Xiyue suddenly felt a suffocating feeling coming over her. The stinging pain in her neck instantly turned her rosy face pale, and she was forced to tilt her face upward.
Seeing that Xiyue was unable to restrain the chicken, Lingzhu immediately laughed happily.
"Murong Xiyue, why are you Nuwa? You are useless and have no use. Why don't you give your body to me, I will be of great use."
"Look, if I pinch you lightly like this, you will die, right?"
…
Xiyue looked at the Lingzhu silently and breathed hard. Gradually, when the air in her chest was exhausted, her vision gradually became blurred.
Behind him, Ming Ri looked at the evil flash in his eyes, and the murderous aura rushed over, overwhelming. Just when he was about to take action to repel the spirit beads, Xi Yue didn't know what message he sent to Ming Ri. Ming Ri frowned and clenched his fists.
But he gradually calmed down.
But his eyes were full of heartache.
Xi'er,
She still wants to let the spirit bead wake up on its own, but this spirit bead can really understand the truth.
——When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is weak, both are declining.
Her breathing became increasingly short, and Xiyue felt that she could not breathe at all. The breath of death seemed to flow into her nose, and she felt more and more painful and paler.
…
Di Shang Xie arrived not far from Lingzhu, and a purple spiritual power burst out from his palm, gradually approaching Lingzhu.
This blow,
The Lingzhu will definitely cause serious physical and mental injuries.
He did not expect that this spirit bead would be so bold, daring to hurt Xiyue in front of him, and even attempt to replace Xiyue.
in his heart,
No one in this world can replace Murong Xiyue, not even her soul, not even her body.
"ah--"
Lingzhu suddenly screamed, clutching his chest and falling down. Then he stretched out to his neck, rubbing it desperately, opening his mouth, gasping for air, and in shock, he raised his head sharply,
He looked at Xiyue bitterly.
"Murong Xiyue, what exactly did you do to me?"
——Xiyue staggered, her face turned pale, but wisdom flashed in her eyes.
lower your head,
Looking faintly at Lingzhu, who was also out of breath, feeling increasingly uncomfortable, and even her body began to feel empty, she pursed her lips and smiled, walked to her, and Xiyue knelt down.
"You should know by now that you can't kill me."
"If I don't exist, what's the point of your existence."
Lingzhu's eyes suddenly filled with fear, she looked up at Xiyue blankly, gritted her teeth with hatred, and tears kept flowing out, she punched the ground and screamed in anger.
The spiritual power in Shangxie's hand disappeared, and tomorrow's expression suddenly returned to its original state. He looked at the faint red mark on Xiyue's neck, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over. His eyes were full of heartache, and he fed Xiyue the pill.
, and cast a spell to heal the marks on her neck.
After a while,
Xiyue's body recovered as before, she felt the fresh air in her chest, her whole body was clear and comfortable.
The spiritual beads on the ground are getting better and better because of Xiyue's recovery.
But the hatred in his eyes became more and more serious. In the blink of an eye, Lingzhu stumbled up and suddenly fell to his knees in front of Xiyue with a plop.
"I am willing to go back, I am willing to return to my original position, and help you recover your true body——"