The four subordinates carried Song Jianqiu into the room, put him on the bed, and then turned around and left, and then left two people to guard the door.

In the room, Song Jianqiu, who was lying on the bed, was half asleep, still thinking about the battle outside, always thinking about getting up, but she thought so in her heart, but the burden of her body made her unable to get up.

After Dew Drop ran into the distance, he had been watching the battle, and after seeing Song Jianqiu suddenly collapse to the ground, he was worried, and secretly returned to Fu Tu Sha, and came to Song Jianqiu's room, although there were people guarding the door, but the people in Fu Tu Sha knew that Lu Zhu was Song Jianqiu's personal maid, and she was also her own person, so they let her in.

After entering the room, she hurriedly came to the bed, and saw that Song Jianqiu's face showed a painful look, and her mouth was still sobbing one by one, as if she was saying something.

She put her ear into it, and vaguely heard that it seemed to be saying the word water, so she hurriedly took the kettle in the room, poured a glass of water, and then lifted Song Jianqiu's head and fed her to drink.

Because he has returned to his soul, many of Song Jianqiu's living habits are the same as those of a living person, not only to eat three meals a day, but also to drink water.

For these evil Buddhas, they are all properly arranged, and they cook three meals for Song Jianqiu to eat every day, and the water is also uninterrupted.

However, this is only a temporary measure, because, as long as it is in the underworld, it is impossible for the body of a living person to persist forever, although according to the individual's situation, the duration of the persistence may be long, but there will be a day when the physical body will be eroded by the ubiquitous soul power, and eventually become decayed.

After Song Jianqiu drank the water, his brows gradually relaxed. It took another moment before I opened my eyes.

Perhaps because she had just opened her eyes, she felt that her vision was a little blurry, and she finally could vaguely distinguish who was holding her head: "Dewdrops? ”

"It's me!" Dew Drop said worriedly, "Miss, are you feeling better?" ”

"It's better." Although he said this, in fact, Song Jianqiu didn't feel much better, and his body still felt very weak, and he couldn't even sit up.

She struggled to sit up on the bed, and Dewdrop reached out to help, allowing her to lean against the head of the bed.

After sitting down, Song Jianqiu showed a wry smile on his face and said, "Dewdrop, it seems that I still overestimate myself...... I didn't expect this incomplete golden body to be so flawed, and there was a time limit, and I don't know if it was because the strength of the body itself was sealed, or because the golden body was incomplete. ”

For this kind of thing, Lu Zhu didn't understand it at all, and now when she heard Song Jianqiu say this, she didn't know how to talk, so she could only listen silently.

However, Song Jianqiu didn't need Luzhu to talk, and after she finished speaking, she began to care about the battle outside.

An evil Buddha, Zhou Qingli can still deal with it, but now that there are two, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome.

Dew Drop immediately followed after seeing Song Jianqiu being carried into the Futu Shah, but he didn't see the situation behind, and now when he heard Song Jianqiu ask, he asked, "Do you want me to go out and have a look?" ”

"Forget it, I still don't need to." Song Jianqiu stopped Dewdrop, in fact, she didn't need to watch the battle outside, she basically knew what the situation was, rather than letting Dew Drop go and tell it, it didn't seem to be any good to come back and tell her more worried.

Seeing this, Dewdrop's face showed a worried look and said, "Miss, what should I do now?" ”

Song Jianqiu naturally knew what to do with Dewdrop, the situation outside was definitely not optimistic, and she had already reached a desperate situation, what else could she do?

If you can receive the wish power now, you should be able to make up for the broken golden body in time, but now it's only been about a month since the last time you received the wish power, and it's not time at all, so the road of the wish power can't go through.

As she pondered, she lowered her head and saw the Jinxia shawl wrapped around her arm, and the Buddhist bead bracelet on her left hand, these two items, when she briefly maintained her golden body, returned to her.

And now everything is also because of this string of Buddha beads.

She had never thought of relying on outsiders to help her, but now, it seemed that it was okay to ask for someone else, right?

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and said to Dewdrop, "Dewdrop, do me a favor!" ”

Then, with the help of Dewdrop, she sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the Buddha bead in one hand and pinching a Buddha seal with the other, barely using the remaining strength to maintain this position.

"Is that all?" Luzhu didn't know what Song Jianqiu was going to do, and after helping her put on this pose, she stood aside.

"Well, that's all." Song Jianqiu said: "If you see any movement from me, you should leave the room, otherwise you may be injured at that time." ”

"Good!" Dew nodded, although she hadn't felt the light of the Buddha, but Song Jianqiu, who had shown a golden body outside, felt a palpitation just by letting her look at it, so she understood that Song Jianqiu's words were for her good.

