Her heart tightened, and she hurriedly left his embrace, and at that moment, she felt that Wu Yunjing's body temperature was rapidly subsiding, and between the tentacles of his skin, it was cold!

"Yunjing, what's wrong with you, why are your hands so cold?!!" Xiang'er looked at his face, and said with a pale.

And that face, which was already old, was now pale, without any bloodshots, almost like a dead man!

And the next moment she asked this sentence, Wu Yunjing's body collapsed as if it had lost support. And before his body could hit the ground, he was caught by Xiang'er.

At this moment, she could feel that the aura on his body had become extremely weak, and he was almost running out of oil. The wrinkles on his face had deepened dramatically, and he had aged to the extreme.

He raised his arm with all his strength, wanting to touch her cheek again, and at the same time, he said with difficulty: "I, I'm afraid I can't do it, you have to go on the rest of the road,,,

As soon as the words fell, and before the words were gone, his arm hung down as if he had lost his strength.

Xiang'er hugged his body, crying bitterly, unable to help herself, the moment she never wanted to face had finally come, whether it was reality or dreams, it was so torturous.

However, although Xiang'er was grief-stricken, she did not completely lose herself by the pain, but retained a sense of sobriety, she cleared the tears on her face, and then spread her hand on Wu Yunjing's chest and felt it carefully.

She felt Wu Yunjing's heartbeat, although it was very weak and weak, but it was clearly felt very clearly. If it was called usually, she wouldn't care about these at all, she would only feel that he still had a breath left.

However, at this moment, there was not much joy on her face, on the contrary, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her face showed a solemnity.

With her strength, she could clearly feel Wu Yunjing's state of life, although she didn't want to admit it, but his life had already dissipated at the moment when his arm hung down, and at this moment, he was a dead man.

The dead still have a heartbeat, and a pulse, if this happened to someone else, she would feel incredible, but it happened to Wu Yunjing, it was not surprising, because there was the will of the Dark Monarch in his body.

Perhaps at this moment, Wu Yunjing's body was dead, but his will was still under the control of the Dark Monarch, and there was still a trace of survival.

Xiang'er understood that there were no miracles, and the reason why the Dark Monarch did it was just because he didn't want to lose the golden opportunity to expand the Dark Realm to the three realms. He understood that once Wu Yunjing died, then his sleeping will would lose the protection of the host, and once it was exposed to the rules of the Three Realms, it would inevitably be forcibly obliterated.

Therefore, he had to keep Wu Yunjing's residual will at all costs, wait for the day when he opened the boundary passage, and then awaken the sleeping will.

Xiang'er looked at Wu Yunjing's body and fell into deep thought. After a moment, her face became a little hesitant, and her heart seemed to be struggling.

On the one hand, when she knew that although Wu Yunjing's vitality was gone, his soul was not gone, so there must be a way to resurrect him.

She once learned from the mouth of the space-time beast that there were three major medical paths in this world, namely, the Immortal Dao, the Hundred Valley Dao, and the Immortal Dao.

Among them, the immortal path is mastered by the art of resurrecting the dead, but all the soul is immortal, and its body can be resurrected from the dead, so this is where Xiang'er is somewhat gratified.

But on the other hand, as Wu Yunjing said, his soul was parasitized by the will of the Dark Monarch, and once he was resurrected, it was equivalent to indirectly helping the Dark Monarch to make his plan succeed, which was an ending that Wu Yunjing and herself did not want to see anyway.

At this moment, she is in an extreme dilemma, and it is difficult to choose between righteousness and love.

As she wandered, a strange object appeared in her field of vision, a glass ball that emitted a long white light, and its center was filled with thick white hair.

This is the glass ball full of strange power that Wu Yunjing took out from him before, and told Xiang'er that this was what belonged to her, but he didn't let Xiang'er touch it from beginning to end.

Xiang'er looked at the glass ball that was quietly resting on the ground, and an inexplicable impulse suddenly surged in her heart, although she could see from Wu Yunjing's words and deeds that he didn't want to let herself touch the glass ball, but at this moment it was in front of her, and it seemed to exude a magic power from it, constantly attracting herself.

And in the end, she couldn't resist the temptation and took it in her hands.

The moment the glass ball first came into contact with her palm, the white light was shining, and the strange power that lingered around it also increased suddenly, and this power was no stranger to the extreme demon who was one of the twelve earth demons, it was a power that mastered the third law "pole".

At the same time, the white hair in the glass ball suddenly became active, as if excited, and rushed out of the center of the ball, coiled in her palm, and then merged into the palm of her hand, and disappeared!

The next moment, Xiang'er's memory seal was broken, and the memories of the past poured into her mind like a tide, accompanied by bursts of stinging pain, wanting to burst her head!

Xiang'er endured the pain and sweated. However, what tormented her even more than this sting was the unbearable past,,,

She saw her previous life and knew her identity, and Rao was prepared, but she still couldn't help herself.

She couldn't believe that her previous life was so dark, so terrifying, and desperate, and what made her even more unacceptable was that she used to be a murderous and ruthless female devil.

And it wasn't until this moment that she realized Wu Yunjing's good intentions more deeply, and cherished and missed those times with him even more.

At the same time, she also feels that she is lucky to be able to meet someone who truly loves her under such a sinful situation, so what regrets are there in this life!

"I didn't think you would cry,,,?" Just when Xiang'er was melancholy, a low and cold voice came, and the source of the sound was the glass ball in her hand!

This short sentence alone is breathtaking, so you can imagine how strong the will to say it is.

Xiang'er subconsciously threw away the glass ball, but the induction between the glass ball and her always existed, even if she didn't want to, she couldn't get rid of this voice.

And she naturally knew in her heart who was coming from this voice,,,

"You are, Dark Monarch?!!" Xiang'er's face was solemn, her body trembled slightly, and there was obviously a jealousy in her words.

"Hmph, what's the matter?,Came to a new place.,Don't you know the person who once cultivated you?Your performance really makes Benjun feel cold,,,"