Jiori looked at her faintly, and complained: "It really hurts." ”

Listening to Luo, he immediately waved his hand: "Don't look at me, then I have it, but it's really not me, my eyesight is still a little bit, whether the medicine can suppress the one next to you is not certain, I still don't want to send it to death." ”

Ji Zhi and Gu Xie Wu glanced at each other: "Who gave you that medicine?" ”

"Who else can there be?" Hearing Luo Leng snorted, "I am full of calculations, and I still want to use me, it's really beautiful." ”

Seeing that Ji Weaving didn't speak, she said to herself again: "He obviously cultivated higher than me, but he pretended to be captured by me, and said that as long as I don't kill him, he can attract me to a higher cultivation level, and gave me this medicine, I originally wanted to yin him, but I didn't want him to run away." ”

As the one with a higher cultivation, Ji Weaving could barely control the drawing of the knife, but seeing that Gu Xie Wu, whose cultivation was higher than her, did not react, so he sat back again, after all, their current purpose was not to be a bird in the clouds.

But looking at Gu Xiwu's increasingly gloomy face, she always felt that something was wrong but couldn't say it.

She suppressed these thoughts, there were too many things that had been wrong lately, and she didn't care about these or two things.

Whether they don't care or don't want to dig deeper, who knows?

Jiori groaned slightly, and suddenly asked, "How long do you think an ordinary person can live at most?" ”

"A hundred years at most." She was stunned for a moment, her expression was calm, but with a sad and desperate aura, "It's been two hundred years, do you think he won't come back?" ”

Kiori opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to comfort her, she was pitiful, but wrong was wrong.

"I always knew he wouldn't come back, and the promise he left was just to leave me a thought, and he was destined to break his word." Her eyes were red, but her voice was extremely calm, "But I want to wait for him, I haven't confessed my heart to him, I haven't heard him call my name, I'm always unwilling." ”

"Have you seen me for the last two hundred years? I burned the incense, I know that what I am doing now is wrong, and I want to end my current life, those things have been seen by many people in the past, but their cultivation is too low, and they don't have the ability to support justice. She laughed as she spoke.

Koori sighed, she felt a little heavy, this is just a child who doesn't want to be alone, but there are always all kinds of unsatisfactory things in this world.

After sorting out her emotions, she asked, "How did you manage to absorb the cultivation of others?" ”

"Because I have a hint of spirit." Looking at Kiori's stunned expression, she continued, "Have you ever heard of the thirty-two gods of the ancients? The new gods rebelled, most of the thirty-two gods fell, and one of the thirty-two gods, a wisp of remnant soul of the god of Gongbai Shangshen, cultivated in my true body by chance, but unfortunately this remnant soul was too weak to be devoured by me, and I easily avoided the thunder tribulation, and then I began to become stronger after cultivating this wisp of divine soul. ”

"Bow White ......" Minori whispered the name, and a vague image suddenly flashed through her mind.

The handsome woman in a cold armor patted her on the shoulder heartily and laughed, "Okay, Kokiori, it's decided, let's have a drink together next time!" ”