Then there was a few seconds of silence.

"This is the opportunity you said!" After a long time, Xiao Yujian heard Mushahua's cold voice, with anger.

"That's how you love her!" Mu Shahua grabbed Xiao Yu's sword and punched him hard, "Push her to another man, this is how you repay her love!"

He could tolerate his anger and his unwillingness. The only thing he could not tolerate was that this man who Manzhu regarded as a treasure actually pushed her to him like this.

Xiao Yujian's body was hit by the wall with a fierce punch, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. Xiao Yujian gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his heart, "This is the only way to save her!"[

"You bastard!" Mu Shahua punched Xiao Yujian again. "This is how you love her. I tell you Xiao Yujian, I look down on you!"

Xiao Yujian did not turn back, and his body hit the corner of the table hard. The sharp pain was not one ten thousandth of his heartache. He held his hand tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were protruding, and he still did not turn back.

"Manzhu respects you. Her tolerance and guilt towards you are not something that allows you to hurt her!" Mu Shahua grabbed Xiao Yujian's collar and looked cold, "You don't deserve her love!"

Xiao Yujian had been silently suffering from Musahua's anger. Before Musahua came, he had also suffered and struggled. Is there a man who was willing to push his beloved woman into the arms of other men, let alone a woman he loved for five hundred years.

"Xiao Yu Jian, you are not worthy!" Mu Shahua's roar echoed in his ears.

Xiao Yujian suddenly pulled his hand down, his eyes flushed red, and his roar was filled with unwillingness, "Do you think I am willing? Do you think I am willing to do this? But the person with the insect in his body is you, not me, not me!"

Xiao Yujian roared, frowned, his eyes full of pain and helplessness. Who knows his pain and his heartache? Who can understand his pain!

Musahua lowered his hands, took a deep breath, and made no sound.

"Do you think I feel good when I say this to you!" Xiao Yujian pulled the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath. "Shaohong said that only you can remove the mother insect from her body, but the mother insect will enter your body. At that time, you will be in double danger. Even if you "exposed" your true body, you may not be able to avoid this level, so you must be mentally prepared. If you cannot survive that level, then the person who will be eroded by evil spirits will be you!"

But Mushahua smiled, his eyes firmly, "Am I afraid of it?" It was just a short sentence but very powerful, "As long as it is for her, I will not retreat!"

Xiao Yujian lowered his curtains, and his long and curled eyelashes covered his eyes. He couldn't see his expression at the moment, but the sharp aura that lingered around him revealed his mood. He held it tightly, as if he wanted to grab something, and as if he couldn't grasp anything, he grabbed it and let it go.

"We can't let Manzhu know about this..." After a long time, his low but helpless voice floated out.

Musahua nodded in agreement, "I know this..."

Xiao Yujian suddenly looked up and closed his eyes, "But if she does this, she will misunderstand you and hate you. Even if she does this, you won't care!" He wanted to know what this man was thinking, and what else could he do for Manzhu!

But Mushahua smiled relaxed, and his eyes were full of frankness, "She has resented me since five hundred years ago that day in the cave. What if she hates me more?"

"Don't you explain to her?" Xiao Yujian suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration. The man in front of him had superiority that he could not match. "You can explain to her afterwards!"

But Mushahua smiled a little pale, "If she believes in me, she doesn't need to explain more. If she doesn't believe in me, no matter how many explanations are, it's just a quibble. Besides..." He lowered his head and touched the blue glass lamp, his eyes were "difficult", "The deeper love is, the more painful it is..." She loved herself, so she hated her for so many years.

Love never retreats, I can't wait...

Xiao Yujian smiled desolately, took a step back, holding the edge of the table, "Is that right..." It turned out that he was the one who had always existed redundantly. Manzhu could still hate Musahua even if he lost his emotions. As Musahua said, love never retreats, and he can't stand it. [

She loves him, the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred. Manzhu hated Mushahua for five hundred years, so she also loved him for five hundred years!

Ni Manshu's villa, basement

You Simo looked at the temple in front of him in surprise. His majestic aura could no longer describe the spirit of the temple. What shocked him even more was the coffin made of soil in the temple.

"This is the temple called the Mother of the Earth. This earthen coffin contains huge energy that restores all living things to life." The masked man pointed to the five shallow pits surrounding the earthen coffin. "There are five holes here, which are used to place five gems." As he said that, he took out three gems from his arms and placed them in the corresponding pits in their arrangement.

In an instant, three rays of light rose into the air and gathered on the earth coffin at an angle of forty-five degrees.

"As long as we get the remaining two gems and place them here, we can gather a lot of energy in this earthen coffin, thus achieving the ability to revive the dead." Ni Manshu smiled and walked to You Simo and looked at him, "Just put a close item of your beloved and put it in another ** to awaken her soul. From her, she will pull Jiuquan back, and you will see your Xiao Yumo again."

You Simo clenched his fists and looked at the masked man, "That's what you did, which made her resurrected!"

Ni Manshu lowered her head and chuckled, looking at her body, "How about it, I'm the best example, you should believe it!"

You Simo looked at them for a while and raised his eyebrows, "I'll think about it!" After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door. Suddenly he stopped and asked sideways, "Yes, do you really think she is still Ni Manshu?"

Leave this intriguing sentence, You Simo left.

The masked man lowered his head, and a dark light slid across his deep and sharp eyes.

"Of course, don't listen to him, I'm still me, your Manshu..." Ni Manshu walked to him, reached out to hug him, and leaned his head behind him, "I will always be your Manshu..."

The man reached out and held the back of her hand, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yeah..." She was still her, and what else could he hope for?

I hope she is not her, so I can love myself, or I hope she is still her, and she is still the woman I love deeply?

Sometimes, even he himself is "difficult", what exactly does he want!

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