"Xiaoxiao. Mu Tong lay in her arms, her eyelashes fluttering as weak as newborn wings, and the blood on her body had not yet completely condensed, like blood-colored flowers blooming on her white dress.

Mu Tong trembled and reached out to touch her face, "Xiaoxiao...... Long time no see...... Are you alright?"

"Stop talking. Cen Duxiao's face condensed, her index and middle fingers together, and the red light of her fingertips flowed into Mu Tong's wound.

She hated that iron could not become steel, if it weren't for Mu Tong's injury, she really wanted to fan her ear scraper and wake up this stupid girl.

Mu Tong said weakly, "It's not him...... He wanted to save the head of the sect and their uncles, and he had already succeeded, so how could he ......?"

Yuen Long scolded lightly: "Don't explain it for me, healing is important." ”

Mu Tong's injuries were serious, and Cen Duxiao poured in with spiritual power, and the speed at which the cracked wounds healed was still very slow.

Yuen Long's eyebrows lowered slightly, wanting to reach out to touch Mu Tong's face, and wanted to wipe the blood from the corners of her lips for her, but his hand was there, and it never fell.

Cen Duxiao caught a glimpse of his reaction, and her blood surged even more, but saving Mu Tong was important, and she couldn't take Yuen Long's life in vain.

Mu Tong's voice was like a gossamer: "There is a mysterious person, tell ...... Tell the elder brother...... Say you can save the dead, as long as the body is intact ......"

"Mystery man, is it Qionglin?" Cen Duxiao's eyes were condensed, and the uncontrollable anger was burning.

Mu Tong gasped, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said with great difficulty: "No...... It doesn't seem to be, it doesn't look like a woman. ”

"Okay, I got it. Cen Duxiao used spiritual power with one hand, and hugged Mu Tong's shoulder tightly with the other.

I didn't forget to explain Yuen Long when I was injured like this!

Yuen Long didn't say anything, watching her almost lose her life for herself, he was unmoved!

Today, even if Mu Tong obstructs her, she must pay the price in Yuen Long!

Mu Tong's eyes were full of tears, sad and expectant, "Senior Brother Yi has come back to life, right? Senior Brother He...... He has made amends for his sins...... He actually regretted it...... He, can you let him go, let him go?"

Cen Duxiao didn't answer, but just described it coldly and stared at Yuen Long.

Yuen Long met Cen Duxiao's gaze, his eyelashes moved slightly, and said to Mu Tong: "Don't beg her, I don't want to defend anything, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Wangshu!" Cen Duxiao called angrily.

Wangshu put a "whoosh" on Yuen Long's neck, and Yuen Long withdrew his sword and did not stop it.

Wangshu was so quick that he could end Yuen Long's life in just a moment, but he was calm, as if he expected Cen Duxiao to ignore Mu Tong's safety.

"Xiaoxiao!" Mu Tong hissed and cried bitterly, instinctively going to catch the blade with his hand, Cen Duxiao couldn't bear it anymore, and gently pushed his palm to freeze Mu Tong.

Mu Tong found that her body couldn't move, only a pair of eyes couldn't stop crying, she hesitated for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "I...... I'm pregnant, Xiaoxiao...... I'm sorry...... Please, please, don't kill him. ”

Cen Duxiao's mind buzzed, and she looked at Mu Tong with incredulous eyes.

Damn girl! ......

Wang Shu hung beside Yuen Long, the blade of the sword against his neck, and a shallow wound had been cut out, oozing blood.

Yuen Long closed his eyes and held his forehead, not to see the shock, he should have known it a long time ago.

"Jiang Yuenlong, how do you have a face!" Cen Duxiao gritted his teeth angrily, controlled Wangshu in the air, and stabbed Yuen Long in the shoulder with a sword.

Yuen Long already had a wound on his shoulder, and when he was hit by this blow, he snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What did you promise me!"

Cen Duxiao was furious, and Wangshu continued to go deeper, and soon pierced Yuen Long's shoulder, and the blood stained a large area of his white clothes red.

Yuen Long was dressed in a jade white embroidered silver thread bamboo leaf robe, which was a special head of the house, and it was not dignified.

But, in Cen Duxiao's eyes, he only felt a chill in his eyes!

Yuen Long wiped the blood from his lips, bowed his upper body slightly because of the pain, his lips moved, and just about to say something, Mu Tong even grabbed the conversation: "It's me, it's me who volunteered!"

She almost said something like her voluntarily reversing it, begging Cen Duxiao not to kill the father of her unborn child.

Mu Tong's injuries have a tendency to improve, and her life is temporarily saved, but the physical damage caused by the alchemy technique is irreversible, Cen Duxiao can feel that her body is already at the end of the crossbow, and she can no longer withstand the slightest injury, and any external or internal injuries may directly kill her.

Back then, Bai Ze said that Qu Ru was different from ordinary demons, and Qu Ru was from outside the world and did not belong to this world, but Cen Duxiao has now determined that there is no other world, so Qu Ru is really different from other demons, they have souls?

In front of her eyes, the picture of Fusang reshaping the body for Qu Ru five hundred years ago suddenly appeared-

Fusang's face was worried: "Have you really figured it out?"

Qu Ru's voice was firm: "For a hundred years, she is the only one who sees me who doesn't dislike my ugly appearance and will give me jerky." ”

Fusang said: "But she won't remember you, and you won't remember her." ”

Qu Ru was injured by the Shura spell, and his health has been poor for five hundred years, and he has not grown up, and he still looks like a child.

Her face was pale and her eyes were watery, "I've thought about it, I want to stay with her." ”

Fusang thought for a while, looked at the desolate and scorched land outside the Yanyang Palace, and said in a sad tone: "I don't want her to be in this life and have another relationship with the demon clan. You are a demon, and if you want to stay with her, I must seal your demonic energy and turn your body into the soul of an ordinary mortal, do you understand?"

Qu Ru knelt down and arched his hand: "I understand, my life is saved by the gods, and the great kindness of the gods Qu Ru has nothing to repay, I just want to guard Mo Ran in the future, and protect her for the rest of your life." ”

"It will be very painful to separate the demon body and reorganize it into a human body, and your life span after reincarnation will not be too long, you may not live to be twenty years old, and you can only live in this life. Fusang still couldn't bear it in her heart, and hoped that she would think about it again and not have to make such a senseless sacrifice.

Qu Ru raised her immature face, her face was a little depressed, but it was not because she was afraid of pain, but because she couldn't live to be twenty years old, wouldn't she be able to protect Mo Ran for the rest of her life?

Twenty years......

Twenty years is a short time for a demon with a thousand-year lifespan, but it's enough, it's enough to grow up with Mo Ran.

Qu Ru only sighed that life was short, but his voice was stubborn: "I'm not afraid, Shenzun, you can do it." ”

Fusang's powerful spiritual power almost shattered her flesh, and in order to be unstained, she forcibly endured the pain of tearing and shaking.

In the end, her three souls and seven spirits were barely cast, but the Hades King said: "The reincarnation passage has a ban set by the Houtu Emperor, and it is impossible to allow the already demonized human soul to pass, I am afraid that her soul will be broken up and torn apart before she enters it." ”

Fusang thought for a while, and saw that Qu Ru was sincere to Mo Ran, and didn't want to live up to her determination, so he said: "Is it feasible to let her possess the dying person?"