The expression on Chen Xuan's face was still calm and calm, he tidied up the woman's hair slightly, and then opened the five fingers of his right hand and pressed it on the woman's forehead.

Not long after, a gray flame appeared on the fire butterfly's forehead, which burst out from between Chen Xuan's fingers.

The flame was a bit like a ghost fire, dark and miserable, ethereal and ethereal, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't even see it at all. The gray flames gradually turned into smoke, slowly rising upwards and then diffusing into the air.

After a while, a point of light emerged from the smoke-like flames, a little but bright, and the room quickly brightened. After a few seconds, Chen Xuan's palm was also illuminated as translucent, and the blood vessels and bones inside were clearly visible.

The light swirled above the fire butterfly's head for a moment, then submerged into her forehead and diffused. People have heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys, which corresponds to the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the five elements.

The power of the five elements was generated by Chen Xuan's five fingers, condensed into points of light, and began to continuously nourish the woman's five organs. This kind of power can't be seen or touched, but it has an extremely strong recovery ability, which is more effective than the power of the Burning Sun that Chen Xuan used before.

Chen Xuan's five fingers pressed and lifted a little harder, and the woman's body obviously shook. At this time, his right hand was like a suction cup, firmly sucking the woman's head.

There are three souls and seven spirits in the human body, which is the foundation of human life. The soul is usually in harmony with the human, but the two are pulled by a strange force, and when they are subjected to an accident or a great shock, a part of the soul will leave the body, and it will be difficult to return.

With the loss of soul, people will have a series of negative reactions, such as mental malaise, memory loss, etc., when all the three souls and seven souls are lost, then the person's vital signs will also disappear.

At this time, the fire butterfly still had vital signs, which showed that she still had some souls left, and Chen Xuan could use her strength to fix these souls, constantly strengthen her self-awareness, and suck back the souls that had not been completely lost.

After doing this, Fire Butterfly's original white face actually appeared a touch of ruddy, and the ups and downs of his heart became more and more stable, Chen Xuan smiled with relief, he was finally not busy in vain.

He wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, lit a cigarette and smoked.

The Fire Butterfly's body suddenly trembled violently, and a stream of essence qi overflowed from its body, floating above its body surface.

Chen Xuan quickly stretched out his hand, and the void gestured a formation, and shouted, "Go!"

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and the curtains not far away automatically rose without wind, and a halo of light spread on the fire butterfly's body, and soon disappeared again.

After a few seconds, the fire butterfly's body slowly floated up as if it had lost its gravity. The air flow around him gradually became intense, like water stirred by wooden sticks. The smoke filled every corner of the room in a very short time.

Most of the smoke was transformed by Chen Xuan's vitality, and the airflow in the air became more and more disordered, and the body of the fire butterfly seemed to have turned into a black hole, frantically devouring the surrounding smoke.

After a while, all the smoke was absorbed, and the fire butterfly fell back on the big bed, sleeping in the same position as before.

After the completion of the work, Chen Xuan was covered in sweat as if he had just finished a sauna.

He pressed his temple, calmed down, kissed the woman's slightly fluttering eyelashes, and his gaze suddenly fell to her right hand.

Chen Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he tried to open her right hand that was clenched into a fist, but she clenched it very tightly, and it took a few more points to finally open it.

Looking at it fixedly, Chen Xuan was stunned. It was the small wooden plaque ornament I just bought for her, and the male and female avatars on it were still so playful and cute, but there were some more blood stains on it.

"I want to be with you for the rest of my life, and I never dream of getting rid of my ......"

Fire Butterfly's previous words echoed in her ears, Chen Xuan's heart suddenly throbbed, in the eyes of a woman, this small wooden plaque worth only five yuan had a meaning that even exceeded her life.

Gradually, Chen Xuan's vision blurred.

The room was quiet inside, but outside it was like a pot of porridge, Chen Xuan went in for a long time, there was no movement at all, and the door was locked, they didn't know what he was doing.

Mu Rongjie couldn't bear it anymore, lest the fire butterfly really couldn't do it, and wanted to see her one last time.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd, Liu Chuxia secretly exchanged glances with the green ghost, this woman has quite superb acting skills, and she is as anxious as everyone on the surface, but she has already smiled in her heart, wishing that the fire butterfly would hang up as soon as possible.

As soon as this woman died, a large piece of the stumbling block to her original plan was missing.

Mu Rongjie slammed the door open and entered with several small heads of the Purple Electric Hall and the Purple Butterfly Group. His footsteps suddenly stopped, and the other people also quieted down.

There was only one butterfly in the room, and Chen Xuan didn't know where to go. A bleak breeze blew in through the window, blowing the curtains back and forth.

The fire butterfly lay quietly like a sleeping pet. More than ten years of swords and swords, countless bloody storms, countless deceits, she has experienced too much, and she has never been so quiet as now.

At this time, no one cared what Chen Xuan was doing, and they all stared at the fire butterfly intently.

Mu Rongjie's steps were very light, as if he didn't want to wake up the dreamer, and at the same time, his steps were also very heavy, and every step seemed to be stepping on his heart.

When he came to the bedside, he stretched out his trembling right hand and gently stroked the cheek of the fire butterfly, tears flowing uncontrollably. In the end, Mu Rongjie, the dark force hero who dominated one side, actually cried on his stomach.

The eyes of the people around him were also red, and they couldn't bear to look at this scene of life and death parting.

After a while, a woman's soft voice suddenly appeared in the messy voice: "Father, why are you crying?"

Mu Rongjie thought that he was hallucinating, and when he quickly raised his head, he saw that the big watery eyes of the fire butterfly were open, looking at him blankly, her pretty face was ruddy and shiny, and it was much more radiant than before.

Not only Mu Rongjie, but everyone present stayed there in a daze, as if they were all fools except for the fire butterfly.

"Daughter, you're not...... Isn't he dead?"

"Dad, do you have a fever and are confused, why did I die when I am so decent?"

The boss of the evil group with a prominent position is crying to death or life in front of a living person today, just like a child with a heartless eye, it is too falling.

Facing the strange eyes of the people around her, Aunt Jiu's old face was flushed, and she couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

"What about Chen Xuan, I was in a daze just now, I felt that he had always been by my side, why is he missing now?" looked around, but didn't find Chen Xuan, and the fire butterfly's heart was empty.

At this time, everyone remembered Chen Xuan again, but after looking for a long time, no one said that they didn't see him.