Coming to the medical school and parking the car, Zi Yao quickly came to the pavilion, because this campus is a graduate campus, and it is so early, the whole campus can not see the students at all.

Zi Yao bypassed a small road, and sure enough, she saw Bai Xunan's back from a distance, dressed in white clothes and black pants blown by the morning breeze of early autumn, and her figure was slightly thinner than a few days ago, Zi Yao was a little puzzled.

"What's wrong with my cousin?"

Bai Xunan hummed sideways, not in a hurry to say anything, Zi Yao felt his emotional downturn, and was not in a hurry to talk about anything, just stood by his side and quietly accompanied him.

The breeze on the lake blows away the light mist, and some of the fallen leaves are blown down by the wind, giving people a faint sadness of autumn.

Bai Xunan sighed, "I haven't seen you in a few days. ”

Zi Yao nodded, "I'm sorry cousin, I've been busy lately, I haven't had time, after this time, let's go out for a walk together, I heard Chen Duo say about you and Professor Sun, don't worry too much about me I think it's ...... man-made."

Bai Xunan raised his hand to stop Zi Yao's words, his fingers trembled slightly, he grabbed the railing on the pavilion hard, shook his head and slowly squatted down, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

"No, no, it's all fake!"

Zi Yao frowned incomprehensibly, I don't know why Bai Xunan was so emotionally out of control, but at this time, companionship is the most important thing, so Zi Yao didn't rush to say anything, but stood quietly by his side.

And Bai Xunan didn't get better, and kept muttering some strange things to himself.

Zi Yao slowly took a step forward, such an action disturbed Bai Xunan, he turned around suddenly, and Zi Yao was shocked when she saw his face.

On Bai Xunan's entire face, a black lotus flower that seemed to have life was constantly squirming and climbing under his skin, and at this time it had occupied half of Bai Xunan's face, which really surprised Zi Yao.

The complicated patterns under the skin suddenly evoked some memories of Zi Yao, and a demonic flower in the demon world suddenly appeared in her mind-Mo Lian.

Exploring the memory like this made Zi Yao's head tingle, and she slowly squatted down, wanting to call Qi Bao without any strength.

And Bai Xunan, who continued to fight against Mo Lian, stood up with a roar, and those black lotus ornaments suddenly emitted dazzling light, rising from Bai Xunan's face, twisting into a living black lotus vine, wrapping around Bai Xunan's right index finger, turning into a circle of tattoos like carved scars.

Bai Xunan turned to face Zi Yao who was squatting on the ground, his head tilted slightly, as if he was puzzled by Zi Yao's appearance at this time, Bai Xunan's temperament at this time had completely changed, and the chilling air made the surrounding lake water freeze instantly.

The jet-black hair turned gray-white and waist-length, constantly flying in the wind, and there was no longer Bai Xunan's appearance between his eyebrows, he was another evil lord, the only difference was that his eyes were purple, and such a look disappeared in a flash.

Yes, he is the elder brother of Lord Evil Monarch, the upper body that has been obstructing Zi Yao's collection of souls.

With a wave of his hand, Zi Yao's whole person was suspended opposite her, Zi Yao endured the pain, and stared at him with her eyes open without blinking, although it was still Bai Xunan's face at this time, Zi Yao knew that there must be a part of the soul of the god living in his body.

She doesn't have any force value in this world, even if she has it in front of him, it's not worth mentioning, and she called Qibao many times in her heart to no avail, and she knew that it must be this god who cut off her spiritual contact.

But that's fine, at least it won't let Qibao be implicated by herself, all her efforts to redeem the evil lord are about to come to naught, endless regret and unwillingness to make Zi Yao's eyes gradually moisten, but she doesn't want to give up, it's not the last moment.

Zi Yao, who was restrained in mid-air, although she couldn't control the movements of her body, stared at the eyes of the god and slowly said, "Should I call you cousin, or Lord God, or should I call you brother?"

Shangshen's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but he didn't make any other movements, just kept pulling Zi Yao who was hanging in the air closer little by little, and he also stared at Zi Yao's eyes, looking at the slightly sparkling black eyes like water, which made him puzzled.

Maybe he had just recovered his ancient memories, all of which were so strange to him.

"Cousin, God, Brother......"

"Well, you are my cousin in this life, you are Ni Jun in the last life, and you are Jingxiang before that, maybe you have appeared by my side, but I don't have the ability to recognize you, am I right?"

At this time, Zi Yao figured out a lot of things at once, and said quietly.

The god shook his eyebrows uneasily, and with a hand raised, a suction force struck, and Zi Yao fell into the hands of the god like a fish without the strength to struggle.

Shangshen's slender and cold fingers grabbed Zi Yao's neck hard, and the strong feeling of suffocation and the sound made by the bones made Zi Yao's eyes wider.

She doesn't want to give up, and she can't give up, because once she gives up, she gives up the Evil Lord, and she also gives up Qibao and the Eight Treasures, there are too many people she needs to care about, and there are so many soul fragments of the world waiting for her to collect, she is not qualified to die, yes, she is not qualified to die.

Zi Yao's hand struggled to break free from the restraints, and in a panic, he suddenly grabbed the index finger of the god's right hand, the black lotus flower writhed a little uneasily, and the god originally looked at the tears that gradually slipped from the corners of Zi Yao's eyes with some confusion and doubt.

Black Lotus's uneasiness made the god subconsciously wave his hand, Zi Yao was thrown out fiercely, the frozen lake outside the pavilion was extremely hard, Zi Yao was now a woman without cultivation, and the violent impact from such a long distance made her ribs break a few at once.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, leaving a red mark on the ice, Zi Yao struggled to get up, tried twice but couldn't move, and the god approached Zi Yao step by step.

Raising her hand, Zi Yao was sucked again, her limbs hung in front of the god, looking at this vulnerable woman, the god slowly spoke as if she had just figured it out.

"You haven't cultivated in this life?"

Zi Yao nodded weakly.

The eyes of the gods became even colder, "Tell the deity that you are so weak and vulnerable, and you still want to redeem the evil lord you have in mind?"

Zi Yao slowly raised her head, wiped the blood that kept gushing out of her lips with her hand, and looked at God firmly, her voice trembling but extremely resolute.

"Yes, I'm going to go through every world to find the soul fragments of the Evil Lord, and you can't stop me! As long as I don't die, I'll keep looking for it until I find it. ”

"It's up to you, ha! What a big joke! Look at you like this in front of the deity like an ant, and it's a fool's dream to save him, how can you save it? What can you save? ah~"

Zi Yao grabbed the god's arm, trying to break free of the gap, but she couldn't shake the god's powerful arm at all.