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Chapter 1239 Su Jingye's Accident

Otherwise, she would be the same as Sanskrit now, even if she died, she would still be controlled by others and have no freedom.

Sisters Xue Meier and Xue Ji, who had died in Tianxian Valley, knew how to absorb other people's spiritual power, but they only knew a little bit.

And Ji Yun, who is the master of the two sisters, naturally knows this, and he must know much more than the two sisters.

The formation used by Ji Yun is a formation that turns other people's spiritual power into his own, and it will not cause backlash in his own body.

Not only that, this formation is also a way to turn the person who provides her with spiritual power into her own puppet.

It can be said that the current Sanskrit is him or not him. Although he survived because of this, he no longer has any feeling of a normal human being, and can only live forever under Ji Yun's control like a puppet.

No pain, no crying, no laughing and no thinking, everything that a normal person should have has nothing to do with him from now on.

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In the inn in Pingcheng, Mo Wushang and Ming Ye kept embracing each other and refused to separate, until... a series of hasty knocks sounded from outside the door.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Miss Mo, are you resting?"

The voice was hurried, and even Yu Yingru's voice was obviously restless.

"come in!"

Mo Wushang and Ming Ye exchanged glances, and then let Yu Yingru into the room, forgetting that he was still sitting in Ming Ye's arms.

When Yu Yingru saw the scene where Mo Wushang and Ming Ye were so in love with each other, she didn't know how to react for a moment, and her face turned slightly red.

But soon Yu Yingru's expression returned to normal, it wasn't that she wanted to recover herself, but she woke up instantly after being swept by Ming Ye's cold gaze.

"My lord, Miss Mo, something happened to the Eighth Prince!"

After recovering, Yu Yingru immediately opened her mouth anxiously, but it was something Mo Wushang and Ming Ye didn't want to hear, and Ming Ye asked eagerly.

"what happened?"

"Returning to the lord, I don't know the specific situation. It's just news from the brothers in the ghost domain in Kyoto that the eighth prince was brought back with injuries all over his body. The doctor Lin has already looked at it, but it's a pity that the doctor didn't either. The way, the Eighth Prince is still unconscious, and his body is almost unable to hold on anymore, Dr. Lin sent someone to send a message, hoping that Miss Mo can go back and have a look."

Injured and unconscious, Su Jingye went back to Nanyue first, how could he be injured when he was fine?

Ming Ye and Mo Wushang looked at each other, and they both saw something unknown in each other's eyes. The two decided to hurry on their way with a tacit understanding, letting Qingyan protect Yu Yingru and the two to catch up and leave quickly.

With Ming Ye's strength, it only takes one hour to get there after a day and a night's journey at a fast pace, even if Mo Wushang is added, it won't hinder much.

It took the two of them less than two hours to rush from Pingcheng, where they lived temporarily, to the mansion in Ghost City, Ghost City, Nanyue Capital.

As soon as the two of them landed in the courtyard, they skipped all the messy worship etiquette and hurried into the room where Su Jingmo was.

Honglian was still standing beside the bed in red, the scars on her hands and face ruined her delicate face, it seemed that she had fought fiercely with someone.

On the other side, Lin Ruiyang was sitting by the bed, frowning, and was treating Su Jingye, who was unconscious on the bed.

Su Jingye was lying on the bed, his brows were tightly furrowed, his face was abnormally grayish gray, and there seemed to be a cloud of black fog lingering around his body.

(End of this chapter)