Sanshui hesitated for a moment, "I don't know about this, I haven't found out. The news is that he may be dead or captured."
Chu Heng snorted gloomily, "The princess must be rescued at all costs."
He exerted great force on his hand, and the porcelain pillow in his hand suddenly turned into powder.
Sanshui was shocked, His Majesty's skill seemed to have improved to a higher level.
When they retreated, Chu Heng could not calm down. Although he sat there quietly and motionless, he kept thinking in his mind.
In the past, he thought that Mu Youche had sealed Yue'er's memory, forcing her to forget her past and deal with the Divine Bird Kingdom. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a different soul. This kind of resurrecting technique is a forbidden technique. It is forbidden to cast such a spell.
People will be punished by God, one alive and one dead, and the person who cast the spell will also die.
Mu Youche!
He held the broken piece of porcelain and cut it deeply into his palm.
He never dared to think about how Yue'er was tortured to death by him that day, and how he persuaded an eminent monk to change his soul for him.
It is said that the soul-changing technique is extremely painful. The new soul has to replace the saved soul, but the old soul is unwilling to be replaced. For example, a series of battles will occur.
They were deliberately dealing with Yue'er, so she was certainly no match.
Imagining that her soul was being forced back and eaten away bit by bit, Chu Heng felt unbearable pain. He curled up and huddled on the bed, almost feeling the pain Chu Yue suffered that day.
He shrank and hugged his body, trying to absorb her warmth.
He held his hand in the void, imagining that he had caught her, and held her in his arms, lingering endlessly.
"Yue'er, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you, and I will find a way to bring you back to life. At that time, we can be together forever."
He felt exhausted both physically and mentally, and finally passed out.
You Shun sighed, stepped forward to tidy up, and covered him with a quilt.
A figure flashed past outside the window. Youshun, who had always been quiet, suddenly swooped out like an eagle and scolded: "Who is that person!"
Chu Yue had never had such a relaxed and comfortable life. She hid in the woods with Murong Che. They built a simple thatched shed and got tired of being together every day. His injury healed quickly, but she didn't want to leave.
