"Third prince, why doesn't it work? It used to be okay. Zixian looked at Nezha suspiciously and asked.

"Why don't you try a few more times?" Nezha replied humbly.

Okay, you Nezha, I'll bear it! Zixian thought hatefully, pretending not to know anything, and tried again and again with perseverance.

Nezha watched Zixian drag her weak body to try again and again, disappointed again and again, unbearable, and a little regretful for deceiving her.

Nezha is not a person who is good at acting, and his previous emotions such as consternation and hesitation are all true.

It's just that the moment he handed the pagoda to Zixian, he suddenly changed his mind. So he used the trick to replace the real pagoda.

"Am I destined to die here? I finally came back to life, I don't want to die......" Zixian gave up the useless attempt, held the "Linglong Pagoda", and began to sob.

In fact, Zixian is not exactly acting. This Nezha has a moody temperament and a wavering attitude, and he may kill her when he is excited. This kind of situation of not being able to control one's own destiny and being slaughtered by others will make anyone feel aggrieved.

Of course, Nezha didn't know Zixian's true thoughts, and he didn't know what to say to comfort her, but he just stood in place, looking at Zixian crying and being stunned.

After a long time, Nezha Fang exhaled a breath and said, "Don't cry, the pagoda you were given just now is fake, this is true." ”

As soon as the words fell, the pagoda in Zixian's hand disappeared, but a pagoda that was exactly the same as before appeared in Nezha's hand.

Zixian raised his head, his long eyelashes were still filled with fine tears, and his clear eyes were filled with tears, like a deadly whirlpool, and he would sink in just one glance.

At this moment, Nezha felt that his soul was attracted by that gaze. It seems that the previous thousand years were wasted, and it wasn't until I met her that I really lived once.

It doesn't matter if she kills her father and enemies, whether she has another parent, and what do those worldly people think, even if she risks the world's condemnation? How could I Nezha ever care about this?

"Why is the third prince playing tricks on people like this? If you don't believe me, wouldn't it be better to kill me? Zixian's voice was soft and glutinous, with a thick nasal voice, which was quite coquettish.

Nezha's heart trembled, and said, "Take it, I will never lie to you again from now on." ”

Zixian's heart was soft for a moment, and then it was occupied by reason.

The bruises on the neck are like this, and the faint pain always reminds Zixian of the danger he once suffered.

Mo Zixian, you can't be soft-hearted, it's time to succeed in one step. The last time I was in Heavenly Court, I left a bane because of my soft heart, do you want to repeat the mistakes of the past?

No, I'm going to get out of here, I don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, I don't want to be controlled by others, absolutely not!

Who is rare for him to treat me, who is rare for his so-called trust, the fate of my Mozi Immortal can only be in my own hands, I would rather die by my own choice than give away from others!

Thinking of this, Zixian took the Linglong Pagoda and said, "Collect!" A rippling golden light enveloped Nezha's body like a tide in an instant.

Nezha was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.

Desperately casting spells to resist the powerful suction of the golden light, he turned his head to look at the woman with an indifferent face: "You lied to me? ”

"I can't help it. I want to live. Zixian didn't look at Nezha's frightened face, lowered his eyes and said calmly.

"I actually ......"

"Needless to say, I understand. However, my fate can only be in my own hands. ”

"I see." After Nezha finished speaking, his body was light, and he was sucked into the bottom of the tower with a "whoosh".

Zixian stroked the exquisite pagoda glowing with layers of divine light, and said softly: "I'm sorry, when I get back the divine bones, I will let you out." ”

Inserting the pagoda in his hair, Zixian cleaned up his mood, slowly moved his weak body, and stepped out of bed.

As soon as I stood up, the world was spinning. Zixian held on to the bed rail to stabilize her body, and slowly moved her body towards the door, while thinking about how to cure her disease.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Fell? Stand up and continue......

Four steps, five steps, six steps......

"The four gases are cold, hot and warm,

Five flavors: bitter, salty, sour, pungent and sweet.

There are millions of herbs in the world,

Why do you need to go to the sky to heal the sick?

I, Mozi Immortal, want to use the herbs in this world to solve the sufferings of this world! Zixian said secretly in his heart.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I suddenly heard "Bang!" from the firewood room on the left. With a loud bang, the entire door panel was directly lifted away, and a layer of dust rose from the ground in the courtyard.

Yichen came out of the small firewood room with a sword "swooped", scolding and scolding in his mouth, completely missing the fairy wind bones when he first met: "Little rabbit cub, get out of here, Lao Tzu will dismantle you into eight pieces!" ”

Zixian looked at Yichen's bitter and hateful appearance dumbly, and only felt like laughing. But I don't know why, but I shed tears: "Brother Yichen......"

"Huh? Sister Xian'er! Yichen ran over happily and pulled Zixian to look left and right, "Great, he didn't embarrass you, brother, I've been worried to death for the past few days!" Why are you crying? Wronged? ”

At this time, Yiyun also walked out of the firewood room, and was very happy to see Zixian, but found that Zixian's figure was crumbling and weak, and immediately became worried again.

"Xian'er, Yichen, let's go into the house and talk slowly." Yiyun proposed.

Zixian nodded, and Ren Yiyun helped himself back to the house.

Yiyun placed Zixian on the bed and sat down, and took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, but was snatched away by Yichen on the side and handed it to Zixian.

Yiyun shook his head helplessly and sat down on the chair on the side.

"Good sister, don't cry, it's all over, good." Yichen comforted softly.

"I'm just so happy, I didn't expect to see you alive." Zixian said, and began to despise himself again in his heart. Since when did you become so crying?

The three of them talked about their experiences in the past few days.

On the day he was arrested, Nezha kept chasing him from far and near, and Yiyun had to hold Zixian and run all the time. But how can a mortal run past Hot Wheels? In the end, Yiyun was exhausted and was captured by Nezha.

Later, Yichen was also taken by Nezha, locked up in the firewood room, and posted a yellow rune at the door.

In the past few days, they have tried all the methods they can think of, and they have not rushed out of the small firewood room.

Until just now, I don't know what happened, the rune actually burned on its own, and it quickly disappeared. Only then did the two rush out.