Xu Baijie was anxious with tears in her eyes, wanting to see Heng Yi's condition, but Xu Zi's thin body had already carried Heng Yi on his back and squeezed into the crowd. Xu Baijie knew that if anything happened to Huhai Sect Dayuan and the others, Heng Yi would be heartbroken and bitten
Gritting his teeth, he, Hai Yuntian, and Hai Shan shouted eagerly and pushed through the crowd to go out!
The three of them finally squeezed out of the crowd and flew directly to the Huhai Sect. The Huhai Sect included experts sent by the Peak Sect, but how to prevent such assassinations?
Hai Shan was shocked and anxious, not knowing the condition of Heng Yi's injuries. "It must be someone from the Xu family!"
Xu Baijie secretly gritted her teeth. During the rectification period, Hengyi had offended too many people, and there were many possible surnames for revenge. But overall, the Xu family, especially Xu Bao's mother, may have the biggest surname. "Yan Feitian! If anything happens to Hengyi, I must
Your family will pay with their lives!'
Bai Tu helped push away the crowd and accompanied Xu Zizai to bring Heng Yi out.
Xu Zizai turned to glare at him and said angrily, "Why don't you go to the Huhai sect to help and follow me?"
White Rabbit had a stern look on his face, a rare seriousness, and the seriousness in his eyes made him completely different from his usual self.
Xu Zizai pushed him on the chest angrily. "Get out! I'm telling you to go to Huhai Sect to help, don't follow me!"
White Rabbit let Xu Zizai push him, looking at the tears welling up in his eyes, mixed with the cold rain falling from the sky, he said one by one, "He is dead."
"Get out!" Xu Zizai pushed the white rabbit away angrily, grabbed Hengyi's arm hanging on his chest tightly, turned around and flew to the peak of the fairy mountain with him on his back.
The heavy downpour washed Xu Zizai's head and face and wet Hengyi's black hair on his back.
Bai Tu followed closely behind and suddenly grabbed her arm. "You know very well that the assassin used Shen Ying Jue, and his cultivation level must be higher than his. If he is caught off guard, he will definitely die if he is hit in the heart. He is already dead. He is basically possessed of
Corpse!"
Xu Zizai's arms were trembling, but he was still flying forward, his empty eyes staring straight into the dark rainy sky.
"Xu Zizai, Hengyi is dead! You are carrying a corpse! Accept the reality -" White Rabbit shouted loudly in Xu Zizai's ear!
Xu Zizai, who was flying quickly, suddenly froze and stood there in a daze.
The rain flowed down her face and pink neck, but it could never wash away the hollowness in her eyes.
White Rabbit sighed softly. "Don't think about it, the existence of the universe is inherently cruel. He, a foreigner, stands at the forefront of the rectification movement in the Law Enforcement Hall. No matter he succeeds or fails, he will inevitably die. Heng Yi is a respectable person, I know
Your affection for him, but people cannot be resurrected from the dead. The art of resurrecting the dead has not existed since ancient times. Let him go and I will carry him back."
Bai Tu gently pressed on Heng Yi's shoulder and carefully held Xu Zi Zai with one hand, trying to slowly remove her hand that was tightly grasping Heng Yi's arm as if to avoid disturbing her...
"Get out!" The stunned Xu Zizi suddenly shouted and pushed the white rabbit away, roaring hysterically, "Get out! Heng Yi is not dead, Heng Yi needs treatment, he needs treatment!"
The white rabbit was pushed backwards several feet, and Xu Zizai flew away like the wind.
White Rabbit wiped the rain off his face, looked at Xu Zizai's flying back, shook his head and sighed softly. He had seen the separation between life and death, so he had to stay, so there were many men and even more women who couldn't bear to think about it.
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Bai Tuji caught up with Xu Zizai, but this time, he didn't say anything, but followed Xu Zizai silently, watching her continue to carry the body, looking for the so-called treatment that had no hope at all.
Red House, the door is closed.
Xu Zizai carried Heng Yi on his back and flew to the front of Hong's house. Before this moment, she had never walked outside the door of Hong's house. It was a forbidden area and no one could set foot in it without Hong's permission.
But she couldn't care about anything at the moment, and she didn't know why she sought help here instead of the sanatorium.
"Hong, open the door, Hong! Save Hengyi, Hengyi was seriously injured by the killer's sneak attack! Please open the door quickly and save him -" Xu Zizai kept knocking on the wooden door, with empty eyes and trembling body,
The dull look on his face made the white rabbit beside him understand that Xu Zizai was unable to accept the reality and was deceiving himself.
Because she knew that Heng Yi was dead, it was not the convalescence hall that she flew to, but Hong, the most powerful and mysterious person she knew.
"Master, Heng Yi is dead, Xu Zizai..."
"Shut up! Heng Yi is not dead! You villain! Don't think that I will like you if Heng Yi is dead. You can't fool me, Xu Zi Zai! Heng Yi is not dead, he is not dead -" Xu Zi slapped her in the face
On the face of White Rabbit who didn't dodge at all, the latter touched his sore face and smiled brightly. "You are the first woman who made me willingly be slapped."
"Get out of here!" Xu Zizai pushed the white rabbit away. The latter took a few steps back and then stepped forward. He was not afraid that Xu Zizai would lose control and vent like this. What he was afraid of was that Xu Zizai would not be able to vent. The grief that cannot be vented is even more deadly.
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"Hong, open the door quickly! Hengyi is in urgent need of treatment!"
