Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Don't mind your own business. Shen Qingshi reads this sentence from Cheng Xiu's eyes.

He slightly narrowed his eyes, silently laughed and said nothing after taking back his eyes.

When Xiaozhi broke free from the magic weapon, she was still at a loss. When she saw the burning jade in front of her eyes, she was stunned for a moment, and then felt the familiar breath. Her expression was filled with resentment.

"You're not dead yet!" Small Gardenia resentment way.

Burning jade breath meal, way: "life is big and alive again come over, still became a dragon."

"Hum!" Xiaozhi snorted, and suddenly turned into a Yin Qi. Unexpectedly, she rushed directly to the soul fire in the burning jade skull.

"He didn't come to your rescue to die with you." Shen Qing stopped Xiaozhi in time and said in a voice.

If he didn't reach out to stop him, he would let Xiaozhi jump on Zhuoyu's soul fire. If the soul fire goes out, Zhuoyu will be destroyed, and Xiaozhi will surely be burned clean by Zhuoyu's soul fire.

In principle, the soul fire of bone dragon will never let people close, but just when Xiaozhi rushed towards him, Zhuoyu obviously didn't mean to stop or dodge.

"Let go of me!" Small Gardenia struggling, resentment staring burning jade.

Burning jade fixed to see her for a while, toward Shen Qing said: "don't stop her."

"If I let her die with you, what I have done will be in vain? My fight was in vain? "

When Shen Qing finished, he looked at Xiaozhi and sighed: "when is the time to repay each other's grievances? You've tortured each other for so many years. Zhuoyu has let go of his reluctance and hatred, so do you."

He said to Xiaozhi how he saved Zhuoyu and how Zhuoyu asked him to find her.

Finally, he asked: "can't you really see it? If you want to kill him, he won't fight back at all. "

Little Gardenia gradually stopped struggling, she looked at the direction of burning jade, but there was no focus in her eyes.

And Zhuoyu, after being silent for a while, said to her, "I hurt you. I owe you."

If he didn't choose her to be the right person, maybe he would be Jackie Chan, and she would not be retaliated by him, or if he still had reason at the beginning and didn't retaliate against her, she would not die unjustly, let alone have such a heavy resentment.

But if, if it didn't happen, her life would be much better.

That man will not take her away, but she will be forced to marry the master of the town as a concubine, and she will still live a miserable life.

Whose

life, no matter how, has no good ending.

Xiaozhi suddenly put out her hand to cover her face and cried bitterly.

In the cry is her vague voice, she said: "you don't owe me."

Over the years, who owes whom? How can we make it clear.

"Well, it's time for us to go." Cheng Xiu trims the last nail for Rong Shen and looks up in a certain direction.

It is the direction of the capital. According to Wen Zhong, there is a relic there.

The sariki is a great treasure of Buddhism. There are only a few of them in the six realms. It is said that those who get the sariki will have Dharma blessings, and it's no surprise to bring the dead back to life.

Rong Shen doesn't know if he can bring the dead back to life, but he watches as Gu Xuan gets a relic. He not only stabilizes his dying soul, but also knows how good it is if he can live a hundred years.

However, it's not that the people who get the relic can play its role.