Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

He gradually regained his composure, got up from the ground, straightened his clothes, and then went out to look for his lover.

He brought his wife home, and as usual, he gently combed her hair, wiped the blood off her body, and changed her clothes.

It was as if he was unaware of the stiffness and coldness of her body.

After changing her into a bright red dress, he looked at her pale face that contrasted sharply with the dress and frowned slightly. However, he soon smiled gently and said to her in a soothing tone: "It's okay, I'll put on makeup for you, Ake, you are always the most beautiful."

He sang a cheerful song, carefully drew her eyebrows, and applied brightly colored lip balm on her...

Then he carried her on his back, just like on their wedding day.

He lifted up the wooden planks hidden in the house and stepped onto the old wooden ladder, the wood creaking with every step.

It took about twenty steps to reach the basement.

It is dark and damp here, filled with the sounds of various insects crawling.

He prepared an ice bed for her, carefully let her lie down, then took out an exquisite little box and took out a small insect that was completely black and glowing with blood.

He fed the little bug to her mouth and said in a coaxing tone: "Ake, eat it quickly."

The female corpse on the ice bed was motionless.

He pushed the poisonous insect forward anxiously, almost touching her lips: "Eat it, why not? You have to be good."

Then he put the box down and grasped her jaw with his free hand.

With a crisp sound, the female corpse's mouth was forcibly opened.

The poisonous insect quickly drilled in.

Some abnormal red color gradually appeared on the woman's body and then disappeared deep into the muscles.

He closed her mouth, then closed his eyes and kissed her forehead gently.

"I'm going to be away for a while, don't be afraid, you'll be fine when I come back."

After saying that, the man took out his sword that had been sealed for many years, and resolutely stepped onto the climbing steps of Yushan Sect again.

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"Impossible, it's too dangerous there, the dead can't be resurrected, don't do anything stupid.

I thought you were looking for your daughter, but you actually want to go to the ghost realm?"

"I have no other choice. Can you bear to watch A Ke die?"

"She can't be saved!"

"We have to give it a try. If you don't want to accompany me, then I will go alone. Thank you for taking care of my and A Ke's daughter."

"Wait, oh, forget it."

Jiang Tingfeng succeeded. He was betting whether Li Zhuoyi still remembered the stunning glimpse he had under the peach tree that year.

That was a thorn in his memory. The first person the junior sister met was not him, but Li Zhuoyi.

She dressed up carefully that day to meet him: the young and promising leader.

He was just a voyeur passing by.

As a man, he clearly saw that there was also surprise in Li Zhuoyi's eyes at that time.

Unfortunately, he always wanted to get what he liked. In the end, he was still the winner.

Li Zhuoyi really didn't expect that the brother who founded the sect together would be so obsessed with her. There is no medicine in the world that can bring the dead back to life. Well, just think of it as him accompanying him to relax.

I hope that only by trying can he completely give up.

He always thought that Jiang Tingfeng just wanted to summon her soul to see her for the last time, but he didn't expect that he wanted to resurrect her.

When he reached the depths of the ghost realm, Li Zhuoyi realized something was wrong.

Jiang Tingfeng took him all the way to the deepest part of the Soul Pool, wanting to pick the legendary Wuwang Fruit that could connect the Yin and Yang worlds.

They had a fierce argument by the Soul Pond, and the former brothers drew their swords against each other.

As the two men fought, the sword energy in the soul pool stirred up splashes of water several feet high.

This unusual movement attracted some evil spirits that grew in the darkness and were salivating over the living...

The two men fought fiercely.

Jiang Tingfeng is no match for Li Zhuoyi, but he is like an indestructible cockroach who will not stop fighting until his death and is very difficult to deal with.

Li Zhuoyi always thought that he was confused when he lost his beloved, so he couldn't bear to kill him. Jiang Tingfeng took advantage of this and made a sneak attack with the hidden sword.

When both of them fell down exhausted, huge waves suddenly rose up in the calm soul pool, sweeping the two people to the bottom of the lake.

There was no use struggling; the bottom of the lake was like a huge magnet and they sank quickly.

The lake returned to calm, without even a ripple.