But who would have thought that this chess piece that was originally controlled by him would betray him! In the most critical "sacrifice ceremony", he used the power of the soul-capturing ball to peel him out of the body!
It turns out that the chess pieces have long since recovered their memories!
Remembered everything!
"Yes, I have indeed recovered my memory a long time ago."
"Why? My spells shouldn't be defective..."
This is what makes Bai Qingshui puzzled, why Di Qianjue would break through the ban on his technique!
"Yeah, why..."
Di Qianjue suddenly murmured and his eyes fell on the woman next to him.
However, Ling Xuewei was so shocked by learning the truth that she didn't notice it at all.
Yes, even he was confused.
After his trip to the West Sea, the incomplete fragments in his mind gradually began to become complete.
In the dream, the woman's face also became clear.
Memories begin to piece together and become complete, until they are connected in a single line.
He remembered everything.
Why did he regain his memory? He only knew that every time he saw Ling Xuewei, the strong strange yet familiar feeling drove him to remember it no matter what... Perhaps, it was a subconscious "belonging to the past"
he".
"I never realized before that you hid so deeply... You deliberately pretended to be at odds with them in front of me, just to dispel my suspicion... Now that I'm like this, do you think you can get what you want?
Already?"
Bai Qingshui laughed sinisterly, "Are you still you...haven't you noticed that the mark of my existence...has long been deeply imprinted on that body? You...are me..."
boom!
A black light shot into the iron cage and hit Bai Qingshui, who let out a scream!
Di Qianjue's eyes were cold, "I'm not you."
"Hahaha... You can never get rid of me... I will take my body sooner or later... You can't kill me, just wait..."
The black cloth fell, blocking Bai Qingshui's roar.
Di Qianjue waved his hand and attached several seals. Soon, the sound disappeared, and even the movement disappeared.
Maitreya quickly asked someone to lift the iron cage down. Ling Xuewei looked at the iron cage and still couldn't believe that Bai Qingshui would end up like this.
And what does the last sentence Di Qianjue said mean?
He...isn't him?
Ling Xuewei looked at the man next to her and finally understood what the weird feeling she felt when she saw him was after she woke up.
It was clearly Di Qianjue's face, but his aura was completely different.
Such a contradictory feeling was why she didn't expect that the other party had recovered his memory.
Is it strange...
But Ling Xuewei's mind suddenly flashed back to the way Di Qianjue occasionally looked at her. It seemed that only then could she get in touch with the former Di Qianjue...
This contradictory feeling made her head a little confused.
No! Now is not the time to think about this!
The most important thing right now is to stop the soul-sucking from continuing!
Ling Xuewei observed below that there were so many zombies and Shence troops... Judging by the time it took Huangfuchen and the others, they should have returned to the starship. As expected, they must be heading towards the bloody capital.
Ling Xuewei guessed that the duration of her coma should not exceed half a day.
If we hurry, Huangfuchen and the others might have arrived nearby.
The key now is to find where Qingwu is and find a way to rescue him...
"Want to save your subordinates? Leave here?"
Suddenly, Di Qianjue's low voice came to her ears. Ling Xuewei's heart tightened and she turned to face his eyes that seemed to see through everything.
"My Xuexue is so cute."
Di Qianjue wanted to touch Ling Xuewei's head, but she dodged him like a snake and a scorpion.
But Ling Xuewei forgot that she couldn't move her body... In the end, he was still catching her.
"If you want to see him, why don't you tell me?"
"I want to see you, can you just let me see you?"
"Of course, whatever you want."
After saying that, Di Qianjue ordered Maitreya beside him, "Bring this person here, remember, be careful, he is my honored guest."
"yes."
After Maitreya left, Ling Xuewei became more and more confused about this man and wondered what he was planning.
Soon, Maitreya came back with one person. Looking at the person who was dragged up unconscious and covered in blood, Ling Xuewei subconsciously stepped forward, but was grabbed by the man beside her.
"What did you do to him?!" Ling Xuewei was angry.
"He came to me on his own, was discovered by my people, and then it became like this."
Ling Xuewei gritted her teeth.
"Your subordinates are indeed capable. They have injured many of my subordinates. Tell me who I should settle this debt with." Di Qianjue suddenly approached.
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips into a straight line, "Don't touch him."
"Is this a request?" Di Qianjue raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Ling Xuewei didn't speak. At this time, even she was in the hands of the enemy. She was powerless, so how could she have a bargaining chip?
"Just kidding, as long as you ask, I will agree to it."
Emperor Qianjue smiled, which seemed to be a joke, but also seemed to be serious.
At this time, Qingwu, who was unconscious, suddenly woke up. In the blur, he saw a familiar figure.
After a long time, he finally confirmed that it was not an illusion.
It’s really Ling Xuewei!
"Woo!"
He struggled in excitement and fell hard to the ground!
The wound on his body was instantly involved, and his face turned pale!
"lady……"
"Don't move!"
Youshen Cejun pushed him hard and said fiercely.
Ling Xuewei's face turned cold, and the look in her eyes was chilling.
Di Qianjue took in all her expressions and his eyes flashed slightly, "Is this how you treat distinguished guests?"
A light word, but the Shence Army was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down and said, "You know I'm wrong."
Di Qian was unmoved. Upon seeing this, Maitreya waved to the people behind him, and someone immediately took the Shence Army down.
"Are you satisfied now?"
Di Qianjue suddenly stretched out his hand and twisted Ling Xuewei's chin.
The face suddenly came closer, with ambiguity and intimacy.
Qingwu, who was not far away, suddenly opened his eyes wide and roared angrily, "Rude madman! Stay away from our wife! You are worthy of touching my wife..."
The air suddenly became cold.
There was murderous intent in Maitreya's eyes, and with a flash of cold light, a knife was pressed against his neck! It seemed that with just one command, his head would fall to the ground.
"What a loyal servant. No wonder you are so worried about him."
Di Qianjue squinted his eyes slightly. Although he was smiling, there was no warmth in his eyes.
He hated the way those people looked at her.
The men around Ling Xuewei, whether they are Ye Moyan or other men!
He hates people who surround Ling Xuewei, no matter they are men or women, no matter what their purpose is! Because he knows very well the desire in those people's eyes.
That's the look only a man would have when looking at a woman...
An evil aura spread out of Di Qianjue's eyes, uncontrollably. The emptiness in his heart grew bigger and bigger. Even though Ling Xuewei was right in front of him, he still felt like he could drift away at any moment.
