to find Bei Yusheng back then. As for Bei Yusheng herself, it seems that she has no memory of this period at all, and it seems that her memory has been erased.
He now suspects that Bei Yusheng's wife's recent vivid dreams may be related to that incident from back then. After all, something that could get the Ghost King to personally intervene must be no small matter.
Chunyu Xunfeng entered the living room.
Beside the coffee table, a woman was tending to a pot of flowers.
Although the woman was older, she had a very elegant demeanor, with clear and confident features. She was Lin Xiao, Bei Yusheng's wife and former agent.
Chunyu Xunfeng had heard that the two had a loving and happy relationship for many years and were considered a moral exemplar in the entertainment industry.
The wisteria tree outside the door, which the two of them had planted together, had grown very tall and large, covered in purple flowers. The vines hung down and swayed gently in the breeze, like an illusion.
Chunyu Xunfeng withdrew his gaze, "Ms. Lin."
"Master Chunyu, you've arrived. Please sit down." Lin Xiao stopped arranging the flowers and invited Chunyu Xunfeng to sit down. Her voice wasn't clear and crisp, but rather had a deep and resonant quality honed by the years.
The two sat down as host and guest, and Lin Xiao glanced at Bei Yusheng.
Bei Yusheng silently closed the living room door and went out. Before going to find Chunyu Xunfeng, Lin Xiao had told Bei Yusheng that she wanted to talk to Chunyu Xunfeng alone. He respected her decision and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Lin Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chunyu Xunfeng with a smile, "I'm sorry, Daoist Master, you must have made me laugh."
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