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exists for existence.The only way now is to snatch Wu Xie's soul back first.

"What?" Wu Xie, who was the last to know the truth, turned his head and stared at the 'myself' who was smiling smugly, "So you are so confident?"

"Otherwise, if they hurt me, they hurt you, but if they hurt you, they may not be able to hurt me. Because you exist because of me." As if seeing through Wu Xie's thoughts, 'Wu Xie' laughed He became more and more proud, "So don't try to make stupid self-sacrifice, otherwise your Zhang Qiling will die too."

"You—" With all the escape routes completely cut off, Wu Xie bit her lower lip tightly, unable to do anything for a while.

"So if the two of you don't want each other to die, you'd better be obedient and stop thinking about it." Looking up at Zhang Qiling with a livid face, 'Wu Xie' continued, "Don't try to take his soul back , This is only the last half of his soul, the other half has long been sealed under the temple with my body. Even if you really seal me and bring him back, he will only be a vegetable for the rest of his life."

"The person you hate is me." Said coldly, Zhang Qiling raised the ancient black gold knife, but the blade was facing himself. "I disappeared and let Wu Xie go."

"Stupid." With a cold snort of disdain, 'Wu Xie' said word by word, "I hate you two. My son fell in love with the zombie I wanted to use, and was eaten by him in the end." Drop it. It’s fine to eat it, but it didn’t help me accomplish anything.”

"Didn't you do it on purpose." Walking forward with no expression on his face, Zhang Qiling frowned and looked at Wu Xie who remained silent, "Didn't you let me eat Wu Xie on purpose?"

"It's nonsense." With a slightly stiff expression, 'Wu Xie' stepped back step by step according to the person under his claws.

"You entrusted a dream to Wu Xie knowing that I hadn't fully recovered my humanity at that time. You knew clearly that Wu Xie's blood meant something to me as the emperor, but you deliberately scratched Wu Xie's face." You have already seen through The truth at that time, Zhang Qiling's dark eyes were full of cruelty.The strong evil spirit emanating from his body caused other ghosts to flee in all directions, and the vast mist also dissipated little by little.

"How do you know?" It seems that there is no need to hide anything now, 'Wu Xie' asked with a sneer.

"Even if I become a Hanba, there is no way to undo the seal on the inscription." Zhang Qiling also felt the power on the inscription when Jie Yuhua was injured. He stared at 'Wu Xie' and said fiercely, "The only thing that can The only one who can unlock the seal is Heavenly Tribulation."

"You're quite smart." Laughing with a distorted expression, 'Wu Xie' stopped backing, and pushed Wu Xie to follow Zhang Qiling. "It took me a long time to come up with the only way to lure you into becoming a Hanba to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, and then let the thunder smash the stele. But who knew you would escape so quickly—"

"So I disappeared and let Wu Xie go." Looking fixedly at the two people walking in front of him, Zhang Qiling stared at Wu Xie, who had been silent all this time, and turned his gaze to the person behind him.

"Impossible. Wu Xie is the most suitable body in this world for me. Except for him, no one else can bear my strength." It seemed that he also began to wonder why Wu Xie remained silent, and the eagle claw pressing Wu Xie's shoulder returned to normal. With the appearance of holding his hand, he dragged Wu Xie and turned around to look at himself. "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

Wu Xie, who had been keeping his head down and not speaking, slowly raised his head, and finally opened his eyes that had been closed since the beginning of Zhang Qiling's conversation with him.The black pupils were like melted water, dyeing the entire eyeballs black, and at the same time, the howling wind swept away the flying sand and dispersed all the remaining white mist.

'Wu Xie' and Zhang Qiling subconsciously stretched out their hands to cover their eyes. When the wind finally stopped, the whole world had changed.

Looking at the ghosts that appeared out of thin air in disbelief, each of them is Wu Xie who died in every life, and each of them represents the spirit and spirit that "Wu Xie" gathered in order to give birth to Wu Xie.Every time Wu Xie dies, the part of his soul will return to the main body according to instinct.

Wu Xie, who was cursed to not live past the age of 35, had already reincarnated thousands of times in these thousands of years.

"How did you do it? Why did you let these souls that were sealed with me appear?" Staring at Wu Xie's soul closest to him four years ago, he seemed to have suddenly noticed something, "I actually I didn't realize that the half of the soul you gave back to me turned out to be the last bit of soul I gave you..."

