"How is Taoist Master?" Duanmu Dingtian immediately stepped forward and asked worriedly.
"Pindao's puppetry technique has been broken." Yun Shangzi looked at the broken thin thread in his hand, his face turned pale.
"What kind of ability does Xiahou Xiyue have? She can actually defeat your puppetry." She seems to be just a weak woman, how could she have such great ability? Duanmu Dingtian said in shock.
"I don't even know." He sent several evil spirits and they were all destroyed. Now even the puppet technique has been broken. What power does she have?
"What to do now?" Duanmu Dingtian, his elixir of longevity, asked anxiously.
"Sir, please rest assured. No matter what, Pindao will find a way to capture her. She is destined to contribute to her husband's immortality. She can escape for a while, but she cannot escape for the rest of her life." Yun Shangzi said with confidence.
"I hope you won't disappoint me again next time." He caught her twice in a row, but she escaped each time. He was starting to get a little impatient.
"Sir, be patient. I will definitely not let you down." No matter what mysterious power she has, he will find a way to crack it. Xiahou Xiyue, you can't escape. Yun Shangzi raised his head and looked up.
Looking at the suddenly darkened sky, a gloomy and strange cold light flashed in his eyes.
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Is he already dead? No, I heard that dead people are unconscious all over their bodies, but at this moment, he only felt pain all over his body, as if he had been run over by a car.
They fell off the cliff, and several scenes before unconsciousness flashed through his mind. Duanmu Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, and saw an unfamiliar environment, a blue and unfamiliar sky, and a strange sound came to his ears.
The sound of the flowing river and the lush green grass beneath me.
"Xiaoyue." Well, although his voice was very hoarse, I still heard it was his original voice. He looked down in surprise and saw a petite body curled up in his arms.
Two slender arms were hugging his waist tightly.
Did their souls get back? Duanmu Xiu reached out and shook Xiahou Xiyue's shoulders in surprise. They were not dead, and their souls got back.
"Xiaoyue, wake up, Xiaoyue, wake up..." Duanmu Xiu shook her ecstatically.
"Well...it hurts...are we dead?" Xiahou Xiyue slowly opened her eyes. Hey, she saw Duanmu Xiu's face. Their souls had exchanged back? Or? She blinked her eyes,
Her heart was full of doubts, could they be dead? Thinking of this possibility, she stood up with a whoosh, blinked her eyes, tears gathered quickly, and then she burst into tears at a speed that caught people off guard.
"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you? Are you injured somewhere?" Duanmu Xiu thought she was injured and immediately reached out anxiously to check her body.
"Woo... are we already dead... is this heaven or hell... Wu... I will never see my family again... Wu..." Xiahou Xiyue let him look at her hands and feet
, thinking that I would never see my dear family again, I cried even more sadly.
"Idiot, we're not dead, don't cry." It turned out that she thought they were dead, and knowing that she was not injured, Duanmu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and helplessly wiped the tears that came from her face.
"How is Taoist Master?" Duanmu Dingtian immediately stepped forward and asked worriedly.
"Pindao's puppetry technique has been broken." Yun Shangzi looked at the broken thin thread in his hand, his face turned pale.
"What kind of ability does Xiahou Xiyue have? She can actually defeat your puppetry." She seems to be just a weak woman, how could she have such great ability? Duanmu Dingtian said in shock.
"I don't even know." He sent several evil spirits and they were all destroyed. Now even the puppet technique has been broken. What power does she have?
"What to do now?" Duanmu Dingtian, his elixir of longevity, asked anxiously.
"Sir, please rest assured. No matter what, Pindao will find a way to capture her. She is destined to contribute to her husband's immortality. She can escape for a while, but she cannot escape for the rest of her life." Yun Shangzi said with confidence.
"I hope you won't disappoint me again next time." He caught her twice in a row, but she escaped each time. He was starting to get a little impatient.
"Sir, be patient. I will definitely not let you down." No matter what mysterious power she has, he will find a way to crack it. Xiahou Xiyue, you can't escape. Yun Shangzi raised his head and looked up.
Looking at the suddenly darkened sky, a gloomy and strange cold light flashed in his eyes.
111111111
Is he already dead? No, I heard that dead people are unconscious all over their bodies, but at this moment, he only felt pain all over his body, as if he had been run over by a car.
They fell off the cliff, and several scenes before unconsciousness flashed through his mind. Duanmu Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, and saw an unfamiliar environment, a blue and unfamiliar sky, and a strange sound came to his ears.
The sound of the flowing river and the lush green grass beneath me.
"Xiaoyue." Well, although his voice was very hoarse, I still heard it was his original voice. He looked down in surprise and saw a petite body curled up in his arms.
Two slender arms were hugging his waist tightly.
Did their souls get back? Duanmu Xiu reached out and shook Xiahou Xiyue's shoulders in surprise. They were not dead, and their souls got back.
"Xiaoyue, wake up, Xiaoyue, wake up..." Duanmu Xiu shook her ecstatically.
"Well...it hurts...are we dead?" Xiahou Xiyue slowly opened her eyes. Hey, she saw Duanmu Xiu's face. Their souls had exchanged back? Or? She blinked her eyes,
Her heart was full of doubts, could they be dead? Thinking of this possibility, she stood up with a whoosh, blinked her eyes, tears gathered quickly, and then she burst into tears at a speed that caught people off guard.
"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you? Are you injured somewhere?" Duanmu Xiu thought she was injured and immediately reached out anxiously to check her body.
"Woo... are we already dead... is this heaven or hell... Wu... I will never see my family again... Wu..." Xiahou Xiyue let him look at her hands and feet
, thinking that I would never see my dear family again, I cried even more sadly.
"Idiot, we're not dead, don't cry." It turned out that she thought they were dead, and knowing that she was not injured, Duanmu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and helplessly wiped the tears that came from her face.
