At this moment, Sikong Wenzheng, who was unconscious beside him, suddenly moved.

When Qin Mu saw this, he almost yelled. Can this old guy lie down peacefully for a while and wake up so soon?

Perhaps it was because Qin Mu was fighting with the old monk and the purple baby made too much noise, or maybe Sikong Wenzheng let the baby kiss him. In short, for whatever reason, Sikong Wenzheng woke up again.

Wenxiu also noticed the movement and looked in the direction of Sikong Wenzheng, with a flash of light in her eyes. She said a few words next to the purple giant baby, and the purple giant baby grabbed Sikong Wenzheng again with his fat baby hands.

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Originally, Sikong Wenzheng had just woken up and seemed a little confused. He jumped up and down, but found himself in the air. He was being held in his hand like a toy by a monster, and he was sniffing hard.

The giant purple baby had smelled this "food" before, which made Sikong Wenzheng unbearable when he was covered in rotten flesh. Now, he didn't know which nerve was wrong, so he just licked it at Sikong Wenzheng.

If it weren't for the fact that Sikong Wenzheng still had a little bit of witchcraft power left by Chonghua, I'm afraid Sikong Wenzheng would have been gone by now. Because he had spent a lot of Chonghua before and left the witchcraft power left in Sikong Wenzheng, he was also invulnerable.

The crack completely collapsed under this lick, and Sikong Wenzheng was still injured despite the last resistance of the impregnable soup.

The purple giant baby's saliva should have a corrosive effect. Sikong Wenzheng's rotting corpse was corroded by the giant baby's loving lick, and most of it was corroded. A quarter of his head was missing, and one eyeball had nowhere to stay.

It jumped out and dangled in his face.

Sikong Wenzheng was a person who had died once before. He felt no pain at all. He only felt that the angle of his eyes was a bit strange. He stretched out his hand in a daze and took off the eyeball that was half hanging on his face.

The perspective is even weirder. Sikong Wenzheng can use the eye in his hand to see his current face.

Only three-quarters of the head is left, and this eye is on the missing quarter of the head. In addition, a layer of skin seems to be missing from the body, revealing some loose, white flesh or solidification.

of blood clots.

When Qin Mu saw this scene, he felt his stomach churning. He was more worried about how to explain to Sikong Lu when he went back. He couldn't tell this beautiful woman, "Well, I got your father back, but it's just not complete."

Qin Mu was so stimulated by his thoughts that he trembled. The purple giant baby pursed his lips. It seemed to Qin Mu that he was tasting Sikong Wenzheng's taste. Qin Mu quickly approached the purple giant baby, and the judge's pen was on

His hand turned into a sharp sword.

The giant purple baby tasted it, but he didn't know if his brain was burned out, but he thought it tasted pretty good, and opened his mouth to throw Sikong Wenzheng into his mouth.

Qin Mu discovered that even under such golden light that even Wenxiu could not resist, the purple giant baby was not afraid of such golden light after licking Sikong Wenzheng a few times. Instead, it had a tendency to become more arrogant.

When the purple giant baby was about to throw Sikong Wenzheng into his mouth, Wenxiu pulled the giant baby, and the giant baby sent Sikong Wenzheng in his hand to Wenxiu.

Sikong Wenzheng opened one eye, looked at Wenxiu, and said "ah, ah, ah" eagerly. Maybe he had just been licked by the purple giant baby. This old guy spoke like an old bellows.

, so hoarse.

"You said you have always loved me." Wenxiu gently stroked Sikong Wenzheng's face, which was so gentle that water dripped from his face. Qin Mu hid aside and slowly came closer. No matter what, he would

I want to snatch Sikong Wenzheng's body back.

Sikong Wenzheng nodded excitedly, still shouting "Ahhhhh".

"If you have always loved me, why did you collude with that bastard named Chonghua to set up a Buddha Eye Formation here to prevent me from reincarnation forever?" Wenxiu suddenly laughed, and her voice became extremely resentful: "I was so so back then.

I love you so much that I would give up my cultivation and fall into reincarnation for you, and this is how you treat me when I re-enter reincarnation and let me die alone?"

Qin Mu's eyes gleamed as he listened.

This is too much information. Could it be that Wenxiu's death was related to Chonghua, but why did Chonghua do that at that time? He had no grudge against Sikong Wenzheng, so how could he do it? He set up this formation again, and

It’s the one who set up that array, is that interesting?

Sikong Wenzheng was so excited that he kept gesticulating, and still uttered the single sound "ah ah" from his mouth. There were no complete words, but it seemed that he could know something from his eager expression.

Wen Xiu originally had an expression of extreme resentment, but now she smiled slightly, as if the ice and snow were melting: "I didn't say it before, but if you come to me, it means you love me, right?" Wen Xiu stroked her again and again.

With Sikong Wenzheng's face.

Sikong Wenzheng was really not as excited as usual. Hearing this, he immediately nodded happily.

"Then if I ask you to do something for me, will you do it?" Wen Xiu said lightly.

"Ahhh..." Sikong Wenzheng nodded vigorously, but was still speechless.

"Don't you ask what happened?"

Sikong Wenzheng shook his head and nodded again. Qin Mu understood. He shook his head to show that he trusted her. As long as she said it, he would not interfere. He nodded, indicating that he would definitely help Wenxiu complete the matter, no matter what.

whats the matter.

"Okay," Wenxiu lowered her head and smoothed the hair around her ears, stroking Sikong Wenzheng's face with one hand, "You really love me..."

A smile appeared on Sikong Wenzheng's face. Even though it was terrifying to see such a smile on someone with a head like his, Wenxiu didn't dislike it. Her hand suddenly passed through Sikong Wenzheng's chest.

Qin Mu was so startled that she almost jumped up. After a closer look, she found that although Wenxiu's hand penetrated Sikong Wenzheng's body, Sikong Wenzheng was unscathed because Wenxiu was not a human being and her body was not a physical entity at all.

A faint shadow emerged from Sikong Wenzheng's body. It was a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit. That was Sikong Wenzheng's soul. The soul usually appears in two forms. One is what he thinks is the most beautiful thing about him.

The other is what he was like when he died, and what he will be like in the future. This Sikong Wenzheng is undoubtedly the former.

"Wenxiu." As soon as he was separated from his body, Sikong Wenzheng was surprised to find that he could speak. He was extremely pleasantly surprised.

There was no expression on Wenxiu's face, neither resentment nor joy. She just asked: "Do you really not regret it?"

"I don't regret it. No matter what you ask me to do, I don't regret it." Sikong Wenzheng smiled lightly: "Wenxiu, I love you very much."
Chapter completed!