His voice was resolute, but Wang Zhen ignored him.

The little turtle on the side looked flustered for a moment, then immediately calmed down again, and snorted at Wang Zhen, "Are you the stinky Taoist?" After that, he glanced at the cultivation marks again, and snorted coldly, "It's just a mortal, you apologize to me today, and then let me take this mortal back, and I will let you two leave." ”

Wang Zhen pulled out the black sword and pointed at the little turtle.

In an instant, the surrounding shrimp soldiers and crab generals all raised their weapons, and their eyes were hateful to the three people who were surrounded in the middle.

At this time, Qiqi, who had been quiet, suddenly raised his bracelet, "You turtle old Wang Ba, you still want me to apologize to you, and you are not afraid of breaking your old turtle's life." ”

In an instant, they were in a mess, but the strange thing was that Xiu Scar was in it, but no one hurt him.

I don't know how long later, someone fell to the ground and spat blood.

The sudden red color infected the memories and aggravated the desolation. Qiqi on the stone bed kicked twice in the air, this person is not her! That bracelet is a magic weapon turned into a book of life and death, she will not be so unkind.

There are finally signs of waking up.

But the dream was too deep, even if she knew that it was not herself, she forgot that she was still in a dream, vaguely only a memory, the world didn't want her anymore, they all talked to the woman who looked the same as herself. She stood beside them like a lonely ghost.

"You're not me...... She's not me!"

She shouted hysterically, trying to stop the woman and waking people up.

But no one paid any attention to her.

The woman who looked exactly like her was supported by a Taoist priest, and there was a bright red blood stain at the corner of her mouth, which soaked the neckline along her neck, and finally disappeared into the black clothes.

The gang that stopped them just now is long gone.

"Wang Zhen, Wang Zhen, what's wrong with you?" the woman shouted inarticulately.

Her voice was complaining, and Qiqi realized that Wang Zhen's back had been burned black, and there was even a faint cyan flame burning.

The flesh was blurred, and the black ashes adhered to it, and I don't know if it was burned by clothes or flesh.

Who is so cruel?

Unconsciously, a figure blocked her light, Qiqiyi looked up, and saw the woman who was dying just now, and now she actually stood up, one hand was across her chest, and the two fingers of the other hand were against Wang Zhen's eyebrows.

What is she doing! If she sends aura to Wang Zhen, she will die. Qiqi wanted to stop her, and went to pull her hand, but found that he couldn't touch her at all.

"It's useless, don't waste it. Wang Zhen finally spoke to stop her.

But the woman shook her head desperately and cried: "I will definitely save you, no matter what, I will save you, even if your Neidan is destroyed, I will definitely save you." ”

After watching the scars of the whole scene, he took a step back suddenly, and walked quickly to the woman's side after composing, "Maybe he is no longer saved, or maybe this is just an incarnation ---"

The woman spoke again, "Yes, it's just that you stepped into nothingness a little earlier, and don't take anything seriously." ”

She wiped away her tears and helped Wang Zhen to the side of the stone wall to lean.

"My name is Qiqi, and I am a ghost from the underworld, maybe you don't believe it, but when I saw you for the first time, I knocked you into my heart. The woman looked at Wang Zhendao.

"I'm Qiqi, you're not, who are you!"

Qiqi's hoarse voice was naturally not heard, and now no one can see her, they will only treat it as her who is the one who crosses the spiritual power for others.

She walked around the woman in a hurry, and when she saw the woman's lamp withering, she suddenly heard Xiu Scar say a word, which made her pause.

"You're not her. ”

Was she delusional? Or could this person see her?

Xiu Scar slowly walked up to the woman, and as she passed by Qiqi, her sleeves blown by the wind and passed through her arms.

"You're not Qiqi. He repeated it again.