Jun Liuye's face suddenly turned pale and he murmured: "She... she was so devastated when she died, and she shouldn't be able to reborn..."

Shen Jiuli raised his fingers: "The first point is achieved, what about the second point?"

Jun Liuye opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.?

The beautiful figure of the woman seemed to flash in front of her eyes and what she said when she was dying. The heart that had just risen a little hope sank into the abyss again...

When Ning Xuemo saw his expression, he vaguely guessed something and said, "Your Majesty doesn't need to be too desperate. Women sometimes like to speak out. Many times, although she speaks decisively, she may not be truly desperate."

A sentence made Jun Liuye’s eyes reappear, and he murmured: “I hope this is…”

Shen Jiuli said lightly: "Whether she can be resurrected, I must check it out myself. I need to know the whole story."

Jun Liuye paused and took a breath: "Liuye is willing to tell everything..."

Shen Jiuli stood up and said, "You don't have to say that you have preserved her body very well? Take me to her body tomorrow, and I will have my own way to get the truth."

Although Jun Liuye didn't know what mysterious Shen Jiuli sold, he had hope of resurrecting his sweetheart, so he agreed immediately.

...

The ice cave has been cold for decades.

The girl in the ice coffin was still lying there quietly, as if she could turn around with a breath.

Shen Jiuli held Ning Xuemo in one hand and walked slowly to the ice coffin.

At this time, he had already returned to his adult appearance. It was strange that not only did his appearance recover, but his mind power also recovered.

This time he came to Bing Cave, he brought Ning Xuemo and Jun Liuye to fly over.

The national teacher showed this inhuman skill, which naturally made Jun Liuye very happy, and his hope for Princess Ji Yue's resurrection was much greater.

Without saying a word, he brought the man here and asked the national teacher to cast spells.

Shen Jiuli glanced at Jun Liuye again: "What I want to read this time is her memory about you. Are you sure you let me do this?"

Jun Liuye's face turned pale, but nodded: "The national teacher can do it even!"

Ning Xuemo looked at Shen Jiuli in surprise. The great god seemed to be much stronger again. Now he can even read the memories of dead people...

While she was thinking, the voice of Shen Jiuli sounded in her ears: "Come and read with me!"

He held Ning Xuemo with one hand and placed the other on the ice coffin. White light shone out, gradually covering the ice coffin. Ning Xuemo's eyes seemed to be unfolding a scroll, and a picture with the perspective of the human in the coffin slowly unfolded in front of her...

...

Ji Yue walked into the room, a man in purple robe was sitting behind a wide sandalwood table. He lowered his eyes, and his brush wrote vigorous and powerful words like flowing water on the fine rice paper.

The man was wearing a silver butterfly-shaped mask, revealing only his thin red lips and beautifully curved jaw.

Although Ji Yue had seen countless beautiful men, she was still shocked when she saw him. This person's aura was too strong, and even her father's aura was not as strong as his...

She walked into the middle and suddenly felt a little nervous, coughing lightly: "Are you the number one killer?"

The man kept moving his hands and said carelessly: "What's the matter?" His voice was gorgeous and elegant, but he had a hint of soul-catching breath.
Chapter completed!