"It'll be good if he wakes up." She finally breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly thought of something, "What did you say, a dead body? If he wakes up, wouldn't he be still positive? How can he still be called a dead body?"
"Murong Che's ghost is only consistent with the magnetic field of his own body, and only his own body can have a chance to return to the world. But he was killed by Jun Youqi, and his body was controlled by Jun Youqi for more than three years. With Jun Youqi,
Youqi is cruel and ruthless. If he kills someone, how can he give him a chance to return to the world? Murong Che's body is fused with a soul-killing curse, so even ghosts can't get on his own body. If the body and the soul
If the body is forcibly fused, the soul body will dissipate."
Feng Jingyun actually understood this, "But...Murong Che said that with the Soul Resurrection Mirror and the Seven Stars Lianzhu, he could return to life. Come back to life and become a living person. The soul-destroying curse in the corpse
Wouldn’t it be ineffective?”
"Yes, if you live, you will be fine." Jun Mo Shang was very happy. Murong Che would never repay Yang, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for him, "But Jun Youqi will not let him live, and Murong Che can't live."
He glanced at the head of Murong Che's body in the coffin and said, "There is no brain matter in his head. His brain matter has been gouged out long ago, a small hole was dug in the skull cover, and it was carefully sewn back, hidden in the hair.
With his hair tied up, no one can notice him. People without brains will not survive even if they use the Soul Resurrection Mirror and the Seven Stars Lianzhu."
Feng Jingyun suddenly turned pale and shook Murong Che violently in the coffin, "Murong Che, your ghost comes out quickly. I'd rather be a ghost than return the favor!"
"The soul-destroying curse in the corpse seals the soul and destroys the soul. He can't come out. He will disappear like the puppet ghost controlled by Jun Youqi. Even the spiritual power of the soul-returning mirror can only help him survive...
...Tomorrow evening. The only good thing is that he has absorbed the spiritual power of the soul-returning mirror. His soul will not be afraid of the sun before it dissipates." Jun Mo Shang hugged her excitedly, "You also saw it, he is a fierce ghost, his
His soul has been dyed red with blood... He doesn't want to bring trouble to the common people, this is his only choice."
Feng Jingyun closed her eyes, feeling heavy in her heart.
But things have become what they are and cannot be changed. All we can do is cherish the remaining day of Murong Che.
After adjusting her mood, she looked at Murong Che in the coffin for a moment.
Jun Mo Shang felt very uncomfortable when he saw her like this. He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.
Shadow and No. 95 were standing outside the formation like shadows. They were equally shocked by Murong Che's actions and admired them at the same time.
It was eerily quiet, so quiet that you could even hear your breathing clearly.
At dawn, the white fish belly appears in the east, and the first ray of morning light penetrates the mist and illuminates the earth.
Dewdrops hang on the trees, and birds in the forest sing happily on the branches.
Jun Mo Shang looked at the sky, and his eyes fell on Feng Jingyun, "He chose the path by himself, and he will bear the consequences. Let's go." Even for one day, he did not want his woman to be with Murong Che!
Feng Jingyun looked at Jun Mo Shang expressionlessly, "You should have a good sleep." After finishing her words, Jun Mo Shang's body suddenly fell down, and she caught him as he fell into coma, "Shadow, ninety-five
Call me, take your master back to Phoenix Garden to rest." She drugged Jun Mo Shang and made him sleep until dusk.
"Yes." The two men came over, one from the left and the other from the right, to help Jun Mo Shangdong away.
She stood alone by the coffin, watching the people in the coffin quietly.
