She turned around and saw his eyes wide open, looking at the dark sky, but his eyes were gradually becoming blurred and dead.
Hua Xi stared blankly for a moment, then stretched out her hand and closed his wide eyes.
"Rest in peace."
Although she didn't know what he was thinking at the moment of his death, Hua Xi knew that his soul could not rest in peace after he died.
Because puppets, even if they die, are still imprisoned souls, living forever and ever, without freedom.
She stood up and continued to look for Ji Yue's figure among the ruins.
But after searching for a long time, she looked at every corpse, but she didn't see Ji Yue, or even the Xuanming Divine Turtle.
Where did they go?
The fingers were trembling a little. If Yue was really controlled by Ji Yuan, she would definitely be taken away.
What happened to him?
Hua Xi found nothing and could only search all night long in the Sunset Mountains, using the tracking charm to track Ji Yue's aura, but there was still no result.
"Cough cough cough..."
Suddenly, she heard the sound of coughing not far away, and she immediately ran over.
At this time, the sky has gradually turned white, and the sun is about to rise.
There was heavy dew in the morning, and it was colder than ever.
"Yue!" Hua Xi turned around a tree and when he saw the person sitting under the tree, all the blood in his body seemed to drain away.
There had never been a moment when she felt so cold.
The man under the tree slowly raised his head, a smile condensing on the corners of his lips. It could be said that he was noble, rather than gloomy.
"You must hope that the person sitting here is Ji Yue."
His face was not as pale as ordinary people, and there was still a thin layer of sweat on his face. After the battle, he looked particularly weak.
His spiritual power must have been exhausted.
Hua Xi was not afraid to take advantage of someone's danger and pulled out his sword and put it against his neck.
"You must have used me to trick him into your trap!"
"Don't talk nonsense. Do you have any evidence?" Lu Lian said with a half-smile.
"Believe it or not, I will kill you right now!" Hua Xi said angrily. She would not show mercy. She could definitely kill Lu Lian!
Lu Lian glanced at her sideways, with a touch of sadness in her eyes, and suddenly said something irrelevant: "Hua Xi, actually sometimes, you really look like Linglong."
"Cut the nonsense!"
"Especially the eyes..."
Hua Xi's sword moved forward half an inch, and the tip of the sword really penetrated into his skin.
"You have gone too far to hurt him, and it is really despicable for you to use me to hurt him! Lu Lian, when I first met you, you were a noble and indifferent national master. I admire you, even though you have done many bad things,
I have also thought about many of your last resorts, but I cannot forgive you for taking advantage of me."
Lu Lian glanced at her coldly, and was a little surprised to see her eyes stretched out, and a moist mist gradually spread up.
He was stunned.
Hua Xi said in a hoarse voice: "Do you know? You cut off the light in his life."
"If I don't do this, I will be the one who becomes the puppet." Lu Lian said nonchalantly, "Hua Xi, everyone lives for themselves. Not everyone is as great as you."
Hua Xi opened her lips and asked, "What do you mean?"
"He took my blood. When he was in the Demon Refining Tower, the corpse mark I refined was not his, but mine. He has been trying to reverse it for so many years and almost succeeded."
Lu Lian's complexion was so pale that it was almost colorless, and she looked a bit pitiful.