"So I have nothing to do with you now." With all his strength, he finally tampered with the whole dream in his mind while he was talking with Zhang Qiling, and a smile gradually appeared on Wu Xie's pale face , "But I have half your cultivation."

"Do you think this half of my cultivation can do anything to me?" The laughing man transformed into the form of a dragon in an instant, and the glaring unicorn head and sharp eagle claws almost instantly surrounded those who surrounded him. His soul was swept clean.

"jingle--"

The sudden ringing of the bell in the ear made Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie fight a cold war at the same time. The dragon who saw the right time swooped down and bit Wu Xie's shoulder and flew forward. Zhang Qiling quickly stabbed the black gold ancient knife into the dragon's The left leg, however, was only brought along and dashed forward.

"Jingle - jingle -"

The death-like bells rang continuously, and Zhang Qiling could even feel his body lose his strength.Holding the knife tightly, this is Wu Xie's chance to get out of his body with great difficulty, and he must never miss it like this.Clenching his teeth and stumbling all the way, Zhang Qiling saw the courtyard of the humble house from a distance.

It turned out that the dragon wanted to seal Wu Xie in No. 44, a place where he could never be reincarnated.

The bitter wind slashed across Zhang Qiling's face like a knife, and the rapid ringtone seemed to take away all his sanity, and Zhang Qiling staggered in a trance, and fell hard to the ground.

The dragon who had regained his human form pulled Wu Xie who had also reached his limit with one hand, and pulled out the ancient knife on his leg with the other hand, trying to push Wu Xie into the slowly opening door like this.

"Jingle-jingle-jingle-"

The continuous ringing of the bell was like a final warning. Zhang Qiling, who had fallen to the ground, struggled to pick up the black gold ancient knife and stood up with support, but suddenly found that the thick hemp rope on his wrist had disappeared.He suddenly raised his head and looked in Wu Xie's direction, only to see that his end, which was supposed to be tied, had been tied around the dragon's neck at some point.

"Wu Xie!" Why is this happening?Why did it become like this when he was able to retreat completely?The stabbing pain in his chest made Zhang Qiling almost unable to breathe, and the strong suffocation made him have no time to ask why, a mouthful of bright red blood spewed out like this.

"When—" Wu Xie was pushed into the door, but when he lowered his head, he saw the red rope around his neck.Suddenly thought of something, wanted to reach out to untie the rope, but all he could touch was air.

"You lied to me?!"

"That's how it's evened." Blood slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth, and Wu Xie's black and white eyes were full of smiles. "Actually, what I gave back to you is my own soul, and I just gave you a dream." Ever since he thought of sealing him, Wu Xie had no other thoughts at all.It's just that I didn't expect the price of this seal to be so high.As long as he has any connection with him, he may be able to use himself as a medium again.So the only way, the way to keep Zhang Qiling from dying, is to seal here with him.

The smile was gradually tinged with despair, Wu Xie looked back at Zhang Qiling outside the door, thinking sadly, little brother, you should just think that I gave you a dream.

An old man, a dead dream.

"Wu Xie——" the spell in his pocket was so hot that it seemed to be on fire. Zhang Qiling, who fell on the ground, gradually blurred his vision. The frenzied ringing in his ear finally covered up all the sounds. In the spinning world, he could only vaguely see The vermilion wooden door gradually closed in front of his eyes, and the dragon who was dragged in by Wu Xie had no way to untie the red rope, and Wu Xie, who was standing behind the door, stood at the door of the house just like every day, He smiled and looked at himself.

But today, Wu Xie's eyes were full of reluctance and determination.

The talisman paper in the pocket suddenly ignited, and when Xie Yuhua and Heixiazi were so worried that they didn't know what to do, when Zhang Qiling finally opened his eyes, they saw the despair in those dark eyes.

Looking back silently at the person beside him who was still breathing evenly but could no longer wake up, recalling the last words that Wu Xie vaguely heard before waking up, Zhang Qiling hugged the cold body, finally couldn't suppress the bottom of his heart For the first time, she cried out helplessly like a child in grief and despair.

Wu Xie, Wu Xie...

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"Brother, don't forget that our lives are connected."

"You didn't die, how could I die?"

"So don't blame yourself. Whether it was thousands of years ago or now, I never blamed you. Because you never killed me."

"I always remember that you said that you will never kill me. You did it, but I always make you trouble."

"Zhang Qiling, I love you, goodbye."

"Wu Xie!"

Suddenly waking up from the dream covered in sweat, Zhang Qiling breathed heavily in the cold morning air.The cold of early winter finally let him escape temporarily