She pushed him hard, her eyes full of anger, as if she were facing the most disgusting enemy, the same as the way she looked at the Nine Heavens just now.

Quan Moxu was slightly shocked, but he still hugged her and did not allow her to break free from his embrace.

"Huan'er, things may not be what you think, you calm down first."

He had already understood the situation after returning to the Dragon Yin Palace just now, but that result was far from what he thought.

"I'm already calm, how else can I calm down?"

She pushed him, and several failures did not make her diminish such intentions, but only intensified her anger.

"Quan Moxu, you let go of me, you get out of here!"

"Don't touch me, do you hear?"

"You said it would be fine, you lied to me! Those sanctimonious stinky immortals can't believe it, I told you a long time ago that I don't believe them, they are all bad people, they just surrender to you, but the rice ball is a thorn in their side! ”

"You promised me that I would come back safe and sound, but how can I still be safe and sound?"

The water marks on her face had long been unable to distinguish whether they were tears or rain, and they were ticking on the back of the man's hand.

The hot and cold touch burned his skin at once, and even burned his heart.

Quan Moxu's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he said in a cold voice: "Xia Qinghuan, I am also an immortal, why don't you just say that you hate me?" ”

At this time, he should comfort her, but her current mood is no longer consolation.

"I understand your feelings, but it's useless for you to do this!"

She was stunned, her eyes were red, "Then how can I be useful, how can I be useful......

The body drained of his strength, and he fell on him weakly, heartbroken.

The man hugged her tightly, and finally eased his tone, "There is no evidence yet, that finger is the rice ball, isn't it?" He changed his cold and cold posture just now, and slowly lowered his voice, "On the bright side, maybe it's just what they used to scare you?" Or even if it's not, we can recover the fingers of the rice balls in the fastest time, right? ”

Not to mention just a finger, even if it was her life and soul, he had saved it countless times.

It's just that if this is the finger of the rice ball, for a child, such behavior and injury are too cruel.

So he understood her psychology at the moment, and he also knew why she decided that it was a rice ball without even thinking about it.

For so many days, the fear that was hidden in her heart was completely aroused by this finger.

She didn't even dare to think about the bright side.

Quan Moxu narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the dark thickness under his eyes, there was a complex and deep one.

So, is there other hidden truth about this matter, or is he overestimating the bottom line of those old men?

"Recovery?"

She directly ignored the first half of his words, and her voice, which had finally softened, was once again sharp to the extreme, "What is recovery?" With the mana of your immortals, to recover a severed finger? Do you find it easy? ”

If the damage suffered can be erased by such mana, if the severed finger can be reconnected......

Everything can be redone, just like she has died twice, and he can gather souls for her.

But can the pain of death and the pain of a severed finger be ignored entirely?