After seeing Song Jianqiu close her eyes, Dew Drop deliberately took a few steps back, farther away from the bed and closer to the door, but after all, she didn't feel at ease and left like this, so she stayed in the room, ready to see the situation.

At this time, Song Jianqiu's heart was haggard, and it was usually easy for her to restrain her mind and calm her spirit, but it was difficult for her to enter the state for a while, so she could only calm down her mind over and over again, let go of her spirit, and abandon distracting thoughts.

Gradually, her breathing became calmer and calmer, and her mind finally settled down as she contracted.

So, how can we find the old monk, or the female demon lord?

The thought had barely flashed through her mind, and a holy blank space unfolded in her vision, as if she had just woken up from her sleep and slowly opened her eyes.

"If you look for it, you will naturally be able to find us."

Hearing this kind and familiar voice, Song Jianqiu fixed his eyes and saw that it was indeed the old monk; He sat cross-legged on a high platform, and he didn't look like anything had changed.

On the other side, the female demon lord was also present, and the other party was sitting on a stone pier with a stone table in front of him - this set looked a little familiar, wasn't it the stone table and stone bench in the garden when I first met the female demon lord?

When Song Jianqiu appeared, the female demon lord seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and was holding up the teacup to drink tea, and after she appeared, she just put down the teacup.

So, make your choice! Girl! Before Song Jianqiu could speak, the female demon lord had already spoken first, and as soon as she spoke, she was asked to make a choice, which made her a little inexplicable for a while.

"Now you have two choices, choose me, or choose him." The female demon lord pointed to herself and the old monk.

"Does it make a difference?" Although Song Jianqiu still didn't understand the situation, he vaguely remembered that his appearance was the bet between the female demon lord and the old monk.

"What I gave you was a body, and what the old monk gave you was Buddha rhyme."

The female demon lord said: "Now, you have two choices, choose the body, you will always be Song Jianqiu, choose Buddha Yun, then you can change back to your previous self; That Fang Heng. ”

Hearing this, Song Jianqiu had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, this choice came too suddenly, too inexplicably, why at such a time? She didn't even know anything before she was going to make such a choice?

Still, she cared about one thing, and instead of making a choice immediately, she asked, "If a choice is made; Either way, will I be able to regain my strength? ”

"Guess!" The female demon lord did not answer directly, but seemed very playful to let Song Jianqiu guess.

After hearing this, the old monk shouted the Buddha's name, and then said with a smile: "Amitabha! Don't worry, no matter what choice the donor makes, your matter will be resolved satisfactorily. ”

Hearing this, Song Jianqiu was a little relieved.

In other words, if she recovered Fang Heng's body and identity, she would still be able to have strength, which would be a good choice, and thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

However, just when her heart was moving, her mind was full of Song Jianqiu's memories.

Song Dad, Song Ma, Zhou Yuqing, Li Chuyan, Ling Zhiqing, Yu Zhiqiu, Tang Xiaoyun...... One figure after another, like a marquee, swirled in her mind, but it was the memory of Fang Heng that should have belonged to her that became fragmented in her mind.

So, she couldn't help but hesitate a little, looked at the female demon lord, and then at the old monk, one was expressionless, the other was smiling, the former was cold, and the latter was kind.

It didn't seem like a hard thing to decide, but for some reason, her legs couldn't move.

"Girl, don't think too long, the situation outside is not optimistic!" With a wave of her hand, a picture appeared out of thin air in this pure white space.

The picture shows the battle on the Futu Square.

She saw that Zhu Xinnuo and the others were besieged by countless demons, and she could only cope with it with difficulty. They were all mentally exhausted, and the soul bodies of Shi Shan even began to ripple, indicating that the realm was about to fall.

In this case, if the realm falls, it will be dangerous.

At this time, Song Jianqiu regretted a little, why didn't he think of releasing the Feixia Banner at that time, otherwise, Zhu Xinnuo and they would not have worked so hard.

However, before she could think about it, the picture turned again, moving to the sky, and between them, two evil Buddhas were besieging a strange beast, which was the spirit turtle that Zhou Qingli had turned into.

It almost didn't take much to see that Zhou Qingli was completely at a disadvantage at this time, and the two evil Buddhas turned into two puffs of black smoke, surrounding the spirit turtle, and the continuous attacks made the spirit turtle tired to deal with, and the scales on his body fell from time to time, and before they landed, they gradually became transparent and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, her heart didn't know why, as if she had been grabbed by someone, it was very painful, even if she saw Zhu Xinnuo and others before, she was just worried, but now when she sees Zhou Qingli like this, she is so heartbroken, why is this?

(End of chapter)