Chapter 942 Artifact Spirit (3)

"Little uncle, what are you doing?" Bei Liyang looked at Di Yuanmo in confusion.

"Mengxi's blood is useful to Zimeng." Di Yuanmo put away the collected blood, and looked at Zimeng, who was taking Tang Jingcheng's pulse, with a soft light in his eyes.

Although, Bei Liyang didn't know what Mengxi's blood was for, but he was very considerate and didn't ask anything.

"Little aunt, how is it?" He looked at Zimeng, who shook her head.

"My mind is a little messed up right now, and I don't know what Mengxi did, but it's a bit troublesome to unlock the seal, let's go back first!"

Zimeng withdrew her hand and looked at Tang Jingcheng and the others. She rarely touched these things, so she really couldn't guarantee that she would be able to lift the seal.

So, I can only go back and take my time.

"Don't worry, this woman is already dead, we are not in a hurry, just think of a way slowly." Tang Jingcheng didn't want to put pressure on Zimeng, and there was no danger for the time being, the seals in their bodies would be released after a while It's okay to drive.

"En." Zi Meng nodded slightly, and left here with a large group of people.

Because they really have no strength at all now, so Di Yuanmo directly arranged them in the National Teacher's Mansion.

At least, here, their safety can be guaranteed,
"Little aunt..." Bei Liyang and Nan Jin Chuyue sat opposite Zi Meng, and they both looked at Zi Meng worriedly. Zi Meng had been sitting there without moving for a long time, as quiet as a statue.

They were worried that something would happen to Zimeng if this went on.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, just go and do your work." Zi Meng raised her head a little too late to react, and looked up at Bei Liwan and the others.

"Little aunt, I know that brother Qingli is dead, you are very sad, but, you have to know, the last thing he wants is to see you now, and seeing you now, he will not rest in peace."

Bei Liwan looked at Zimeng, couldn't bear it anymore, got up, and spoke to Zimeng in a loud voice, Zimeng looked at Beiliwan, but couldn't say anything.

Of course she knew this too, but she couldn't relieve her mood no matter what.

"Zimeng, seeing you now makes everyone feel uncomfortable. Although everyone doesn't say anything, I can tell that everyone is very worried about you."

Looking at Zi Meng's appearance, Nan Jin Chuyue comforted her softly. Zi Meng looked up at Nan Jin Chuyue and took a deep breath.

"I know." Zimeng smiled wryly at them.

"Then you..." Nan Jin Chuyue looked at Zi Meng worriedly.

"Although Gu Qingli is dead, his soul is still there. This already makes me very happy. I just want to be alone for a while. Don't worry about me."

Zi Meng took out the bow and arrow, Bei Liwan and Nan Jin Chuyue both looked at the bow and arrow that Zi Meng gently placed on the table.

The two of them have heard from Bei Liyang that Gu Qingli's soul was attached to the bow and arrow by Zi Meng, but they haven't seen Gu Qingli's soul come out so far.

"Little aunt, has brother Qingli's soul really become a weapon spirit?" Bei Liwan looked up at Zimeng after looking at the bow and arrow for a while.

"Well, even though I said that, he seems to have been sleeping all the time, and he hasn't woken up yet."

Zi Meng gently stroked the bow and arrow emitting green light. To be honest, she was very worried now, worried that Gu Qingli would never wake up.

(End of this chapter)

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