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1307 Chapter 1307 Wu Mo's Death

She couldn't help but be swept up by the hurricane and flew straight out!

"Bang!" Her body directly hit a huge rock!

Although she has a lot of skills, she is a flesh and blood body after all, and the force of the hurricane is too strong. She almost got hit by the impact!

She slid down to the ground, and the stars in front of her were scattered, making her almost unable to see the person opposite her.

Although her eyes couldn't see clearly, her heart was very clear.

God, he is finally here!

She waited for him for ten days, wanting to wait for him to give her an explanation.

Unexpectedly, what I waited for was such a statement--

As soon as he appeared, he almost took a photo of her with a thunderous palm!

The blood was surging wildly in her chest. The bloody smell wanted to rush into her throat several times, but she swallowed it hard.

She tried her best to open her eyes. After the dizziness passed, she finally saw everything on the opposite side clearly, and her heart suddenly sank!

Opposite, Wu Mo Mei fell to the ground with the sword in her heart, and the mask she had been wearing on him was finally broken, revealing his celestial face.

His face was as pale as crystal, which set off the blood on his forehead, making him as fragile as glass.

Shen Jiuli held his pulse door in one hand: "Wu Mo!" Mind power was instilled into his pulse door, hoping to retain his life.

"Emperor, don't... be fooled by her again..." Wu Mo's pale and colorless lips opened lightly, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes that had been unemotional: "You never believe me... Now I can only return it to you... I'm dead, your memory will be restored, and you can understand how she had to let you down..."

Circles of white light emerged from his body, and his whole body became transparent to the naked eye. Finally, it turned into countless streamers of light and rotated around Shen Jiuli for several times, and then penetrated into his eyebrows-

Ning Xuemo opened her eyes wide and looked at all this, so shocked that she could hardly speak.

Wu Mo's eyebrows were actually his cover!

But the sword she had just shot clearly stabbed his Qihai hole. Who would have thought that Wu Mo would squat down at the critical moment? This... it was like he was automatically sent to his door to die!

She watched Wumo disappear on the ground and then turn into streams of light and enter Shen Jiuli's body, and she didn't know what to react for a moment.

What exactly is Wumo?

How could such a strange situation happen after he died?!

Could he be transformed from the memories of God Jiuli? Only the memories of God Jiuli will be restored?

Which life will he restore?

Is it all? Or is it with Xueyi?

In her extreme shock, a strong sense of anxiety arose in her heart, as if something was going to fall on her.

She sat there, bloodshot from the corners of her lips, watching the light around Shen Jiuli flash, and the breath on his body became colder and colder...

The past was like a tide, swarming into his mind.

The bloody little fox, the girl seeking medical treatment, the cute seduction, and traveling hand in hand, and the church was like a joke... The night of the wedding night, so that the sword she stabbed out decisively in the end...

Everything was like yesterday's experience, making him pale...

When he was in the wedding chamber with Ning Xuemo, he already had some of the memories of his past life in his mind, but it was not complete, and he could not connect it for a while.

But now I remember it all!

I finally understood the origin of Wumo.
Chapter completed!
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