Qianye could only lower her head helplessly. Perhaps she was too impatient and didn't even consider that Wu Zhou's soul was damaged and she had just returned from the ghost market.
However, she really didn't want to watch the opportunity slip away before her eyes. She had been looking for Chu Luoyan for more than ten years. Only Pluto must know his whereabouts.
For more than ten years, she worked hard, killing ghosts and demons, and practicing hard, just to be able to find Chu Luoyan one day.
It can even be said that when she came to this world, everything she did and all her efforts were to find Chu Luoyan.
There was still a fire burning in her heart, making the injuries everywhere on her body seem more and more painful. What could she do?
Wake up Wu Zhou and ask him to tell you how to find Hades no matter what?
Going to the ghost market again? It's almost dawn. If she doesn't have enough time to go through the ghost market again, she will definitely not be able to come back.
But……
But……
Wu Zhou was not actually asleep. With his eyes closed, he could still feel the restless breath around Qianye, which also made him unable to rest at ease.
She was obviously exhausted to the limit, but she was still paying attention to Chiba's every move and didn't want her to get impulsive and return to the ghost market at this time.
No, when has he ever missed anyone?
And Qianye's purpose of looking for Hades is obviously not for him.
"If I die, Ye Ming will definitely show up." Wu Zhou said indifferently.
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you die and Pluto shows up, he will also come to take my life, right?" Qianye said irritably.
Wu Zhou slowly opened his eyes, his gray eyes covered with frost, "I will heal your wounds, and then, don't disturb my rest here."
Qianye pouted and rolled her eyes at him, "Isn't it just to drive people away? It's not too tiring to beat around the bush!"
After saying that, she stood up slowly, gritted her teeth tightly but said nothing, and left as quickly as she could.
But she didn't know that Wu Zhou was watching her from behind, watching her go out, unable to close his eyes for a long time.
Is this what she calls companionship?
Sure enough, mortal promises are always so fragile that they cannot withstand the slightest wind and rain.
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Although the two thousand years of cultivation that Qing Shang spent could not bring any improvement to Wu Zhou, for his body that was on the verge of collapse, the effectiveness was obviously not the slightest.
Although his soul was damaged, his two thousand years of cultivation had accumulated a lot of energy for him. Whether he healed his injuries on his own or continued to accumulate it, he had passed this incident and would not be in a state of life or death for a while.
But Wu Zhou's recovery also brought a lot of trouble to the peaceful courtyard.
I don’t know if he had recovered some of his magic power, but he became irritable and sharp overnight. He was very unpleasant to anyone who looked at him. He waved his hand and was greeted by a demonic wind, and when he touched his hand, a white lotus appeared.
In just two days, out of the seven or eight habitable rooms in the small courtyard, there was only one room for one person left, and no one was complete anymore.
Su Mu said that this is the nature of the Demon Lord, and it was just as he expected. Once the adversity turns around, it is not unexpected that his true colors will be revealed.
Chiba, on the other hand, walked through the ghost market for two consecutive nights, hoping to meet Pluto again.
But Pluto was not encountered, but the Yang Qi was depleted a lot. In addition, he was seriously injured and couldn't get up from the bed.
Fortunately, Su Mu was not as poor as her, and all the money he had earned through hard work over the years was spent on Qianye.
Su Mu gestured to the Qiankun bag in his hand, and warned with a cold face: "From today on, all the magic weapons on your body will be kept by me. Before the injury is healed, if you dare to draw a talisman, I will take your magic weapon again."