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771. Chapter 771 Death 3

"Who knows, everything has its own way."

Mo Qin didn't want Xiyue to feel too much pressure, and his eyes gradually fell on the hand that Xiyue had been holding tightly. It seemed that the hand had never been opened since Xuanjing held her hand tightly before her death.

Did Xuanjing give her something?

Xiyue blinked her eyes, feeling a little dull and sad. Facing the swift wind, Xiyue put her face on her hand and rubbed it, and then said in a low voice.

"Before Xuanjing pushed me away, she seemed to have put something in my hand, but I never opened it."

Mo Qin nodded. This fist was slightly restrained by Xuan Jing. It was probably because he was afraid that when Xiyue was in danger, he let go of his hand. Maybe he put something important in it.

"Do you need me to open it?"

Seeing Xiyue nodding, Mo Qin turned around and cast a small spell, trying to open Xiyue's fist. However, after a while, what surprised Mo Qin and Xiyue was that the white and beautiful fist did not move at all.

.

"kindness?"

Mo Qin was suddenly surprised and couldn't help but become curious. He looked at each other and Xiyue, and then tried several times, but still couldn't open Xiyue's fist.

at last,

He had no choice but to shake his head and smile.

"It is indeed a wonderful idea. It seems that the time to open it has not yet come. Junior sister, it is really difficult for something like this to comply with God's will."

"It doesn't matter, when the time comes, it will open naturally."

Xiyue looked pale and said softly. In fact, she felt better because she couldn't open it. At least this hand was close to Xuanjing, really close.

but,

But she didn't know what Xuanjing put in her fist - his smile before his death suddenly flashed in her mind. The moment he pushed her away, he seemed to have said something in her ear?



But what it was, Xiyue couldn't remember at all, because she couldn't guarantee that she actually heard it...

Suddenly, she didn't know what time it was, until the phoenix stopped on the palace, Xiyue woke up. When she originally thought that the phoenix would stop here, she didn't expect that the phoenix actually chirped into the sky a few times spiritually,

He turned around and flew to another place.

Xiyue and Mo Qin blinked, but did not stop. This phoenix has lived for thousands of years and can transform into a human being, so it has its own psychic powers.

Reaching out and caressing the phoenix's feathers, Xiyue murmured softly.

"Fenghuang, where are you taking us? There should be no place for Xuanjing here."

The palace probably doesn't belong to him anymore. There's no point in going back. He barely stayed in the palace before he left——

Phoenix turned around and pecked Xiyue's palm, Xiyue took a pill and fed it into its mouth, and then Phoenix happily accelerated and flew towards the destination.

At this time,

Mo Qin then remembered and took out a small jade bottle from his arms. When Xiyue saw it, he found that the jade bottle seemed to be surrounded by thunder and lightning, moving up and down.

"It contains Xuan Jing's soul. Maybe one day, we can rebuild his body."



Xiyue was comforted in her heart. She also understood that human life and death are always unpredictable, so there is no need to be too sad. Besides, Xuan Jing's soul is still there. As long as there is a chance, resurrection is not difficult at all.

But the guilt deep in my heart cannot be erased after all. After all, no one can understand the severe pain at that moment of life and death.


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