Chapter 925 Living People, Dead Souls 1

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"You are still so cruel to me and I almost died." Lu Jiuque took the lead and protested through gritted teeth.

Di Shifang was stunned, his eyes full of doubts, "I didn't feel any wounds on your body. You really weren't doing it because you were playing in the mud." This smell is so suffocating.

Lu Jiuque: "" So what the hell is Wanmu? She's not a naughty kid.

There are no wounds on her body. That's because Zi Lingzhu healed her while she was on the way.

fall

Lu Jiuque's expression became even sadder as he thought about it, like a child who had lost his favor, stubborn and pitiful.

Di Shifang couldn't bear to see her aggrieved expression, even if he knew she was most likely faking it, he couldn't bear to part with it.

He sighed, stepped lightly, and appeared next to Lu Jiuque in a blink of an eye. He didn't care about the disgusting dirt and mud on her body, and pulled her into his arms domineeringly but gently, stroking her back. , said in a cold voice that was completely opposite to his gentle movements: "Okay, who made you become like this?"

Lu Jiuque was not afraid of Di Shifang's stern look and inner lust. She had completely figured out his temper. In front of her, he was just a paper tiger.

She clutched Di Shifang's robe tightly, her face puffed up, and she explained clearly the cause and effect of the matter, and then said doubtfully: "Now, the great devil, who is the soul that you said was nourished by the Wordless Heavenly Book? Why did he want it?" Come and save me. According to what Xiao and the others said, Yi Li should be dead. Why did he reappear as if nothing happened and he doesn't remember anything?"

Di Shifang narrowed his eyes and whispered: "That soul will save you because you are the master of his Horcrux. Finally, the other Yi Li is a clone."

"Clone"

"right."

After Di Shi spoke in dialect, he picked up Lu Jiuque and jumped. The scene in front of his eyes was reversed, and the two of them were in front of a mist-shrouded fairy spring in an instant.

"What kind of clone?"

Lu Jiuque still wanted to ask, but Di Shifang directly held her and jumped into the water. The spring water filled her with a gurgling sound, which was so overwhelming.

"big"

Lu Jiuque just opened her mouth, but was silenced by his gentle kiss. As the young man continued to swallow her breath, a deep tiredness came over her. She blinked and gradually fell asleep.

Seeing Lu Jiuque's peaceful sleeping face, Di Shifang reluctantly left her lips and patiently removed her worn clothes.

Seeing her curled up under the water like a newborn baby, Di Shifang's eyes were full of tenderness.

He hugged her, pressed a kiss on her forehead, and whispered: "Good boy, take a rest first."

When you wake up, these worries will disappear.

"Wow"

Di Shifang stood up from the water, his long hair clinging to his slender body, and the spring water falling down his long eyelashes. He was like a bottle of white jade sculpture, interpreting the elegance and slender beauty to the extreme.

He slowly opened his eyes, stared at the calm water, and called, "Come out."

"GuluGulu"

Deep in the clear spring water, an ink-colored lotus bloomed leisurely, and a young man wearing a cloak waded out of the water, like the incarnation of soul and darkness.

There was no trace of blood in the young man's pale face, and even his thin, graceful lips were so white that they were almost transparent.

But his eyes are deeper than the Nine Netherworld Water.

He and Emperor Shifang stood face to face, and the ripples of water spread in circles under their feet, one white and one black, one existence and one destruction, life and death, like reversed day and night, inlaid reincarnation, and reflected stars.

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