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Chapter 1183 She wants to take away her people!

The Xi Zuer in front of her is a real person who is as good as a fake!
Gu Jingyan was startled suddenly, his pale face turned red instantly.

Then she, she, didn't she hear the last confession he made when he was about to die just now?

What he personally admitted... Unreasonable thoughts?
The skin that turned white due to Nangong Mo's tight neck became more and more red, and it was unknown whether it was caused by shame or lack of oxygen.

He wanted to speak, but his throat was muffled: "Zu'er, hurry... hurry... this place is dangerous..."

Nangong Mo looked back casually behind him, but his mocking eyes froze instantly: "Golden Crow?"

The little crow showing its real body as a huge bird made him almost unbelievable.

Master and servant follow each other, now that the Golden Crow has appeared, Nuwa...

When his eyes moved up a little and touched Xi Zuer in plain clothes and white dress, the dark tide in his eyes could no longer be contained: "It's you...!"

He had suspected and tested many times about the origins of Xi Zuer and Gu Qiusha.

Finally, the suspicion of these two human beings without spiritual power was ruled out.

Unexpectedly, Xi Zuer flew over the cemetery on the Golden Crow at this moment.

He was sloppy!
Why didn't he consider that since he drank the Zhuxian wine and left behind a body without spiritual power and a remnant soul, then his dear sister might also leave behind a body without spiritual power, or, Leaving a wisp of remnant soul attached to the human body.

That's why Xi Zuer and the sister in his heart have different faces but similar auras, which made him never forget the first time they met.

Nangong Mo's almost cannibalistic eyes made Xi Zuer curl his lips slightly, and his tone was quite cold: "I don't know what you are talking about, but I am not the person you are looking for."

Nangong Mo's Adam's apple twitched, his emotions fluctuated because of such ruthless denial, and his dark eyes were quite complicated: "Sister, even if there is only one strand of hair on this human body, it belongs to you, I still recognize you as my sister There is no need to deny it! Today's formation, you must help me complete it!"

Xi Zuer's left and right palms were playing with a small jade axe, one was a Pangu axe, and the other was an osmanthus ax in Wu Gang's hand, which was obtained from Xing Yue.

Just now, using the sweet-scented osmanthus ax as a guide, he unleashed the power of the Pangu axe, broke through the protective shield surrounded by lightning, and was able to enter the formation.

She raised her eyebrows lightly when she heard the words, and her icy muscles and bones became more and more indifferent. She was not touched by Nangong Mo's strong and strong words: "I don't care about what you like to do. I only intend to take my people away."

Nangong Mo's thick lips parted slightly, and a trace of loss appeared on his face uncontrollably.

Gu Jingyan's eyelids twitched, and even though he was having difficulty breathing, his heartbeat accelerated—Zu'er said that he was going to take her away, so in Zuer's heart, he was her person? !
Just now when Nangong Mo asked Zu'er to help complete the formation, he really had his heart in his throat. If Xi Zuer agreed to help Nangong Mo revive his divine power, then his life would be completely sacrificed.

And no matter whether he was a mortal or a battle suit, he couldn't resist it at all.

Unexpectedly, Zu'er rejected Nangong Mo so simply.

I chose to maintain him.

How lucky he is in this life!
As Fuxi's battle suit, perhaps he should obey Nangong Mo's arrangements both emotionally and rationally, but at this moment, he wanted to obey his inner feelings: "Zu'er, I will go with you..."

Nangong Mo's anger was ignited by his weak request.

He no longer used the rope, but directly grabbed Gu Jingyan's neck with his big palm, and pressed down fiercely: "Idiot, you see clearly, what she wants to take away is not you, but that dead body!"

Gu Jingyan was forced to lower his head, looking at the grave in the valley.

Because the distance is already very close, in the light of the thunder and fire burning the coffin, you can clearly see Bao Gucheng lying in the coffin, his face is ashen, his eyes and lips are tightly closed, he has not woken up under such burning...

Had he been killed by Nangong Mo? !
(End of this chapter)