In the wooden house, Hong's voice finally sounded, always calm, as if it did not contain any emotion. "I don't have the ability to bring the dead back to life."
"No, Heng Yi is not dead. He is really not dead. Open the door and take a look. Look, he is really not dead..." Xu Zizai kept knocking on the door anxiously, with a crying voice, letting Bai Rabbit listen.
They all feel heartbroken.
Outside the wooden house, heavy rain poured down.
But he couldn't drown out Xu Zizai's endless cries for help.
"Xu Zizai! Hengyi is dead. You can't save a dead man! You can't save him--" White Rabbit roared, knowing that Xu Zizai must accept the reality inescapably!
"Not dead, really not. I won't lie to you. Heng Yi is really not dead. Look, look at my soul-collecting bead - look, there is no soul in it. If Heng Yi died, his soul would be stored in it.
, He's not dead, he's really not dead, look-" Xu Zizai held a dark bead and eagerly handed it to the white rabbit, like a child eager to prove that the toy he borrowed from the other person was not broken.
White Rabbit didn't even look at it, but looked at Xu Zi's face with self-deceptive expectation with pity.
Yes, if someone around you dies with the soul-collecting beads, their souls will settle in. With the preservation of the soul-collecting beads, you can seek body-building techniques to regenerate people whose souls have not been seriously damaged.
However, the assassin who assassinated Heng Yi was the assassin of Shen Ying Jue. He was an assassin who made a living by killing people! An assassin who came from an environment like the Secret Garden! How could he kill someone without destroying his soul?
Of course, no soul will settle in the Soul Collection Pearl, because the assassin will never give the target such a chance.
"It's a killer, not a fight between godsmen. The person who killed Hengyi was a professional killer! An assassin who makes a living! Xu Zizai, wake up! Accept the reality -" White Rabbit shook Xu Zizai's shoulders
, the latter listened with a dull expression, was stunned for a long time, suddenly slipped to the ground, and sat on the wet steps, holding the lifeless Hengyi tightly in his arms...
Xu Zizai's face was pressed against Hengyi's face, rubbing it back and forth, and tears flowed out of his eyes like broken threads...
"I'm looking for the Martial God Qiyue. I'm looking for the Martial God Qiyue in the universe. She has found many ways to resurrect Bu Jingxian. She must have succeeded. She must have succeeded! Yes, yes, I'm looking for her and asking for her help.
She must be willing to help! Yes, yes, that's it! I'll go right now, I'll go find her right now!" Xu Zizai hurriedly picked up Heng Yi on his back, stood up and was about to fly away.
Bai Tu frowned and shook his head, then slapped Xu Zizai on the face cruelly!
"Don't deceive yourself! Without the skill of resurrecting the dead, a thousand years of love will have no result! Even if you can't find it, it's useless to find it!" Bai Tu slapped Xu Zizai so hard that the left side of Xu Zizai's face became red and swollen, and Xu Zizai was stunned on the spot.
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The door of the wooden house is still closed.
In the wooden house, it was not silent.
There was not only Hong in the wooden house, but also that mysterious figure who had appeared and appeared many times.
"This is God's will." Under the robe, the man's calm voice revealed a hint of joy. "The soul of the eternal founding god was incomplete and was originally thought to be dead. However, in the case of Heng Yi, fate caused Heng Yi to die and the remaining soul was left behind.
It will definitely automatically settle in Xu Wenfeng's body nearby and replace Xu Wenfeng's original life soul. Congratulations, Lord, for finally waiting for this day!"
Her red face was hidden under her robe, and she was silent for a long time, making people wonder what she was thinking at the moment.
The knock on the door came again, and it was Xu Zizai again.
"Hong, open the door and take a look. Open the door and take a look. Heng Yi is not dead..."
"Xu Zizai! How long are you going to deceive yourself and others? He is already dead! Completely dead!"
The sound inside the wooden house could not escape, but the noise outside the wooden house could be clearly transmitted in.
"Hey! He's also an idiot, but it's a pity... he fell in love with the wrong person." The mysterious man in the wooden house sighed softly. He especially sympathized with such pitiful things, but if a person dies and cannot be resurrected, what can be done?
Hong suddenly stood up, and the man quickly disappeared inside.
The door of the wooden house finally opened.
Xu Zizai's empty eyes suddenly filled with hope. "Hong, save him, save Hengyi. Is he not dead yet? Is he still saved? My father said that you are the strongest person he has ever seen.
, we can definitely save him, there are ways to deal with any serious injuries, right?"
White Rabbit on the side wanted to say more, but Red's plain voice suddenly sounded.
"I can give it a try. It will take about a month. You go back first." Hong said, with a wave of his hand, a gentle but powerful wind lifted Hengyi and brought him into the wooden house.
Xu Zizai said with a beaming face, "Thank you! Thank you! I knew you would have a way. I'll wait here. I won't go anywhere. I'm not afraid of waiting. Please save him quickly. Save him quickly. Leave me alone!"
Hong said nothing more, turned around and went inside. The wooden door was closed tightly again.
Xu Zi walked back and forth outside the wooden door with a face of expectation and joy, and couldn't help but said repeatedly, "I said Heng Yi is not dead, he must be saved! Look at the white rabbit, Red said there is a way, Heng Yi really
He's not dead! He will be fine, he will be fine..."
White Rabbit looked at Xu Zizai with pity and said nothing.
Heng Yi is dead. He knows that this is a temporary solution for Hong. Xu Zizai is too sad in front of her... It takes time for her to accept the reality. Hong said so and did this just to give Xu Zizai such time. (To be continued.
