Chapter 825 Loosely Leaving [8]

The little butterfly flew to his side distressedly, and kept turning around him.

"Why is it still useless?" He whispered, "One life for one life, isn't it enough?"

One life for another?
He wouldn't want to trade his life for the woman in the barrier, would he?
Fool!

How can it be changed back?

It was just an obsession!

Simply put, it is just a memory of a person!
If it is a soul, it can be exchanged back, but how can it be possible to turn a memory into reality?

This person...is too stupid!
She looked at him, thinking thoughtfully, a little confused, what exactly is contained in this obsession that can be condensed into shape?What kind of obsession can survive so tenaciously?
I really want to see it...but if she looks at it, this obsession will disappear.

In that case, this little red eye might be sad to death.

Zhongkui floated down slowly, sat down in front of him, and watched him bow his head tiredly, motionless, like a helpless child.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand, intending to hug him, but she forgot that she was also invisible, and actually passed directly through his body...

It's too much, if it's like this, won't it be impossible to touch him forever?

Chongkui got up depressed and sat down again.

Ji Xuanshang had already raised his head. Although his complexion was pale and colorless, it seemed a little lively because there seemed to be a flame burning in those red eyes.

He was still looking at the air, just now...he seemed to feel the feeling that she was by his side again.

Why is it always so short?

It passed in an instant, and there was no time to feel it carefully.

Even if it's just an illusion, I hope it will last longer.

It's too painful to be separated like this.

Zhongkui saw the disappointment in his eyes again, it seemed that he was really in pain.

It's hard to end this kind of pain, after all...

She looked at the girl in the barrier, it was absolutely impossible to bring this person back to life.

Even if she offered to help, she couldn't do it.

Chongkui supported his head, trying to comfort him, but when he turned his head, he found him falling asleep.

Continuously consuming the original spiritual power, life is almost exhausted, how can you not be tired?

Zhongkui thought for a while, stretched out her hand, touched his pulse, and took a deep breath.

Isn't it, such a strong... evil spirit?
Chongkui wasn't sure, and touched the ground for a while longer, becoming more and more shocked.

My God, why is there a steady stream of evil spirits running through this guy's meridians?

She is not an ordinary expert, maybe because her state is closer to spiritual power, so she can feel what others feel.

From the first time I saw this man, I had a strange feeling.

He is dangerous and cannot let her find himself.

This was her first thought at the time, so she never dared to speak in front of him.

However, he is so gentle and infatuated, so she shouldn't be afraid.

Now she finally found out why.

In his meridians, so much evil spirit is transforming into a power she has never seen before.

A stronger, more ferocious force...

This must be the source of her feeling that he is dangerous.

He...is not a human race...

Chongkui retracted her hand, and couldn't help but look at his sleeping face leaning against the wall again.

Indeed... with such a face, how could it be a human race?

(End of this chapter)

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