I'm a pet in the demon world

Chapter 137 Witch 77's Memory

Chapter 137 Wu Qiqi's Memory
A broken limb is not a big deal for a cultivator. As long as one gathers the spiritual power at the severed limb, and then eats a continuation spirit pill, the severed part will grow back again. , is just a dispensable thing.

But Wu Qiqi was different, she didn't have an orthodox practice, it's fine, now her dantian Qihai is still destroyed, if her severed palm is gone at this time, maybe it will never grow again.

Wuyun Shenzhu is still helping her repair her dantian, this stage is slow, and according to the current situation of the broken palm, it will definitely not last until then.

The magic attack practiced by Crazy Moxiu is aggressive, and it is not suitable for repairing others, so at this time, Xiangyue can only help her take back the severed palm.

"Save her." Crazy Moxiu's bloodshot eyes were like a dormant beast, as if if Xiangyue refused, he would jump up and bite his throat in the next moment.

Xiangyue didn't hesitate at this moment, he took out a drop of heart blood and poured it into the Five-Yin God Bead, the five-Yun God Bead was nourished by the original blood, and the speed of repair was accelerated, and Wu Qiqi's skin could be seen changing little by little. Get ruddy.

And Xiangyue, who had lost his heart and blood, was a little pale. He held the palm of his hand, not knowing why he subconsciously chose to use his heart and blood to save her.

Even for the sake of the so-called affection, handing over the Five Aggregates Divine Orb is already enough.

What's more, he should come here this time to kill her.

As if suddenly awakened by her own thought, Xiangyue's consciousness penetrated into Wu Qiqi's sea of ​​consciousness again.

Different from finding out the remnant soul just now, Xiangyue's purpose this time is to read Wu Qiqi's memory.

He wanted to know if Wu Qiqi, like himself, had forgotten all about the past life, or if she kept the memory of the past life to get close to him.

This kind of curiosity came out of nowhere, let alone when she was recovering her body.

But he just did it.

Can't wait any longer.

The light ball of memory flickered in Wu Qiqi's sea of ​​consciousness, some light was bright, some light was weak, the strength of the light represented the depth of the master's memory.

Xiangyue chose the brightest light sphere.

Curiosity couldn't be concealed in her heart, what would Wu Qiqi care about the most?
Xiangyue's face hardened after reading the light ball memory.

It was the scene where she severed her hand.

A young man who hates knives and looks beautiful, with a mole of cinnabar tears.

Even if the appearance changed slightly, how could Xiangyue fail to recognize the other party's identity.

Will leave, Li Zun from Ligu.

Wu Qiqi really has something to do with Jiangli!
Even though he had already noticed this from the time Wu Qiqi first appeared in Peacock Ridge, but now that he discovered all this, he still felt betrayed.

A familiar feeling of betrayal.

Spiritual consciousness ran wild because of uncontrollable emotions, and the memory light balls in Wu Qiqi's consciousness sea shrank to the corner one by one as if frightened.

Xiangyue calmed herself down, and once again chose a light group that was smaller than the previous one to check.

This time, I felt even worse.

That ball of light was actually Wu Qiqi's erotic dream.

Although there is no explicit picture of being popular in Chunmeng, those concubines and concubines, the gentle and tender couple still gave Xiangyue a knowing blow to Xiangyue who had never been in love before.

How shameless to dream of such a thing!
He had known for a long time that this woman was brazen, but he still underestimated her extent.

Moreover, the man in white who couldn't see his face always gave him a sense of familiarity.

Who could it be, that Wu Qiqi's dream lover?

(End of this chapter)

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