Chapter 1786: The Spirit Behind the Celestial Master (139)

Bai Weiwei fed blood to Yu Moqian continuously, her face was terribly pale.

The supermarket was closed and she couldn't exchange anything to bring him back to life.

One of the most failed transactions she ever made was to close the supermarket this time.

After all, she was a failure and a weak raider.

If it is not the system, there are also supermarkets.

She is useless.

The system couldn't help persuading: "Let's go, Weiwei, you don't have to stay in this plane forever."

Bai Weiwei just stared at Yu Moqian, lowered her head and fed him blood seriously.

Requiem, requiem.

To bring his broken soul back.

But his body gradually became cold.

Obviously she can't feel sad, but she doesn't know why, she knows that she is sad.

It may be that Yu Tiantian is too sweet, and she doesn't want to be the most gentle target of the strategy.

To such a miserable state.

The system looked at Bai Weiwei with indifference and tears.

It was silent for a long time before sighing.

Every time she was the one who left first, it didn't let her know how miserable it would be for the male lead who had a 100 favorability degree to lose her.

This time the male lead was abused until he died prematurely.

To Bai Weiwei, it was a tragic blow.

The system silently said, I owe you.

I really owe you.

Then it stretched out its hand and emerged from the void.

Its fingers are flawless, and it blooms from a flowering flame.

Points of red light fell from the fingertips.

The light entered Yu Moqian's body.

The soul shattered, and its flames became threads that began to mend the cracks in his soul.

The sewing process went very smoothly.

Because of the luck of the reversal of fate, it began to have an effect.

Yu Moqian was originally the son of luck in the plane, and he added the cheat of luck reversal.

His soul is broken, just give him enough time.

He may be resurrected in another way again.

And its entry is just to speed up this process.

By the way, let his soul condense in the body.

Bring him back to life.

It won't drift away and become a lonely ghost again.

Bai Weiwei didn't see the system's hand.

It's done stealthily.

Bai Weiwei also didn't pay attention to her surroundings, so she misconstructed the movements of the system to mend the soul.

The last stitch is done, and the soul begins to enter a state of rest.

The system withdrew its hands silently, folded its arms around its chest, and floated to observe Yu Moqian.

On Bai Weiwei's wrist, blood dripped into his lips.

When the sunlight hit their corner, Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and she raised her head in a daze.

Yu Moqian's temperature seemed to rise.

Was it warmed?

She suddenly reached out and touched his chest.

The bleeding has stopped, and what's even more strange is that the wound has healed.

Only a puddle of dried blood was left on the clothes on his chest.

And under the fingers she was covering his chest, the sound of her heart beating slowly.

Her blood...can save him?

Bai Weiwei frowned strangely, is that okay?

In fact, she didn't think her actions could really bring a dead man back to life.

She just felt that she just left like this, and she was too sorry for Yu Tiantian for not doing anything.

Bai Weiwei touched his chest, constantly confirming the slight heartbeat.

It's really the sound of a heartbeat.

rather than her delusion.

She didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or was too tired, she fell down beside Yu Moqian.

The sound of an ambulance came from downstairs.

The system said: "I just reported to the hospital to pull you away."

Call an ambulance as soon as you are injured.

How could she be as foolish as Bai Weiwei.

You see, both of them are tossing and falling.