Xiao Qingti took another breath: "His soul is still there!" Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to protect me all the time......"

"What protects you is his obsession left in his body! It's not his soul at all! His soul is so powerful, if he was still in that body, he would have regained the initiative! Feng Hui arranged so much for him, just because he was afraid that he would become a monster himself......"

"Not really! His soul must have been crushed in some corner! I'll wake him up, I'll wake him up! Xiao Qingti opened her mouth word by word. The voice was firm, but there was a touch of despair in my heart.

A touch of pity flashed in Feng Qingyang's eyes: "Little Bodhi, you can also notice it yourself, right?" Only a remnant of his soul remained in his body, and everything else was gone. And this knowing soul is ignorant and ignorant, and can't do anything at all. What's more, it's still a cripple, not even a tenth...... You should have used soul chasing on him too, right? Can you find the shadows of his other souls? ”

Xiao Qingti's face was pale, she did use it, but the result was so desperate that she didn't even find that soul......

"Little Bodhi, wake up, it's not him at all, and he won't come back. He didn't want to become that thing himself, so he arranged all this, how could he leave you on this road of no return if he had the slightest way? ”

Xiao Qingti's face was no longer ordinary pale.

She knew that Feng Qingyang was telling the truth, and if Feng Huiliu had a glimmer of hope of survival, he would not give up, because he knew that she would be sad......

Feng Qingyang sighed: "Actually, he didn't want to give up at that time, so he has been waiting for a miracle, Hua Baoyue is a miracle doctor, he thinks he may have a way." So he kept holding on and wanted to wait for Hua Baoyue to come back......"

"You don't know how painful he was holding on, you don't know how much he paid for that meager hope in the last half month. In order to suppress the demonic energy in his body, he refined a medicine by himself, which can temporarily suppress the demonic energy, but it also makes him in the severe pain of peeling skin and bones all the time...... He endured it too hard, and I couldn't bear to look at it......" Feng Qingyang is not a person who tears easily, but at the moment his throat is dry, and he can hardly speak.

Xiao Qingti remembered that dream, the dream that he was lying on the rattan chair in the courtyard and coughing up black blood and shivering in pain, as if he had been dug up alive......

Feng Qingyang took a breath before stabilizing his voice: "He is a character who is as careful as a needle and has hills and valleys in his chest, he made preparations with both hands at that time, and when he suppressed the demonic nature to survive, he also gave me the production diagram of the demon refining furnace, and asked me to prepare according to what he said, in case of accidents." He persevered until the last day before taking this point of no return...... Little Bodhi, what he is most afraid of is to become a demon corpse, because it is just his body, a shell completely controlled by demonic energy, he is an extremely strong and competitive person, he would rather live to suffer from the alchemy furnace refining than to have his body occupied by demons...... Getting rid of the demon corpse is actually his last wish, and you are ...... now. I'm afraid that he won't be able to see him if he dies......"

Sometimes if you are seriously ill, you need to take strong medicine, so Feng Qingyang's words are a strong medicine. Every word struck her heart like a hammer, making her whole heart bloody......