Chapter 1892 The Art of Half Life
Following the actions of the two, Xue Wushang's body on the ground was still disappearing.

Little Bloody Bone shouted excitedly, "Why is this happening? My mother, the blood of you and your obsession has been injected into Father Wushang's body through Yueguang Guya and Jinwangding, why is his body still disappearing?"

This scene made the people present at a loss.

Even Ye Xiyue didn't know why.

Could it be that the method recorded in the "Supreme Secret Sutra" doesn't work?

The half-life technique was found by her in the "Supreme Secret Scripture". When the technique is activated, she will lose blood, but as long as she has the moonlight bone teeth and Jinwangdingding, which are ranked fourth and fifth in the spiritual energy rankings, the success rate is Sixty percent!

Fortunately, she has these two treasures, but it still doesn't work?
'Clap! 'The Golden King Cauldron and the Moonlight Bone Fang fell from midair, while Xue Wushang's body completely disappeared and turned into dots, as if it had never appeared in this world before.

The spell stops!

Ye Xiyue and Huang Junye were forced to stop.

She didn't know how much blood she had bled, and she didn't know how much blood Huang Junye had bled. She didn't have time to pick up the golden king tripod and moonlight bone teeth on the ground, so she went straight to the spot of light like a firefly. With a flash of light, "Xue Wushang!"

This is his body?

After all, it was still wiped out?
Ye Xiyue watched those spots of light quietly flow away and disappear between her fingers. At that moment, the few blood in her body seemed to freeze, her eyes were flushed, and she looked blankly at the empty space in front of her. , Just now... There is still Xue Wushang's shadow here.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared?
When a person dies, is he so straightforward?
'clatter! A small puppet came out from nowhere, and it happened to be under Ye Xiyue's feet. She was at a loss for a moment, then squatted down, and stretched out her hand tremblingly to take the puppet in her hand.

The eyes were full of tears, and they were about to burst out almost instantly.

Ye Xiyue gritted her teeth and forced back the tears.

"My mother, Wushang's father is gone, is he dead?" Xiao Xuegu cried loudly, "I don't want Wushang's father to die, I don't want him to die..."

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Xiyue's lips, "The little puppet still has warmth, it is warm."

Little Bloodbone's crying stopped abruptly, "What... what?"

It's like can't believe it.

Ye Xiyue's smile deepened, "The puppet still has warmth, he's still alive..."

Huang Junye looked at her, his tone as calm as autumn water, "His three souls and seven souls entered the puppet and were sealed away."

Ye Xiyue raised her head to meet Huang Junye's gaze, her eyes met, she was speechless for a moment.

"Brother, let's go and get some fresh air." Susukino Zimo suddenly put his arm on Huang Junye's shoulders, and strangely, Huang Junye nodded and followed Susukino Zimo away.

Ye Xiyue looked at the backs of the two leaving, and held Xue Wushang's puppet tighter in her hands.

Dugu, Mo Lan, Mu Feng, Nan Wushuang, and Jing Chiyue saw that things were not going well, and they both found an excuse to leave.

Even the little blood bone who always had a stern face and a very cold face said that he wanted to find his crush...

For a moment, Ye Xiyue was the only one left in the room, Xue Wushang's little puppet spoke at this moment, and a word fell into Ye Xiyue's ears...

Ye Xiyue frowned, "You mean Huang Junye..."

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(End of this chapter)

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