Jiujiu pursed her lips and suddenly jumped up to hug the Living Soil's neck. The Living Soil naturally pulled Jiujiu into its arms. Jiujiu gently leaned her head on the Living Soil's shoulder and turned her head to reveal a provocative smile at Mei Niang. Then, she slowly said, "It's not funny. It's just that I feel like she really wants to know something."
The Living Soil frowned slightly. Although it had doubts, it understood that it could not alert the enemy. It only glanced at Mei Niang without leaving a trace before saying to Jiujiu, "Could it be that she's here for the divine artifact? 1357924? 6810gggggd”
Jiujiu shook her head. "I don't know either. We can only take one step at a time now."
No one knew who Mei Niang was or how she came about.
When she first came, Jiujiu only wanted the Living Soil to treat her better, value her more, and believe her words. But now, Jiujiu realized that Mei Niang's appearance seemed a little strange.
Not many people knew about the Living Soil's experience, so how did Mei Niang know from the very beginning that the Living Soil was the son of Immortal Mother and then approached them?
Jiujiu suspected that there was a traitor in the Immortal World.
Thinking of this, Jiujiu almost subconsciously thought of Mo Li.
That hug that was filled with the smell of blood and that dead Immortal Hejiang.
Thinking that Mo Li might have told Mei Niang about the Living Soil, Jiujiu's expression turned a little ugly.
Sensing Jiujiu's serious expression, the Living Soil thought that Jiujiu was worried about Mei Niang and quickly comforted her. "It's okay, I'll be careful."
Jiujiu shook her head and looked at the Living Soil with a complicated expression. If it was really as she guessed and Mei Niang's appearance was set up by Mo Li, then the Living Soil was innocent and Yun Qing died in vain.
Jiujiu sighed and looked at Yan Xi, who had been following behind her, with a complicated expression. When Jiujiu saw that she was looking at her, Yan Xi raised her head, revealing her delicate little face and gave her a faint smile. Jiujiu didn't know if it was an illusion, but the color of the cinnabar mole at the corner of Yan Xi's eye seemed to have dimmed a lot.
Jiujiu frowned and patted the arm of the Living Soil to let her down. She walked to Yan Xi's side and saw that the color of the cinnabar mole at the corner of Yan Xi's eye had indeed dimmed. Jiujiu frowned in confusion.... She saw that the color of the cinnabar mole at the corner of Yan's eye had indeed dimmed..
Seeing that Jiujiu sighed and frowned, Yan Xi raised her hand and rubbed the top of Jiujiu's head. She said calmly, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Jiujiu shook her head. "No."
Yan Xi chuckled and did not continue to ask.
However, she could clearly feel that as Jiujiu approached, the mana in her body overflowed uncontrollably and poured into Jiujiu's body bit by bit. Even if Jiujiu did not feel it, Yan Xi could feel that her body was being hollowed out bit by bit.
In fact, when she first found out, Yan Xi wanted to kill Jiujiu. After all, no one could not not want to continue living. She had been in a deep sleep for long enough. She had only woken up a few days ago. She did not want to die, nor did she want to die. However, she did not know why, whenever she wanted to make a move on Jiujiu, her heart would ache. However, she could not feel her own heartbeat.
The four of them went to the nearest town. After sending Mei Niang to the town, Jiujiu left with Yan Xi and the other two.
After they left, a man dressed in black suddenly appeared in front of Mei Niang's eyes. If Jiujiu was here, she would definitely recognize that this person was Mo Li.
"Reporting to the Demon Lord, this servant was unable to get close to the Living Soil." Mei Niang bowed and said.
Mo Li coldly grunted and turned to look at Mei Niang. His sharp eyes emitted a strong evil aura. "You can't even get close to a man. What's the use of having you?"
Hearing Mo Li's words, Mei Niang's face instantly turned pale. Her lips trembled in fear. Almost instantly, she knelt on the ground and begged, "Demon Lord, please spare my life."
Mei Niang begged for mercy. "It's not that this servant is useless. It's just that the Living Soil already belongs to someone else. This servant really has no other way."
Hearing Mei Niang say that the Living Soil already belonged to someone else, Mo Li's originally cold expression instantly turned dark. His gaze towards Mei Niang was filled with undisguised killing intent.
Mei Niang did not know that her words had angered Mo Li. However, when she thought of Mo Li's cruel personality, she immediately knelt on the ground and begged, "Demon Lord, please spare my life. Demon Lord, please spare my life."
Mo Li snorted coldly. Jiujiu was his. No one could like her. If Yan Xi was not by Jiujiu's side now and the ceremony was not completed, he would definitely bring Jiujiu back.
Mo Li resisted the urge to strangle Mei Niang to death. He waved his hand and let her leave.
Having escaped from death, Mei Niang hurriedly ran away as if she was running for her life.
At this moment, Yan Xi, who was walking with Jiujiu, frowned slightly. She subconsciously looked back and raised her hand to look down at Jiujiu. Her hand could not help but dig towards her heart.
Jiujiu, who was standing beside Yan Xi, only felt her cheeks heat up. The blood from Yan Xi's heart splattered all over her face.
Yan Xi took out a black stone from her chest and stuffed it into Jiujiu's hand. She smiled faintly and said, "I remember who I am now."
Jiujiu helplessly took the stone that Yan Xi handed to her. She subconsciously looked at Yan Xi's face.
Without the stone, Yan Xi also lost her vitality. As her chest rose and fell, Yan Xi's face became paler and paler. It was as if her vitality would dissipate bit by bit with a breath.
Jiujiu almost subconsciously wanted to stuff the stone into Yan Xi's chest to save Yan Xi.
Although she did not spend much time with Yan Xi, she could not bear to let Yan Xi die. Especially when she thought of watching her spy die, Jiujiu's chest hurt badly.
But before he could do anything, Yan Xi grabbed his wrist. Yan Xi's fingers seemed to have magic and gently brushed across Jiujiu's cheeks. It seemed to be random, but she was drawing a complicated charm. As her fingers moved, the blood in her body seemed to have a life of its own. It overflowed from her chest and rushed to Jiujiu's cheeks.
Other than the initial helplessness, Jiujiu's pupils shook. She closed her eyes and fainted.
When the Living Earth saw that Jiujiu was unconscious, it quickly pulled out its sword and slashed towards Yan Xi. However, it was blocked by a barrier that appeared out of nowhere. Then, it fainted.
Mo Li stepped into the barrier and looked at the unconscious Jiujiu and Yan Xi, whose face was constantly turning pale. His thin lips slightly curved, revealing a faint arc. He took Jiujiu from Yan Xi's hands. His fingers brushed across Jiujiu's cheeks. His whole body was filled with gentleness and satisfaction. He lowered his head and gently kissed Jiujiu's lips. "You are mine."
No one can take you away from me.
As soon as his voice fell, Yan Xi's already cracked body instantly scattered into specks of light. Then, they crazily poured into Jiujiu's body.
With the influx of energy, Jiujiu's body quickly stretched and grew. Almost in a breath's time, she turned into Yan Xi's appearance. On Jiujiu's chest, a red, enchanting spider lily appeared.
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