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The fifty-fifth time she woke up

Although her cultivation is not as deep as Yin-Yang Xuandao, she is also a proud disciple of Yin-Yang Xuandao. Her life has already reached its end. She has been secretly alive in this incomprehensible way for so many years. Why is huotxt secretly alive? I wonder if there are really ghost messes in the three realms, and if the soul is taken back to the underworld by the ghost messenger and then reincarnated by the ghost messenger and reincarnate again. But if there are really ghost messengers, it is estimated that the ghost messenger will definitely be deducted by the King of Hell, because they have not been able to find Mo Xiaoqi's soul for so many years. According to the page of the good and evil cause and effect records of Mo Xiaoqi in the Life and Death Book, she deserves to die for more than 40 years.

Her body is now half yin and half yang, and is in such a position between heaven and earth. Gods are not gods, people are not, nor are ghosts in the underworld. No one can find her in the world, and this all comes from the golden phoenix and wisdom crown on her face.

She is an old man and has been practicing in the Greater Xing'an Mountains for so many years. The Thieves have already memorized the unique skills of the Thieves. Not only that, her soul can be connected with gods and ghosts, but she cannot talk to people at will, because she is not a person in this world. Once she makes a sound, her soul will be completely broken.

The one living in Ma Ya's body was the Red Sea Tianqiqige. The spiritual herbs in the world are also very special. They are neither yin nor yang. They absorb all the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and they are also considered to be monsters that are beyond the six realms of reincarnation. Therefore, Mo Xiaoqi was not worried about communicating with it.

"Well... she is really pitiful to say that? Actually, I am also speaking up for her. Think about it, if she wakes up, will he still take care of her like this? Will he still love her?" Unexpectedly, although Xiao Honghaitian is unfamiliar with human affairs, he is quite touched by the love between men and women.

Mo Xiaoqi gently placed his hand on Ma Ya's Tianling cover, and suddenly, a powerful airflow was input into Ma Ya's head from her body. This feeling made Qiqige very uncomfortable. Mo Xiaoqi was too cold, and Honghaitian preferred a warm feeling, such as Ma Ya's body, which was very comfortable. Ma Ya's kindness in her bones made her feel the warmth of the soil.

"What are you going to do? I warn you not to try to remove my soul from her body, otherwise she won't be able to survive!" She would also bargain with Mo Xiaoqi and threaten.

"Red Sea Heaven, you are too selfish! Feel it, her soul is getting weaker and weaker. If she cannot wake up, I am afraid that this body will slowly rot and you will not be able to live in the end." Mo Xiaoqi took back his strength. If it continues, not only Qiqige could not stand it, but Ma Ya's body could not withstand the cold.

"Okay OK, but you have to agree to me."

"Haha... you are still very thoughtful, tell me, as long as I can do it."

"If she wakes up, will I be useless? Will you forcefully remove my soul from her body, making me as miserable as those lonely ghosts wandering in the world?" It turns out that this is the reason why she has been reluctant to let Ma Ya wake up.

"How could it be? Ma Yitian's life is about to end. How long will she have lived without you even if she wakes up! This is your body, but don't use her randomly!" Mo Xiaoqi pinched the tip of her nose and said.

"Oh, okay, can't I promise you? Keep your word!" Xiao Hong Haitian childishly stretched out Ma Ya's finger and hooked Mo Xiaoqi.

We often say that vegetatives are brain-death, and there are many superstitious statements that also mention vegetatives. People have three souls and seven spirits. Three souls are human thinking, life, and movement techniques. Seven souls are the seven perception functions of the human body. As for vegetatives, from the superstitious statement, they are understood as seven souls and scattered. Some serious three souls and seven spirits only have a wisp of life souls, which are only for maintaining their life form.

Why do we say that vegetatives have extremely small chances to wake up? The slight chance here appears in the three souls and seven spirits that only leave the fortune.

Ma Ya's situation was the worst. When her head hit the rock wall, she actually caused brain death. Even if she was treated, all three souls and seven spirits were damaged.

When a person is in this state, there are 72 hours to be left for his relatives to fight for. If she has not yet been awakened within 72 hours, then the three souls and seven spirits will all disperse, and even the possibility of being a vegetable. Fortunately, Wushuang tried his best to find this life-threatening spiritual herb for her, and Honghaitian instantly stabilized her three souls and seven spirits in her body. Whether she can heal her can wake up, and whether the efficacy of the medicine of Honghaitian is fully utilized depends on the wishes of the elf.

Wushuang was holding Ma Ya's feet and suddenly shuddered, then a carp sat up. He scratched his head and looked back. Behind him, there was nothing but Ma Ya who was sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes closed, and even the warm summer wind stopped.

"Grandma, is it because I was dreaming? Who was talking just now? It was so annoying that it made me sleepy!" He muttered, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. "It's getting late, Ya'er, I'll push you back to sleep, don't catch a cold."

He was walking on his ranch with Ma Ya behind him. Just as he was about to return to his yurt, he suddenly felt a warm current coming from his hand, and a white little hand was placed on the back of his hand.

"I'll just pull it... what's the point of doing this?" The sudden change scared him. What was this doing in the middle of the night? Where did you get such a hand and claw? Why are you still acting like a gangster and touching the man's hands?

He subconsciously jumped back, rushed two or three meters away, and pulled out a dagger from his boots.

"Ah...well...I..." At this time, Ma Ya in the wheelchair actually spoke. Although she spoke intermittently and couldn't even say a complete word, Wushuang was sure that this was Ma Ya's voice.

"My God! Ya'er? Is it you? Are you awake?" Wushuang was so excited that he forgot and rushed over, but at the distance of two or three meters, he actually fell several times, just like a child who had just learned to walk.

He rushed to the wheelchair and looked up. Ma Ya's eyes had slowly opened. They were still the big, watery and beautiful eyes, and her simplicity and kindness were revealed in her eyes. Yes, she woke up! She finally woke up!
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