"Hmm... so salty..." The tear flowed down to the corner of Feng Zhuoxi's mouth, she tasted a bit of bitterness, and opened her mouth gently.

Mu Jiu was taken aback.

Then he was a little lost, and then he yelled: "My lady?!"

"Mu Jiu...you're crying..." Feng Zhuoxi began to feel that consciousness came back to her mind little by little, but she was still a little drowsy.

"My lady! My lady...you are awake...you are back! My lady...I...I am not dreaming!" Mu Jiu yelled like crazy: "Ah Fu! Ah Fu! Tell me quickly... …I'm not dreaming! Tell me quickly!" [

A Fu was about to cry with joy, and he shouted excitedly: "Brother! It's not a dream! It's Xiaoxi who really came back! She really came back! Her soul is complete! Her breath is also complete! She really came back !"

"My lady..." Mu Jiu whimpered, and suddenly hugged Feng Zhuoxi tightly, buried her head in her shoulder, and cried bitterly.

Just now, he really thought that Feng Zhuoxi would never come back again!

And now, Feng Zhuoxi is back again, completely back!

He really wanted to thank God for everything!

How could he cry unhappily when the most precious thing was lost?

This was the first time in Mu Jiu's life that he cried for only one person, the one he loved the most.

Feng Zhuoxi hugged Mu Jiu's strong back, and whispered in his ear over and over again: "Mu Jiu, I'm back...I'm back..."

After a while, Mu Jiu finally finished venting his emotions, and then he raised his head and looked at Feng Zhuoxi seriously with his still blurry eyes, wanting to make sure that what he saw was not a hallucination.

"Mu Jiu, I'm real...I'm real..." How could Feng Zhuoxi not know what Mu Jiu was thinking, she stretched out her slender and white hands, gently cupped Mu Jiu's cheeks, Her red lips were printed on Mu Jiu's thin lips that were still a little cold.

With the tip of her tongue, Mu Jiu traced Feng Zhuoxi's beautiful lips little by little, then pried her lips open, and let the tip of her tongue drive straight in.

They kissed passionately.

Mu Jiu needs to use such a ceremony to appease his still flustered, and Feng Zhuoxi needs to use such an action to celebrate her own return.

Ah Fu quietly stood behind them, happy for them from the bottom of his heart.

Such a couple of gods and immortals, until now, have left all the suffering behind.

But in the next second, Ah Fu was suddenly startled.

He felt that the godhead on Feng Zhuoxi's body disappeared without a trace.

"Xiaoxi! Where's your godhead?" He didn't want to disturb the happy embrace of the couple after the catastrophe, but the facts in front of him shocked him too much, so he had to interrupt them.

Mu Jiu hadn't woken up yet, he reluctantly left Feng Zhuoxi's ruddy and delicate lips kissed by him, and said to A Fu dissatisfied: "A Fu, you are too ignorant." [

"Brother... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it... It's just... I can't find Xiaoxi's godhead... She is no longer in the records of the temple."

"En? What? You said that the lady's godhead is gone?" Mu Jiu finally realized.

Feng Zhuoxi smiled lightly, and told about the matter of handing over the godhead just now.

Ah Fu was very surprised, he did not expect such a thing to happen.

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