Chapter 1142: Changing the Sky (12)

"Woo~"

Hua Qingluo's body slammed out like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the steel wall of the laboratory. The force of the impact left a deep humanoid depression in the thick steel plate.

The sudden attack interrupted Hua Qingluo's casting. Although the sharp tip of the vine still stabbed down, because of a shake, it was not inserted into Ji Zhi's right eye, but again into Ji Zhi's left eye, which had exploded.

"Ahem, cough~, bold!Who dares to sneak up on me?" Hua Qingluo jumped up and roared loudly.

Hua Qingluo is a Yuan Infant after all, and although the attack power of this surprise move is large, it does not cause much damage to her. It only shattered her body-protective spiritual power, causing her internal organs to be shocked to a certain extent.

But when she finished yelling and looked at the door, she couldn't help but be stunned.

There were three people standing at the door, three people who were very familiar with Hua Qingluo, Ling Bing, the fog demon and-Ji Zhi!

Ji Zhi?

How could it be Ji Zhi?

Hua Qingluo subconsciously turned her head to look at Ji Zhi behind her, who was firmly bound by him, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

Two Ji Zhi, one of them must be a clone, Hua Qingluo instantly understood that the one she tied up must be a clone.

No wonder this "Ji Zhi" is abnormal, he is not afraid of death, he doesn't care about anything, it turns out that he is just a clone. Staying here is just to drag her down so that he can cover the real Kichi's movements. It turned out that the real Ji Zhi had already gone to pick up Hua Jiujiu and the fog demon.

Damn! It turned out that Ji Zhi had been guarding against her for a long time, and he actually secretly made a clone! It's ridiculous that she didn't even see it, the "Ji Zhi" in front of her was just a clone, so it can be seen that this clone must have been made for a long time.

However, what Hua Qingluo couldn't understand was that if the "Ji Zhi" in front of her was a clone, why did the cultivation be exactly the same as the real Ji Zhi? Isn't the clone unable to awaken? Why did this "Ji Zhi" not only awaken, but also the cultivation and IQ looked exactly the same as the real Ji Zhi opposite?

"Hua Qingluo?Hua Ginseng?or, should I call you Hua Xiaojiu?" Ling Bing couldn't see any expression on his face, and said lightly.

"I'm Hua Qingluo!" Hua Qingluo's face was mixed, but her tone was extremely firm.

"Huh~, if the soul is really completely split, I really think of myself as a newcomer!" The corner of the fog demon's mouth hooked up an evil smile, so he looked at the blue face of Hua Qingluo for a long time.

"I'm Hua Qingluo!" The fog demon's words seemed to stimulate Hua Qingluo, her face was greener, but her voice was louder. It seems that he is not only convincing the other party, but also convincing himself.

"Hmph, now, Hua Xiaojiu, do you still want to deceive yourself and resist stubbornly?"

Hua Qingluo's face is even greener. It is the real green, the kind of green that belongs to plants and plants. I saw that a little cyan leaf suddenly appeared uncontrollably from the corner of her eyes and forehead, and there was a tendency to grow slowly.

Obviously, Hua Qingluo also noticed the change in her face, she took a few steps back in panic, her back pressed against the wall, her hands covering her face, and rubbing desperately.

"Go back, go back for me!" Hua Qingluo roared lowly, like a trapped beast.

Ling Bing, the Fog Demon, and Ji Zhi stood in place, coldly watching Hua Qingluo exert their spiritual power, and finally pressed back the blue-green leaves that appeared on their faces.

Hua Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, carefully touched the corners of her eyes and forehead, and made sure that all the abnormalities were gone, and then she put down her hands covering her face.

After straightening her messy hair, Hua Qingluo straightened her waist and raised her head, and looked proudly at Ji Zhi beside Ling Bing.

"I should have thought that as long as Hua Jiujiu came back, you would definitely chase after her like a dog. I really shouldn't believe you!" Hua Qingluo looked at Ji Zhi with a vicious gaze with a little sadness. "I was wrong! I shouldn't have kept you back then. I should devour your soul as soon as possible, and make you a living dead who is completely conscious and tortured like everyone else!"

Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and hatred, if you don't move, how can you have today's regrets?

Ji Zhi stood there silently, quietly looking back at Hua Qingluo.

From his eyes, Hua Qingluo could not see a trace of emotion and guilt, and some were just undisguised disgust and relief.

Hua Qingluo's heart suddenly froze.

After a long time, Ji Zhicai retracted his gaze and smiled coldly.

"I'd rather you devour my soul back then. In this way, I don't have to force myself to be with you for so many years. Do you know? How bad is it to watch your relatives and friends disappear and be tortured, that kind of powerlessness and heartache? Huh~, what do you say to believe me? Don't act as if you have a soft spot for me, do you think I don't know, isn't the reason why you left me alone is because I can help you suppress the madness of the Divine Soul Riot, and distract your soul for you? Hua Xiaojiu, you are really too deep into the play, and while you have deceived others, you have even deceived yourself! Unfortunately, I am not you, I have always been very sober. I've forced myself to cooperate with you for so many years, just to wait for today. ”

When Hua Qingluo heard this, she immediately smiled miserably.

He thought she was lying to him?

It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous! His deep affection for him, in his eyes, is just too deep into the play? Is there anything more hurtful in this world?

"So you never saw my heart for you! If I didn't really care about you, why would I be distracted to make you happy? I know you don't like my current body, I know you like Hua Jiujiu, so I made you an identical Hua Jiujiu. He is younger, more innocent, and more dedicated than the Hua Jiujiu deity. No one else can share her gaze but you. Can't you see it?" Hua Qingluo was painful and sad, looking at Ji Zhi's eyes full of pain, and exclaimed bitterly.

"How can an imitation with a naked body be compared to Jiujiu himself? Do you think I care about such a similar body? Hua Xiaojiu, you are so ridiculous! Do you think that with a shell of Jiujiu, you can make me forget who the core inside is?" Ji Zhi's expression was even colder, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"But you said you liked it, are you lying to me?" Hua Qingluo's voice was a little dazed, sad and painful and dazed.

"Are you sure that's what I said?" Ji Zhi's gaze crossed Hua Qingluo and fell on the other "Ji Zhi" who was covered in blood but was silent, sitting there quietly.

Seeing Ji Zhi's gaze, the injured "Ji Zhi" blinked his only remaining right eye, and suddenly cracked his mouth and laughed.

"Oh~, I'm sorry, that's not what he said, I said it!"

There was still blood in his left eye, but that "Ji Zhi" didn't seem to feel anything, his mouth was cracked, and he laughed heartlessly.

"No way!

Hua Qingluo glared at "Ji Zhi", her face full of disbelief.

It's just a clone, how can it have such a high level of intelligence? Ji Zhi can't split the soul and take away the clone like her. It was only now that she could clearly feel that the soul fluctuations on this "Ji Zhi" were clearly Ji Zhi's own soul fluctuations.

Hua Qingluo stared at the injured "Ji Zhi" with crazy and ruthless eyes

"Who the hell are you?"

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