Chapter 868 Recovery
Chapter 868 Recovery
Di Jiushang kept his eyes on Feng Yunyao, with a cold and serious expression, "It is the breath of the god of anger, and when it is destroyed, it will burst out with overwhelming anger. If this anger is absorbed by it, killing it will only make it worse. It is getting stronger and stronger, but it is staying in my clone now, and it has inherited my feelings for Yao'er. If he dies in Yao'er's hands, there will only be despair and grief, but no anger. As long as it explodes Without anger, it cannot be revived, and only in this way can it be completely wiped out."

Sure enough, that avatar just dodged, but never really shot at Feng Yunyao, and even seduced Feng Yunyao with his voice.

"Yao'er, don't hit me again, okay, I'm really in pain."

Feng Yunyao's eyebrows twitched, looking at this face that was the same as Di Jiushang's, speaking with the same voice, and even looking at her with love on his face, it was really hard to do it.

If it goes on like this, she's afraid she won't be able to kill it.

Feng Yunyao's eyes moved slightly, and she quickly tore off a piece of cloth from her clothes, and covered her eyes, as long as she couldn't see its face.

Without sight, she could only tell where it was by sound. Feng Yunyao put away her long sword and carefully discerned the direction. Suddenly, she quickly stabbed in one direction.

The sound of the sword piercing into flesh rang in my ears, and then Mo Qingyan yelled, "Di Jiushang, what's wrong with you!"

Feng Yunyao hastily tore off the cloth strips from her eyes, the avatar was no longer there, but Di Jiushang, who stood watching from the side, had a sword stuck in his body, the same Xuehua sword she used.

What Xuehua sword stabbed was exactly where she just killed the clone. He was covered in blood, and the long sword pierced his chest, and the blood kept flowing out.

Feng Yunyao's brain seemed to be hit hard by something, and the memory rushed out like a floodgate, and scenes of movies were stuffed into her brain.

She remembered it all.

"Ajiu!"

Feng Yunyao ran over and hugged Di Jiushang's body in her arms. He was extremely weak, and his breath seemed to be dying.

"Ah Jiu, I remember everything, you can't have anything to do, Di Jiushang, you can't leave me!" Feng Yunyao roared hoarsely, pouring spiritual power into his body continuously, but the blood still kept flowing , No matter how blocked it can't be blocked.

"That's great, Yao'er finally remembered me." Di Jiushang tremblingly stretched out his hand to caress Feng Yunyao's cheek, the blood kept flowing out of his mouth, his voice was a bit indistinct, "Don't be sad , I, I will feel bad..."

After saying this, his hands slowly dropped and he lost his breath.

"Ah Jiu, Di Jiushang, wake up, wake up, okay, what's going on, how did the sword stab you, why, why did this happen!" Feng Yunyao hugged Di Jiushang's body like a sleepy man. screaming like a beast.

Mo Qingyan was also stunned, what's going on, he was still talking to Di Jiushang just now, why did the sword stab him in the blink of an eye, and killed him with one blow.

When did Di Jiushang become so weak?

Feng Yunyao suddenly raised her head, as if she had sensed something, she quickly put her hand on Di Jiushang's neck to test it out.

There is even a beating.

At this moment, Di Jiushang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Feng Yunyao with red and swollen eyes, raised his hand to wipe the tears from her eyes, and then sat down under the watchful eyes of Feng Yunyao and Mo Qingyan. stand up.

"You..." Mo Qingyan looked at Di Jiushang who had come back to life in disbelief, what happened, he was resurrected just after death, "Are you pretending?"

Could it be that he deliberately teased A Yao to play, just playing like this is not afraid of A Yao's madness, it is a bit too much.

"No." Di Jiushang took Feng Yunyao's hand and stood up, saying, "Yao'er, listen to my explanation."

The big hole just now has healed, even the blood stains on the clothes are gone, and the purple robe is not dirty at all, as if the person lying in the pool of blood just now is not him.

"Okay, tell me." Feng Yunyao crossed her arms, looked at him with a half-smile, and waited quietly for his words.

Di Jiushang coughed unnaturally when he was seen, "It was true at first, the resentment to kill the God of Wrath needs to be directed to my clone, just kill my clone."

"Why did my sword stab you?" Feng Yunyao asked inexplicably. The direction she stabbed at the clone was opposite to where he was standing. Even if she was blindfolded, she couldn't stab him.

"When the avatar was about to die, I brought it to my body. In fact, it was only my avatar that died just now." Having said that, Di Jiushang pursed his lower lip and said, "You can't remember me, I I will use this method to stimulate you, so maybe you can remember it."

Now his Yao'er has all remembered, it can be seen that his method is correct.

Feng Yunyao frowned slightly, and her expression became more and more indifferent, "So you pretended to be dead and deliberately lied to me?"

"No, that's just a coincidence." Di Jiushang took her hand, intertwined his fingers with hers, and the slender jade hand was so harmonious in his palm, "I wanted to tell you, but I didn't expect my avatar to be so weak , I died before I could tell the truth."

"Oh! Di Jiushang, I believe you are the only ghost." Feng Yunyao sneered, shook off his hand and strode towards the outside of Guiya Cave.

This guy obviously did it on purpose, and his avatar still had breath, but he didn't tell the truth, and pretended to be dying to make her sad.

Di Jiushang knew he was in the wrong, so he couldn't say anything. He wanted to tease her and tell the truth, but he didn't expect the avatar to be too weak, so he hung up before he finished speaking.

"Ayao, wait a minute." Seeing that she was about to leave, Mo Qingyan called her quickly, "Help me remove Yin'er's soul piece, at present only you can do it, I can't remove the soul piece Move out."

Feng Yunyao took the Snow God Stone and looked at it, poured spiritual power into it, and soon a wisp of ghost floated out, condensing into the appearance of Xue Yin'er in the air, and then, Feng Yunyao drove it into Xue Yin'er's body , merged with her body.

Xue Yin'er's body trembled suddenly, then she opened her eyes, looked at Mo Qingyan and then at Feng Yunyao, her eyes were obviously more wise than before.

Seeing that Xue Yin'er had recovered, Feng Yunyao disappeared in a flash.

"Yao'er, wait for me." Di Jiushang hurriedly chased him out.

Mo Qingyan held Xue Yin'er's hand and said, "Let's go too."

"Where are you going, Xueyu?"

"No, go to the sanctuary to drink wedding wine."

"Wedding wine? Whose?"

"What do you think?" Mo Qingyan raised his chin in the direction where Feng Yunyao and Di Jiushang disappeared, and smiled pointedly.

Xue Yin'er's eyes lit up involuntarily, "Sister Feng is getting married?"

"Ah."

"Great, I want to think about what gift to give her." Xue Yin'er lowered her eyes and began to think, but she was led away from Guiya by Mo Qingyan.

(End of this chapter)

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