Chapter 19: The Death of Peach 2
Qihuai looked at the peach petals flying in the air, shaking his head, very bored.
When will she be able to leave this ghost place, she can think of all the methods she can think of, whether she tries to sleep again or closes her eyes and pretends to be dead, she opens her eyes and finds that she is still in place, saying that she is sleeping, but in fact, she can't sleep at all.
It's as if the time and space here are simply stationed, and people don't feel sleepy, tired, and hungry.
"Alas! When will I be able to go back! Jiuque, this Daxian misses you very much, I feel like I've been seeing you for a long time, I don't know if you know that I'm being detained here, and no one has come to save me, so sad. ”
As soon as Jiuque found Qihuai, he heard her muttering alone: "Well, it's right to be sad." ”
When Qi Huai heard this, he turned his head and saw Jiuque, and was ecstatic: "Wow, Jiuque, you are here, you are really here?" Hahaha, I just thought of you, you actually came, is it that whoever I think of, who will come to this place? ”
The eagerness to try made Jiuque very dissatisfied: "Who else do you want?" ”
"Second brother!"
"Humph!" For Qi Huai's unthinking, Jiuque was dissatisfied and snorted coldly, "It's not a system." ”
"Why is it not unorthodox, if you think you will become unorthodox, if you think my second brother will not be unorthodox." Qi Huai was full of suspicion and wanted to wait for an explanation, who would have thought that Jiuque just hummed.
And, well, very seriously and unthinking.
Qihuai had to ask how to get out, but who knew that Jiuque said that she didn't know, and let her cultivate, it was best to be able to integrate the floating petals in the air.
"Jiuque, you're kidding! If I myself flourish and merge these into one, then I will become a towering tree. ”
For such a result, she shook her head and didn't dare to agree with the slightest thought of her transformation into a towering tree, but her rebuttal was ineffective.
Jiu Que glanced at Qi Huai: "Your natal source is missing, if you fuse them, the incomplete experience will be slightly improved." ”
A mutilated body? Why?
Jiuque didn't say anything, just told her the formula, and sat on the ground and closed his eyes.
Qi Huai pouted, stood with a huff, and only sat cross-legged for a long time to silently recite the magic passed on by Jiuque, concentrating on cultivation. Jiu Que on the other side didn't know when he had opened his eyes and stared at Qi Huai, smiling.
If you lack the source of your life, even if the Buddha tries his best to save you, you can no longer cultivate the source of your life, and you will be able to lose the most important part, how can you be safe.
That Si Ming Xingjun thought that he protected her from going through tribulations, but in fact it was not, but because she didn't have any natal source in her body, she was not in the Heavenly Dao, she was not restricted by the Heavenly Dao, and she didn't need to go through the tribulations.
In short, Qihuai is equivalent to a soulless body that travels through the Six Realms.
Thinking of these, Jiuque was full of thoughts and grief, if it weren't for his persistence, how could Qihuai end up like this, although tens of thousands of years have passed, the past is like yesterday, vividly.
Absorbing these powers, just tinkering, so that her body will not dissipate so easily, as for the source of life, it can only wait for some time.
Jiu Que waved his hand, gathering the petal remnants in this peach blossom realm together, so that Qi Huai could easily refine and absorb them.
The world is still shrouded in mist, but the petals that did not move at all before are floating under the pull and attraction of the two, and they are slowly flying along the surroundings of Qihuai, forming a huge peach blossom cocoon, wrapping Qihuai in the center.
Jiuque stared at this scene, his eyes flashed slightly, the phoenix was reborn, and the butterfly broke out of the cocoon.
Girl, what about you?