187 Promise to save him
"Shang Yu, you're so nice." Seeing the dazzling red-robed Shang Yu suddenly appear in front of me, my eyes almost filled with tears, and then I looked at him happily.
"Bang..." Mo Zixuan body was like a broken cloth as Mo Ziyi palm struck the ground.
"Mo Zixuan?" Looking at the weak Mo Zixuan lying on the ground, I hurriedly ran over and held his arm, exclaiming.
"It's your hundred-year-old corpse again?" Shang Yu let out a loud roar and flew Xiang Mozi attack.
"Zi Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Mo Zixuan bleeding chest and his increasingly pale face, I asked him in a panic.
"I... "I'm fine." Mo Zixuan smiled back weakly and said with some difficulty.
"You're already like this. How could you be fine?" Mo Zixuan Tell me, how can I save you?" I looked at him with tears streaming down my face.
"Don't worry about me. I' m already dead, so why not die again?" Mo Zixuan said something that made my heart ache.
Although I didn't treat him like a man or woman, I always treated him like a friend of my own.
Seeing him die for me like this, I felt my heart ache as if I was about to stop breathing.
"Mo Zixuan, I don't want you to die. I do n' t want you to die." I threw myself into his embrace regardless of anything.
He wanted to make him feel my warmth and love the beauty of this moment.
A person could turn into a ghost if he died, but once a ghost died, the only thing waiting for him would be ashes.
I really can't just watch him die for me. I ca n' t.
Seeing Mo Zixuan body getting softer and softer, I hurriedly looked at the Shang Yu of the battle with Mo Ziyi in fear.
"Shang Yu, what should we do?" she asked in distress. What to do? "Is he going to die? Is he going to die?"
"Bang..." A loud bang sounded. The Mo Ziyi that was still full of pride was kicked on the ground by Shang Yu without hesitation.
As for his body, it was as if it was embedded in the ground, unable to move at all.
"Yu er, there's nothing I can do." Shang Yu walked over to me and Mo Zixuan and looked at me apologetically.
"No, no. Shang Yu, tell me that he won't die, right? "Are you lying to me?" I held Shang Yu arm in disbelief and comforted myself.
"Yu er, I've lived for over a hundred years, so death is a relief to me." Mo Zixuan weak voice sounded from behind.
"No... "Zi Xuan, don't say that. I will definitely save you. I will definitely save you." I muttered to myself as I spoke.
He reached out to cover Mo Zixuan injured position, hoping to relieve his pain.
I knew that I was completely lying to myself.
But I just could not accept the fact that Zi Xuan died for me.
"Zi Xuan..." When I felt Mo Zixuan hand drop down, I shouted his name hoarsely.
However, he did not receive any response. His heart sank A little bit.
"No..." He shouted, tears streaming down his face.
I don't believe it. I do n' t believe that the gentle jade-like Mo Zixuan died just like that. I don't believe it.
"Mo Ziyi, return my Zixuan!" After feeling sad, I suddenly stood up and grabbed the sword in Yu's hand.
He ran madly towards the Mo Ziyi that was still trapped on the ground and could not escape.
"Ah..." Hearing Mo Ziyi scream, there was no fear on my face.
It was just a kind of pleasure after revenge.
"Since he's dead, what's the point of living?" I smiled coldly at him as I spoke.
He pulled out the sword that had been stabbed at his chest and stabbed it in again.
"Yu er, he's dead!" Just as I was about to stab Mo Ziyi with a knife, Yan Yichen voice suddenly rang in my ear.
"Bang bang..." His hand softened and the sword fell.
"Why are you here?" I looked at Yan Yichen standing beside me and asked coldly.
"Woman, you Calm down a little." Yan Yichen pulled me into his embrace and said with heartache.
"Where were you just now?" "Where are you when I need you?" I looked at him coldly and questioned him.
Although he said that, I knew that he must be in that Holy Pool.
Because only Holy Pool could make him disregard my life and death.
"We'll talk about this later." Yan Yichen eyes flashed as he intentionally changed the topic.
I struggled free from his embrace and quickly walked to Mo Zixuan corpse.
He forcefully helped Mo Zixuan up, but at this moment, something that made me feel flustered happened.
He saw that the Mo Zixuan that was still intact had started to become ethereal.
"Yan Yichen, how could this be?" I looked at him in disbelief.
"If a person dies, he will become a ghost. If a ghost dies, only ashes will disappear." Yan Yichen cold voice rang in his ear.
"Yan Yichen, I know. I know you must have a way, right?" I grabbed his arm and looked at him pleadingly.
"No!" Yan Yichen cold voice sounded again.
"Do you not want to save him? "Is that so?" I suddenly thought of a possibility and looked at him sarcastically.
In fact, I knew that I was suspected of being rude.
But when I thought of Mo Xi Xuan dying for me, I really couldn't remain indifferent.
"Woman, are you crazy?" Yan Yichen angry voice sounded.
"Are you crazy?" Yeah, I'm crazy. Where were you when I needed you? Was it in your Holy Pool again? Since you think I'm not as important as your Holy Pool, why are you here now? "Do you want to see my joke?" I broke free from his restraints and roared angrily at him.
"Yan Yichen, I beg you, please save him?" Before Yan Yichen lost my temper, I knelt in front of him and prayed to him.
I know that other than him, there probably wouldn't be another person in this world who could save Mo Zixuan.
"Okay, let me try." Just as we were feeling a little desperate, Yan Yichen voice of compromise sounded.
"Really?" "Are you really willing to save him?" I couldn't believe my ears.
Yan Yichen glanced at me indifferently without saying a word.
He then extended his palm and grabbed Mo Zixuan body. 2
Mo Zixuan Xu Wu's body was sucked into Yan Yichen palm.
"This..." I looked at everything in front of me in disbelief. I didn't know how to react.
"Brother Shang, I'll leave her to you." Yan Yichen didn't even look at me. He said something to Shang Yu before disappearing from my sight.
For some reason, the moment he disappeared, I suddenly felt panic.
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