Doctor Nine

Chapter 923 A Living Person, A Dead Soul Part [-]
"You're still pissing me off! I almost died!" Lu Jiuque was the first to protest, gnashing his teeth.

Di Shifang was stunned, his eyes full of doubts, "I didn't feel any wounds on your body, did you really play with mud?" The smell is so suffocating...

Lu Jiuque: "..." So what the hell is playing with mud? She's not a brat!

There are no wounds on her body, that's because Zi Lingzhu recovered and healed her when she was on the way!
fall!
As Lu Jiuque thought about it, his expression became more sad, like a child who lost his favor, stubborn and pitiful.

Di Shifang couldn't bear to see such an aggrieved expression on her face, even if he knew that she was probably faking it, he couldn't bear it.

He sighed, stepped lightly, and appeared next to Lu Jiuque in a blink of an eye, ignoring the disgusting dirt and mud on her body, he pulled her domineeringly and gently into his arms, stroking her back and forth , said in a cold voice that was completely opposite to his gentle movements: "Okay, who caused you to become like this?"

Lu Jiuque was not afraid of Di Shifang's sternness, she had already figured out his temper completely, and in front of her, he was just a paper tiger.

She tightly clutched Di Shifang's robe, puffed her face, explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly, and then asked in doubt: "Hey, Great Demon King, who exactly is the soul that is nourished by the wordless book? Why is he Want to help me? According to Xiao and the others, Yi Li should be dead, why did he reappear? He seems like a normal person? Don't remember anything?"

Di Shifang squinted his eyes, and said in a low voice: "The soul will save you because you are the master of his Horcrux, and finally another Yi Li is a clone."

"Separate?"

"Correct."

After Di Shi dialect, he picked up Lu Jiuque, jumped up, and the picture in front of his eyes was reversed, and the two of them came to a misty fairy spring in an instant.

"What avatar?"

Lu Jiuque still wanted to ask, but was hugged by Di Shifang and jumped into the water. The spring water "gulu gulu" made her choke.

"Big……"

Just as Lu Jiuque opened his mouth, he was gently sealed by his kiss. As the young man continued to devour her breath, she felt a deep sense of tiredness. She blinked and gradually fell asleep.

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

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

He put his arms around her, pressed a kiss between her eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Hey, take a rest first."

When you wake up, these troubles will disappear.

"Whoa-"

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

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

"Grumbling..."

In the depths of the clear spring water, a black lotus bloomed leisurely, and a young man in a cloak waded out of the water, like the incarnation of soul and darkness.

The young man Leng Jun's pale face did not have a trace of blood, and even his thin and graceful lips were so white that they were almost transparent.

But his eyes were deeper than the Nine Nether Waters.

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

(End of this chapter)