Shen Jiuli was still lying there quietly, his face pale and his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.???

Although he had already been prepared, Xue Yimo's body shook and his face turned pale when he saw him like this.

She grabbed his hand, frighteningly ice.

He took out the ginseng fruit from the storage space. Just as he was about to put it into his heart, he suddenly heard something strange outside the door. Xueyimo was shocked and put the fruit back into the storage space. He twisted it and stood invisible on the wall.

Two people came in from outside, one was elegant and elegant, and the other was white and energetic.

It was Longchuan and an old man he didn't know.

The two first checked Shen Jiuli's injuries. Longchuan looked at the old man with breath, as if looking at a savior: "How?"

The old man slowly circled around Shen Jiuli twice, looked here and then there, and then sighed and shook his head after a moment: "It's no help, my grass and elixir can't save him. What he hurts is the heart of God. People's hearts are easy to replenish, but God's hearts are difficult to replenish..."

The light in Longchuan's eyes dimmed, and it was obvious that such disappointment had been caused more than once.

Xue Yimo stood not far from them, and she was now the most powerful existence in the world.

So Longchuan and the old man didn't even realize that there was another person in the room.

She stood there quietly and listened to their conversation.

The two of them talked for a moment and left.

Xueyimo listened quietly, and the more she listened, the paler her face became.

"I heard that Posa ginseng can replace the mind of the divine mind. Maybe I can find that one and let the master come back..."

"Play the piano randomly! Posa ginseng fruit has the effect of prolonging life and healing effects. If the God Lord is alive, eating that thing may greatly increase its ability, but it has no resurrection effect." The old man shook his head decisively.

"How can I know if I don't try it? Maybe it's really useful..." Longchuan was unwilling to give up.

The old man shook his head: "No need to try it! Thousands of years ago, an immortal was pierced by people in the demon world. His wife was desperately looking for a good method to resurrect. She also heard about the ginseng fruit. She fought for a lifetime and could not get the thing easily at the cost of having one leg and one arm. She came back and used it on the immortal, but it had no effect at all. His wife committed suicide in despair..."

Longchuan couldn't speak, and Xue Yimo, who was standing there invisibly, looked as pale as paper.

She stood against the wall. If it weren't for the support of the wall, she might have fallen down.

Recently, Longchuan is obviously trying hard to find a way to resurrect God Jiuli, so he has said several methods in succession.

Some of Xueyimo had heard of, and some of them had never heard of, but they were all rejected by the old man.

Every veto is a bomb that blows people's hearts to the abyss.

"Where is the moonlight flute?"

"The moonlight flute can only resurrect mortals, but the Emperor is a god."

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Longchuan and the old man finally left.

Xue Yimo showed up, her lips were pursed tightly, and there was no blood.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the ginseng fruit in her arms, then at Shen Jiuli who was lying silently there.

She doesn't believe it! She doesn't believe it!

She wants to try it! She wants to try it anyway!

Xue Yimo stood up staggeringly and carefully put the ginseng fruit into Shen Jiuli's heart...

The placement process is very complicated, but Xue Yimo did it well at all. She dared not make any mistakes again, and she could not tolerate any mistakes again!
Chapter completed!