Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 745 Heavy Chapter Xianyang [4]

Chapter 745 Returning to Xianyang [4]

There's nothing... Even if it turns into nothingness, she won't appear beside him and let him see it?

when--

With a tremor of the hand, the rhino horn fell to the ground, and the white light flashed in the dark night, then went out.

The surroundings returned to darkness.

"Is everything I did for nothing?"

"Young master, don't be like this. This matter is not your fault. You are a person who values ​​love, so you can't let Princess Jiangli go. Chongkui, she just came to this world by mistake." In the dark, The guards quietly came to him.

"She was a mistake, but I thought I could keep a cold heart, but I didn't expect..." Wu Li paused, and then said hoarsely, "I'm the one who's sorry for her."

"This is the promise you made to Princess Jiangli, and it's not your fault." Wei Jie said.

Wu Li sat on the ground slumped, looking at the snowy light coming in from the window, and murmured, "Wei Jie, after the soul is gone, will there be anything left?"

"My lord, don't think too much, it's all over." Wei Ji said sadly.

"Yeah..." Wu Li laughed at himself, "No matter what I do, I can't bring her back. But I... always feel that she might be somewhere, maybe it's just a gust of wind, there will always be some traces."

Wei Jie was startled, and then said: "Young Master, even if she is alive, she is only a puppet, not even a human being. When she knows the truth, she will kill you even more sadly. This is her fate. Even if we let her go with the wind, puppet, there is no such thing as a soul or a soul."

Wu Li seemed to be woken up by someone, tears filled his red eyes: "Yes, what kind of soul does a puppet have?"

This night, the night of Jianzhang Palace was extremely long, and the Weiyang Palace of King Qin also had a long and difficult night.

Until late at night, the palace lanterns were still brightly lit, with no intention of going out at all.

The palace people could only wait outside the palace, not daring to go in, and they didn't know what King Qin was doing.

In the sleeping hall, there is a small enchantment floating in mid-air, and there is a small butterfly inside.

Pollen was shaken off the wings, and the butterfly lay dying on the ground, even weaker than when it came.

Ji Xuanshang looked at her and was helpless. If there was someone so weak in front of him at this moment, he could have a way to save her, but she was such a weak butterfly, he was helpless.

"Little butterfly, you came to me through the wind and snow, how could you die so easily?" He said to the butterfly in the barrier.

But that weak life couldn't give him any response, the tentacles on its head drooped on both sides.

There was a faint blue light on her body, but now, the light almost disappeared, and the blue body also became dull.

Ji Xuanshang's heart seemed to be tightened by something. He held the barrier, and suddenly a cleaner and more pure blue spiritual power gushed out of his hands.

As an onmyoji, he has the ability to connect the yin and yang worlds. The ghosts of hell can be driven by the onmyoji. Sometimes, they can communicate with many invisible things.

For him, butterflies are too fragile and have no spirituality, so he didn't hold out hope at first.

However, when his injured spiritual power touched the butterfly, he seemed to hear a faint cry: "It's so cold..."

(End of this chapter)

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