Seeing their confused faces, Xiaolang scratched his head: "I can't explain clearly, anyway, it feels like... that power originally belonged to me." So, after he absorbed it, he said,

There was no abnormal reaction, but the level was quickly upgraded.

He recalled with great regret: "If I had known earlier, I should have inhaled more. Maybe after absorbing everything, I would have broken through Linghou." As he spoke, he became excited and looked at Jiuyou longingly: "How about otherwise?

, do you think of a way to get that Yun Xinhua out again?"

Jiuyou's face was so pale that there was no blood, and a very terrifying idea gradually took shape in his mind.

His curse, the beast soul with the same aura as the little wolf, and the familiarity of Hayate... all of these seemed to point to a fact that he had been unwilling to accept.

Gale narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Did you think of something?"

Jiuyou kept backing up until his back was against the wall. He held his head in his hands and slowly shrank back, "Don't ask me, don't ask!"

That answer was so terrible, he... couldn't believe it!

Everyone was also shocked by Jiuyou's strange reaction. They had never seen Jiuyou like this. Xiaolang jumped down from the main gear and tentatively stretched out his claws, trying to reach the hem of Jiuyou's robe, but was hit by a tornado by the wind.

He was thrown back on the bed. Gale shook his head at everyone, and then made a gesture. Everyone was silent, waiting for Jiuyou to calm down.

After a while, Jiuyou's body was shaking more and more violently, revealing an expression that everyone thought was impossible to see on his face. There was panic, fear, anger, and even something that couldn't be concealed.

Hate.

Afterwards, spiritual power overflowed from his body in various ways, and vines grew crazily in the house. The ground, overhead, and walls were densely encroaching on their shelter one after another. In the end, Wushuang and the others had to squeeze in.

Together, Jiuyou on the opposite side has already been wrapped in the vines and cannot be seen.

"Not good." Assen said, and at the same time, he imagined his giant sword, holding it in his hand and about to slash at the vines approaching them.

Wushuang held his hand and looked up at Gale. Gale's face was very serious and worried, but he nodded to Wushuang: "He's out of control."

"That will hurt him." Wushuang said.

She sensed Jiuyou's loss of control from these wildly growing vines, but she knew that Jiuyou did not hurt their hearts, but A Sen's attack might hurt Jiuyou.

"We have no other way." Gale stretched out his hand and pulled Wushuang over to protect him in his arms: "I have not fully recovered yet and cannot suppress Jiuyou. If Xiaolang takes action, the damage to Jiuyou will only be greater. Asen

It is of the fire attribute and can defeat wood, so it is best to do it with him."

"No." Wushuang still refused.

No matter how best you are, it will still cause harm.

She was unwilling to do this unless absolutely necessary.

"Let me try, let me try." Wushuang shouted.

Both Gale and Asen were stunned. Asen naturally stopped without any doubts. Gale hurriedly asked: "What do you want?"

Wushuang closed her eyes and began to call Jiuyou silently in her heart. She thought that she could use consciousness to communicate with Xiaolang, and maybe she could also communicate with Jiuyou. They were all her guards, weren't they?

Hayate wanted to ask, but Xiaolang jumped up and hung his arm: "She is communicating."

"But..." Hayate was very anxious, but seeing everyone's expressions, he finally gave up. He had to give it a try, right? He immediately held up a thin wind shield and tried his best to resist the invading vines.

, strive for more opportunities for Wushuang.

Wushuang kept calling in her heart. At first she was at a loss. She really didn't know what to do except think. Gradually, she felt a golden light. The golden light seemed to guide her consciousness towards a certain place.

Go. She didn't think much and just kept following the golden light.

Soon, she found herself seeing a quiet lawn. Everything was green as far as the eye could see. The blue sky above her head was like a pure gem, with only a few cotton-like floating clouds. The gentle breeze blew by, stirring up waves of grass.

She didn't dare to be careless, but became vigilant, mainly because this place was too similar to the original herbal medicine level.

She looked around for a while, but didn't see anything. She didn't have the patience to wait any longer, so she just found a random direction and kept facing forward.

As she walked, she continued to call in her heart: "Jiuyou...Jiuyou...where are you..."

There was always endless green ahead, and it seemed that there would never be an end. She was tired, thirsty, and hungry, but she still didn't stop until she tripped over something and fell to the ground.

There was pain in the palm of her hand. When she looked down, she saw a deep blood mark on the grass in the palm of her hand.

"It hurts..." She couldn't help but scream, and then she heard a rustling sound, which was not like the sound of wind blowing through the grass.

She was not afraid, but rather with a bit of joy, she turned back towards the rustling sound and saw a pure white fox without any odd color appearing in front of her.

Wushuang was stunned and said quickly: "I often call you a fox, but I don't really think you are a fox."

It seemed that as her thoughts changed, the fox opposite him turned into a human in the blink of an eye. It was indeed Jiuyou's appearance. He was very calm and looked at her with his head tilted, his eyes still a little dazed.

Looking into his green eyes, Wushuang stretched out his hand: "Go back with me."

Jiuyou's eyes fell on her injured palm, he hesitated, then he raised his hand, a soft green light flashed, her palm was intact.

Wushuang smiled: "Look, you are still worried about me."

Jiuyou didn't seem to understand what she was talking about. He smiled and lay down on his side, supporting his head with one hand. His long hair was scattered casually on the green grass. His other hand reached out to Wuyou.

frost.

Wushuang held the hand he extended, and was dragged down by him without warning. It didn't hurt at all when she fell on him, but... no matter how she looked at it, it felt ambiguous.

Wushuang supported his shoulders and sat up, looking at him blankly, seeming to understand: "You want me to stay?"

Jiuyou nodded, and a faint smile slowly opened on his face like an epiphyllum, full of temptation. Wushuang really felt that he was going to be sucked in by his smile and would never wake up.

However, she can't, she is here to wake up Jiuyou, not accompany him to covet this peace.

Wushuang shook his head, resisted Jiuyou's seductive smile, and said seriously: "Wake up, follow me out, they are still waiting for you. Think about Gale, Xiaolang, and Asen, they are very

Worried about you..."

Suddenly, she felt his body stiffen.

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Chapter completed!