Sikong Huang felt that her throat was blocked, and she smiled that she didn't know that she had done something as a stand-in for her......

"Sister Huang..."Sikong smiled and looked at Sikong Huang deeply, choked in his throat, and said softly: "How long do we have time?"

“......”

The eyes of the person in front of him were clean and pure, Sikong Huang looked at these eyes, his heart was extremely complicated, but he didn't have time to think about her so much......

Sikong smiled and asked, her time had come.

A faint smile was reflected on her lips, and the reluctance at the bottom of Sikong Huang's eyes was almost overflowing, she stretched out her hand to caress Sikong Xiao's cheek, and her voice was gentle like a cloud in the sky, gently, softly, and dissipated at the touch of a button-

"Silly girl, the belief that has supported me to live for so many years... That's you..."

"You are the only warmth in Sister Huang's life, I tried to put my hands together to protect you in the palm of my hand, like the only fire in my cold life, but now... Sister Huang is no longer able to support her hands..."

The voice drifted away, the hand that caressed Sikong Xiao's cheek fell heavily, the gentle clear eyes closed gently, and the whole person seemed to fall asleep.

Sikong Xiao's heart tingled violently at that moment, and just when she felt that she was about to faint, a figure walked in at the door of the palace.

That person's face couldn't really be seen in the backlight, but Sikong Xiao was no longer familiar with that figure, the corners of his mouth moved, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Looking sideways at the person who seemed to be asleep on the bed, Sikong said with a smile:

"Sister Huang, look... Actually, I know you quite well, just now I made a bet in my heart, bet on whether I will go with you, if we go together, then I don't have to do that, I don't care what responsibility or what the world is, but if not, then God is destined for us to separate......"

Sikong Xiao moved his fingers and continued softly: "If I use that method, you can only bear the burden of the people in the world... Don't blame me... Who made you unlucky to run into a sister like me?"

The person who came in looked at Sikong Xiao inquiringly, and his dark and deep eyes showed a hesitant look for the first time.

"I've met a lot of people, and they didn't give me a chance to choose, and I won't give you a chance this time, who made you not keep your promises... You have to leave me here alone..."

Sikong Xiao chuckled and muttered to himself, after a pause, he turned his head to look at the person who came in, "Sister Huang transferred the connection of the dual cultivation method to you?"

"Isn't it a little late for you to think about it now?"

Sikong smiled and looked at the visitor, frowning imperceptibly, "Who are you, and what is your relationship with me?"

The other "Sikong Xiao" showed a hint of playfulness and said as he walked: "I didn't want to come back, but after thinking about it, I still want to see what kind of person my deity is." ”

"The deity?"

Although Sikong Xiao had already thought of this possibility, he was still shocked.

"You're... How is this possible? Isn't the doppelganger technique long lost? And it took at least a dozen years to make the clone...... So Sister Huang ...... from the beginning"

Another "Sikong Xiao" walked over step by step, the distance between her and Sikong Xiao shortened meter by meter, her steps were very steady, and it seemed that anyone in the hall had nothing to do with her.

"She" kept looking ahead, and her eyes did not fall on the lifeless Sikong Huang at all, and when she looked at Sikong Xiao, her calm gaze revealed a trace of sadness, "How big is your sister Huang's ability, what is the little doppelganger technique?"

Sikong Xiao took a deep breath, calmed down and asked, "How long will it take for the backlash to occur?"

"In half an hour. If you want to save her, you still have half an hour. ”

Sikong smiled fixedly at the person in front of him, and the person in front of him also looked at Sikong Xiao quietly, and in an instant, a wonderful exchange occurred between these two identical people.

The look in her dark eyes changed brightly, Sikong Xiao saw tears slowly flowing from the corners of the eyes of the person in front of her, she knew that she didn't need to say anything, and the "self" in front of her knew everything she had planned.

"I'm not crying for you, I'm crying for her..."

That "Sikong Xiao" pointed to Sikong Huang lying on the bed, "If she knew that you did this, it would be a hundred times sadder than letting her watch you die." ”

Sikong Xiao felt as if her throat was stuck by a blade, but after glancing at Sikong Huang, she still insisted: "I have a way... Let her forget. ”

"If she ever remembered the day, I promise she'd be crazy. ”

"But at the moment, I have no other choice!"

Sikong laughed and closed her eyes, she stood up, spread her arms flat, and six blood-colored spiritual lights emerged from the top of her head, eyebrows, throat, heart, navel, and crotch.

As the color of blood became more and more intense, the aura gradually transformed into hellfire, and soon six soul rings emerged from Sikong Xiao's body, struggling in the blood-red light and not wanting to leave their master.

"Are you really going to strip yourself of your Fellow Destiny Spirit Treasure?"

Hearing the man's slightly trembling voice, the corners of Sikong Xiao's lips curved slightly, and the energy in his body rushed, and the muffled sound that was a hundred times more terrifying than the tearing of flesh and blood made people's hearts beat.

In this way, the six soul rings were forcibly stripped from Sikong Xiao's body, and while leaving his body, Sikong Xiao controlled the six soul rings into Sikong Huang's body.

"Soul Ring... It wasn't mine in the first place...... Now it's back to its original owner......"

This kind of pain of stripping the same life spirit treasure can hardly be endured by any spiritual cultivator, and the other "Sikong Xiao" looked at his deity in a daze for a long time, and then lowered his eyes again, and said, "Do you know how I was created by your sister?"

Cold sweat gathered into a small river, even though Sikong Xiao had been prepared, but she almost fainted in pain, and when she heard the question of the person next to her, she forced her eyelids to look at the person in front of her.

"All I know... It takes at least a dozen years to make a clone...... Calculate the time... Sister Huang never knew that there was no cure... Let's get started..."

Without waiting for Sikong Xiao to finish speaking, another "Sikong Xiao" suddenly stepped forward and tore open the placket on Sikong Xiao's chest.

When he saw the flesh-red scar on his chest that seemed to be carved into his bones, Sikong Xiao heard the man's voice word by word......

"Casting a doppelganger is a great risky method, not helpless, just because the raw materials required for casting a doppelganger are the ten bowls of heart essence blood of the deity!"

This sentence was like a sharp arrow, and a "poof" pierced Sikong Xiao's heart, and she leaned back on the bed in a daze, her brain blank.

"Ten knives cut out the heart, but in the end, your sister only got nine bowls of your heart's blood, the last time..."

"I... Took the dagger. ”

Sikong Xiao trembled her lips and continued, and when the words fell, she still couldn't help asking: "Sister Huang took my heart's blood, isn't it to detoxify Zhang Feng?"

"Do you really believe that the master will hurt you in order to detoxify others?!"