Seeing Lu Huahua flying away, Fu Yunsheng's mood eased for several minutes before he finally calmed down.
"Who is she?" He murmured to himself, but unfortunately no one could answer his question.
Seeing no one around, Fu Yunsheng finally remembered his own business.
There are some things that he should solve.
His revenge has not yet been avenged.
On the other side, Bai Luoluo looked at the peerless beauty who suddenly came to life in front of him in shock.
A good stone statue, it is alive no matter how it is said to be alive!
"Fox demon Sang Sang, I have seen the fairy." Sang Sang didn't seem surprised to see Bai Luoluo.
She performed a Wanfu gift towards Bai Luoluo in a charming manner.
"Do you know who I am?" Bai Luoluo looked at her in surprise.
"Little Fox knows the identity of fairies. Fairies are fairies in the fairy world. I heard Wen Qi (the name of the Plague God) talk about fairies."
Sangsang said with a smile.
"So, although you are a stone statue, you are conscious!" Bai Luoluo suddenly realized.
"Actually, Sangsang didn't regain consciousness in the early years. It wasn't until Wen Qi came back to me and used his immortal power to constantly warm my demon soul that I could start to hear some voices from the outside world."
Sang Sang didn't lie. After she died in Yang Jian's hands, her soul was scattered. Fortunately, the plague god had a backup plan, so Sang Sang's demon soul could be reunited.
It was just that it took a long time to gather the dispersed demon souls, and the God of Plague was imprisoned in the Immortal Prison and could not assist him, so it took such a long time to reunite Sangsang's demon souls.
"Since you have recovered, why does the God of Plague still want Yang Jian to use the immortal soul sacrifice to resurrect you?" There should be no need for this.
A trace of sadness flashed across Sangsang's eyebrows.
"To be honest, Sangsang was forcibly resurrected this time. He can only survive in the world for seven days at most. After seven days, Sangsang will disappear completely.
Back then, Sang Sang's demonic soul was dispersed, and she should have been completely destroyed. Fortunately, Wen Qi had a way to give Sang Sang a glimmer of hope.
It's just that Sangsang's demon soul was too scattered back then, and many parts have disappeared into this world with the passage of time.
Now we can only use the immortal soul to repair it before we can truly come back to life."
After hearing what Sang Sang said, Bai Luoluo finally understood.
"Why do you want to forcefully resurrect now? You can obviously wait." With the love of the Plague God for Sang Sang, even if Yang Su's immortal soul cannot be used, he will use the immortal souls of other immortals to save Sang Sang.
Sang Sang smiled sadly, "Sang Sang doesn't want to see Wen Qi make mistakes again and again. He has reached this point all because of me.
He was supposed to be a lofty immortal god, but I left him in the mortal world for my own selfish reasons.
I can't hurt him anymore." After so many years, Sangsang's mood has changed from what it was back then.
She still loves Wen Qi, but she no longer wants to bind him with her love.
He should have been a free god, instead of becoming a shameless fallen immortal because of a little demon like her.
"What do you want to do?" I thought she was a vicious fox demon, but now it seems that she is not that bad.
At least her love for the Plague God seems real.
"I want to stop him from doing stupid things again.
So, please help me, fairy." Sang Sang looked at Bai Luoluo, her eyes full of pleading.
Bai Luoluo: "What can I help you with?"
At this time, the God of Plague, who was fighting with Yang Jian in the sky, was suddenly stunned, and was hit in the shoulder by Yang Jian because he was distracted.
He didn't care about Yang Jian, who suddenly turned into a stream of light and quickly went in a certain direction.
Although Yang Jian didn't know what he was doing, he still chased after him.
The two immortals landed in the stone chamber one after the other.
When the God of Plague saw the resurrected Sangsang, his whole body began to tremble involuntarily with excitement.
"Sangsang! You're back..." His eyes were slightly red, and he looked at his beloved in a daze.
He looked at Sangsang with endless love in his eyes, but there was also a hint of caution in his eyes.
He was afraid that everything before him was a dream.
When he wakes up from the dream, his beloved Sangsang will turn into a lifeless stone statue again.
"I'm back, Wen Qi."
Sangsang looked at him and smiled very gently.
The God of Plague rushed over and hugged Sangsang into his arms. Sangsang snuggled into his arms softly, greedily breathing in the breath of her beloved.
Yang Su looked at everything that happened in front of him, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"Sang Sang, why did you suddenly come back to life? Did you do something?" The two hugged each other for a while, and the Plague God finally realized that something was wrong.
"Wen Qi, please let go and don't make the same mistake again.
I know everything you have done for me, but I am no longer the Sangsang I used to be.
I don’t want to see you harm others for me. You should be a high-altitude god, and you shouldn’t become like this for me.”
Sangsang was not afraid of death. She had already regretted killing so many people for her own selfishness.
From the moment she woke up again, she had a different understanding of life.
I also regretted the mistakes I had made in the past more and more.
"Sang Sang, as long as you survive, I will not regret anything you ask me to do.
Let me see your situation first." As he said that, he took Sangsang's hand and inserted the immortal power into her body.
After a moment, his expression changed drastically!
"Sang Sang, why are you doing this? You will be resurrected soon!" After examining Sang Sang's body, the God of Plague already understood what was going on with her.
With red eyes, he looked at Sangsang in disbelief and questioned her in a stern voice.
Sangsang seems to be resurrected now, but in fact he is just overdrawing his soul power.
If this continues, seven days later...she will be in despair again.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forget about me. You have done enough for me. Go back to where you belong. Don't do it for a monster like me..."
Before Sangsang could finish her words, she was hugged by the God of Plague.
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you die, what's the point of my life?
Your side is where I should be!"
He looked at Sangsang, his tone firm and affectionate.
Bai Luoluo and Yang Jian were like two pieces of wood, standing there watching their lover perform a painful love drama.
Bai Luoluo shuddered.
It’s disgusting, it’s disgusting to me!
I thought the lines in the TV series were exaggerated, but I didn’t expect that art comes from life!
Bai Luoluo took advantage of the fact that the two of them had no time to pay attention to her and hurried to Yang Jian's side.
Unexpectedly, because of his actions, the Plague God remembered that there were two light bulbs next to him.
"Sangsang, I will not let you die. I will definitely save you. Then we will leave this world together and start a new life."
He let go of Sang Sang's hand and wanted to fight Yang Su and Bai Luoluo quickly.
Sangsang grabbed his hand.
"don't want!"
"Sang Sang, this is the only thing I can't listen to you on." The God of Plague pulled away Sang Sang's hand, his eyes extremely firm.
Bai Luoluo: Why do I feel like I am the villain, and I am here to beat the mandarin ducks.