Chapter 695: Disfigured Face

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However, she thought too simply.

The moment the soul peeled off the flesh of Baihua Shy, an indescribable stinging pain was used all over the body. At that moment, Jiang Muxue really understood what it meant to be unforgettable. Although, she has no bones and no heart.

It hurts...... She only felt like her whole body was about to be torn apart, as if something was swollen and growing bigger and bigger inside her body, and at the end of the day, she had a feeling that she was going to explode at any moment.

"What the hell, what is ......" With great fear, her whole body trembled, waiting, suddenly looking down, and found that her hands, feet, and body were gradually fading and dissipating.

The soul is not a real thing that can be touched in the first place, so no matter how swollen it is, it will only die out in the end, not explode.

And the way to die is to fade little by little.

For a moment, Jiang Muxue smiled bitterly.

She really made a mistake.

I also overestimate myself.

It's just that it's too late.

"I'm sorry, Wang, but I have failed your thousand-year-old efforts......" she muttered as she closed her eyes.

Maybe because the demise is approaching, those who didn't care about it before, or because the millennium has been too long and too hurried, everything that she has slowly pressed into her heart suddenly becomes so clear. When she first came to this world, her eyes were soaked with resentment, and all around her body was resentment, and the demon king glared at him viciously, and she glared back viciously.

Slowly, the two sign an agreement that she does her assignment and he writes his book.

Every time, when she completed a task and returned with a bag full of grievances, he began to practice hard. With each step, he began to use the mana to help her wash and repair her soul. Little by little, until now, her soul is nearing completeness.

In the process, because of helping her repair her soul, his own recovery was sometimes good and bad, and the hair on his body kept changing color.

faded......

Because of the excessive consumption of mana, it became thicker again......

She was delighted and moved by this repetition, and at the same time, she also felt that it was a kind of fun.

Even he himself treats every joke she makes as if it were an extremely interesting thing. Although, many times, he was angry, pulling her ears and slapping her on the head, she knew that he had never really been angry.

That's it, slapstick, giggling, a thousand years passed.

She was getting more and more complete, and so was he.

There are three souls and seven spirits, and only one heavenly soul has not returned. And he went from an ugly and manic beast to a fairy-like figure.

However, the distance between the two is getting farther and farther apart, which makes her unaccustomed and confused. Don't all the kings of the past remember? It's a question she often ponders in the dead of night.

However, it wasn't until this moment that she realized that the real distance was not that there was no longer the previous fight and frolic between the two, but that from the next second, there would be no more self in this vast universe, and whether she came or didn't come was not so important.

"Wang ......"

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"Ahem! Dot...... Wake up. ”

"Where are you, King?"

"Little thing, who am I? Ahem......"

"King, King!!"

On the vast Huangquan Road, a certain woman who had been lying for three days and three nights finally opened her eyes, sat up straight suddenly, and was extremely surprised by the scene in front of her.

No, it should be said, I was amazed that she was still able to enjoy this scene at this very moment.

So, I'm still alive? Jiang Muxue looked down at her hands and feet, they were as clear and round as before, no, it should be said that they were clearer than before, as if, as if they were real.

But there is no such texture, she knows that she is still a soul at this time.

But this was enough for her to be ecstatic, wanting to laugh and dance, she did not die, and there was still a trace of her existence in this vast universe. Then she continued to think about finding the Heavenly Soul, and then returned to the world where she came to find Wang Mingyang for revenge......

Just when her mind was full of all kinds of thoughts, she suddenly found that there was a person sitting next to her.

"Ahem......"

The man in the cloak smiled wryly, and the little thing finally noticed him.

"Shadow Venerable? It's you! As soon as Jiang Muxue moved, her whole body was sore, as if she had been folded a few times as a folding bicycle, she couldn't help frowning, but her movements still didn't stop, and she took two steps towards the cloak.

Sit down beside him.

"Shadow Venerable, what's wrong with you?"

The man in the cloak covered his chest with his left hand, and his right hand was supported on the ground with difficulty, and the gray cloak curtain was wet, such a place, such a scene, Jiang Muxue could only say that it was wet with sweat. There will be nothing else but this possibility.

"You're hurt!" Jiang Muxue affirmed.

Then I thought, "You saved me!" ”

In addition to this possibility, Jiang Muxue couldn't think of a second one.

"I'll talk to the king now......" She was about to open the seal, but was interrupted by the cloaked man, who even said no, just rest for a while.

"Where is that Liezun now? Yingzun, don't be strong when you are injured, I know you hate the king, but you can't be rash at this time......"

After speaking, Jiang Muxue closed her eyes to contact the Evil Ghost King, but the man in the cloak refused to let him live or die, and kept interfering with Jiang Muxue on the side, a certain woman was really puzzled, and raised her hand to tear his hand away, but one accidentally pulled his cloak.

I don't know why, it stands to reason that this cloak should be firmly tied to his head, but it was pulled so lightly and quickly by Jiang Muxue, and it fell off......

Then, both of them froze at the same time.

The man in the cloak was stunned because he didn't expect such a thing to happen at all, just like three days ago, he didn't expect the little thing to die with the Kui Timber Wolf.

And Jiang Muxue was stunned because the face of the man in the cloak was the face of an angel on one side, so smooth and beautiful, as delicate as a knife. On the other side, there are potholes, like uneven roads, and in some places, there are several long scars twisting and turning.

Once, inadvertently, the wind swept through the veil in front of him, and the uninjured side was faintly seen, which made her eyes light up. It's just that at that time, he was angry, and his expression was grim and cold.

Even so, she never thought that the two cheeks were different.

"Bring it ......"

"Your face ......"

The two of them spoke in unison, but neither of them finished speaking.

It's quieter all around.

Jiang Muxue fiercely suppressed her churning thoughts, faced the man who had put on her cloak again, and apologized seriously, "I'm sorry Yingzun, I'm really offended." I thank you for saving me and worry about your injuries......"

"You don't have to explain, I know in my heart. It's just that my face is really not very good-looking, at least, anyone who sees it will ask about it, and the deity is troublesome, so I find a cloak to cover it. ”

"Another point, my wound was not wounded by the power contained in that relic, but by you."

(To be continued.) )