Lu Fusheng was one step slower than Jiufang.

When she found Gong Yuqing, she was floating in the center of several blood rays that rose into the sky.

The blood light was surging to the sky, and the nine directions were floating beside Gong Yuqing, the black hair and the red clothes were dancing hunting, and they were closing their eyes to perform a spell, so that the blood light slowly entered Gong Yuqing's body.

Lady Gongyu's house was in ruins, and Gongyu stood with his head tilted aside, unable to tell what the look on his face was, as if he was disgusted by everything around him.

Madame Gongyu sat slumped on the other side, looking sad and joyful, with indescribable despair.

The blood light attracted many people in the sea of suffering.

They didn't seem to understand what was going on, but seeing that Gongyu and Mrs. Gongyu didn't say anything, they just watched from afar, speculating with each other.

Ritsu Fusheng frowned deeply, and his expression was quite melancholy and hesitant.

He didn't know how to use witchcraft, but he also knew that the method used by Jiufang was similar to the blood sacrifice.

Blood sacrifices are light and heavy, and most of them use their own blood to curse others, or use their own blood, life, or soul to exchange conditions with unknown demons to achieve goals that they cannot achieve.

And Jiu Fangli seems to be using his own blood to condense Gong Yuqing's soul.

He had good intentions, but it was very inappropriate.

The blood of the demon king is not something that ordinary people can bear, or it is done, and Gong Yuqing is afraid that his temperament will also change greatly, and he will become another Jiufangli, or even a Jiufangli who has gone mad.

But it was too late for him to stop it.

Interrupt them now, Jiufang Li will be ruined and counterattacked, and Gong Yuqing's only remaining vitality will also dissipate, even if he can't do anything.

While he was struggling, Jiu Fangli suddenly said, "Bring the other half of the Divine Stone." ”

When Gong Yuyu heard this, he immediately shot out, and in an instant, he took the divine stone and handed it to Jiu Fangli.

Jiu Fangli put the two divine stones together, and called coldly: "The surname is Lu, come and help Lao Tzu." ”

“......”

In this case, Lu Fusheng naturally couldn't deal with him, so he could only reluctantly enter the blood light.

Jiu Fangli stretched out his hand and waved out a mist to isolate the three of them from the outside, stuffed the stone into Lu Fusheng's hand, and said with a cold face: "There is a divine soul in the stone, her soul has been nourished by the divine soul since she was a child, and now if you want to save her, you have to melt the soul, you come." ”

It's not that he can't help her melt her soul, but he can't keep his breath in her soul.

He used the method of blood sacrifice to forcibly gather the dissipated souls in her body, and if he was a little late, even if he waited until the most suitable Ritsu Fusheng arrived.

The red clothes he gave her had a soul and a curse on it, which could suppress her scattered soul in her body, and Gongyu divided some Yuan Shen to constantly drive those scattered souls to one place, so that she won a chance to be saved.

If it was too late, her spirit would have dissipated in her body.

He had played with half of Gong Yuqing's divine stone, felt the residual breath of the divine soul, and also felt the remnants of more than one person.

In addition to Gong Yuqing's, there are three more clear.

He thought that one should be her mother, the other should be Luo Qinghuan, and the other should be slightly twilight, feeling that it should be an old man.

The remnants are all blessings, although they may not have been given to her before, but in the end, as soon as Shen Yaohua condensed, he transferred all the blessings to her.

Gong Yuqing's soul is also very peculiar, it seems that some people are afraid that she will be hurt by someone one day, so they deliberately left a 'seed' for her.

The divine soul is the 'seed', which already contains the breath of Gong Yuqing's three souls and seven spirits, and her soul was once raised in it, so it will naturally leave traces.

Jiu Fangli knew that Shen Yaohua had a divine soul, so she did all this.

Separating her soul from her soul for her would be a lack of soul.

It's not that a soul or soul is really missing, but that a piece is missing here and a corner is missing there.

Such people are generally sick and unlucky.

Gong Yuqing always said how good her father was, how much he loved her mother, how could he be willing to let his woman suffer so much?

When Gong Yuqing was unaware, her mother seemed to have done too much for her in private.

There are many that make Jiufang centrifugal suspicious.

Gong Yuqing's mother seems to be overprotective of her but does not restrain her, letting her rush all over the world, which is very unreasonable.

Unless she knows that some disasters can't be avoided, if she hits the right one, she will stop this time and there will be a next time.

So she didn't try to stop it, but tried to fix it.

Thinking about it like this, Jiufang Li's cold face suddenly looked better.

Anyway, he is happy for her, his little Qing'er is blessed with great luck and great creation, and he is favored and loved, unlike him who has never had anything.

Beneath his glamorous appearance, there is a heart full of holes.

He needed real sunshine, real warmth, and a breeze that would blow away the gloom that had accumulated in his body.

Gong Yuqing is sunshine and breeze to him.

There is no darkness in her heart, there is no sinister, she thinks she is a fierce woman who kills decisively and loves and hates, but in fact she is a soft mess in her heart.

The more you know, the softer your heart becomes.

Soft on mortals, soft on Moyi, and the same for him.

Jiufang Li only hopes that one day, she will only be soft on him alone, and only put her heart on him alone.

As for the one who hurt her......

Jiu Fangli narrowed his eyes and sneered.

Who else can harm her like this in the sea of bitterness, but her crazy aunt?

When she is well, he can use this to educate her, so that she should keep her eyes open in the future, and she can't take care of anyone's affairs.

If he killed her aunt, what would she do?

Grateful enough to think about it?

Don't even think about it!

With her character, even if she doesn't treat him as a revenge for killing her relatives, I'm afraid that the grace of saving her life will be written off.

He wouldn't do such a thankless job.

But someone hurt his Xiao Qing'er, or this kind of most vicious injury, he really can't tolerate it.

Jiufang turned his head and stared at a red dot that was barely visible in the distance.

"Gong Yushu, I will let you live well and live forever, otherwise how can you pay off the debts you owe. ”

His lips didn't move, and his words were silent, but Gong Yushu, who was looking at the blood light, heard it, and saw the face that shouldn't have been seen, and the demonic aura was compelling.

There is only one face, and it is close at hand.

"You wait. ”

Jiu Fangli sneered and said three words to her, and disappeared in front of her eyes in an instant.

What are you that you dare to threaten me?

If you want me to wait, you have to wait for me!

Gong Yushu stomped her feet angrily, took advantage of the chaos to come to the boundary gate, and left the sea of bitterness when the old world envoy was still unclear about what was happening.

While going out to breathe a sigh of relief, Gong Yushu suddenly felt that there was nowhere to go.

After thinking about it, she still returned to the demon world.

The place she hated so much seemed to be the only place that could shelter her.