A series of spells were mercilessly chopped down.

If Xie Jiuqing could not be hurt by such a light attack in the past, but it happened at this time, when his old wounds had not healed and his body was covered with bruises.

Feng Mo struggled fiercely, still shouting, "Ah Zhen, save me, I don't want to go with him!"

Xie Jiuqing finally couldn't stand it when the last spell came down, and immediately fell to his knees, vomiting blood from the mouth.

In the past, the wound of the Wanmo Pestle came out to cause trouble due to the sudden deterioration of his physical condition. The demon couldn't hold back and began to invade the internal organs, seven meridians and eight channels.

Other people's blood was red, but he spit it out black.

Feng Mosheng took advantage of this moment to run back to Guizhen and hide behind him, his peach blossom eyes were full of fear, "If you force me again, I will blow myself up for you to see!"

This person's appearance, this person's smell, every pore of his body is resisting, and it is more uncomfortable than death for him to stay with this person.

He doesn't quite understand what self-explosion is, but it should sound very powerful, otherwise such a powerful Ah Zhen wouldn't even want himself after listening to it.

Guizhen's expression changed after hearing this, and in order to prevent Feng Mo's voice from acting impulsively, he sealed the person's acupuncture points, and turned his gaze to Xie Jiuqing, "You heard me, he would rather blow himself up than go back with you, if you are sincere If you regret it, you shouldn't force him anymore, and you shouldn't let him take this life-threatening risk to force him to stay by your side."

People without a main soul are as simple-minded as a child, they basically don't think and react instinctively when encountering problems, and accidents are easy to happen.

Xie Jiuqing knelt on the ground, feeling powerless.

He is not afraid of losing his luck, and it doesn't matter if his life is over. The wound on his body doesn't hurt at all. What really makes him feel pain is Feng Mosheng's resistance to him. This kind of pain is useless, spiritual power is useless, and medicine is useless. There is no cure in the world, and these pains are always a reminder of his past mistakes.

He suffers day by day from self-blame and guilt.

He raised his eyes and called softly, "Master..."

Feng Mo's voice immediately sounded like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and he didn't even dare to poke his head out from behind Guizhen, "I'm not your master, I don't know you at all, you've made a mistake, I beg you Don't pester me any more...."

He was going to cry with anger, what did he do wrong, why did he meet such an annoying and difficult person?

After saying that, Renren's head was still rubbing back and forth, Guizhen stretched out his palm to comfort him gently, "He doesn't even remember who you are now, if you really feel that you can't let go, just wait until his soul and body are truly integrated Ask him again when you recover your memory, and if he is willing to go back with you at that time, I will follow his advice and never force you to stay."

He also knew that Feng Mosheng was relying on him now because of the world-cleaning water lotus in his body.

Only when the main soul enters the body will the memory be restored, and then it will be considered the real Feng Mosheng, and it is also at that time that the choice will truly follow the heart, and now it is just a child's mind for a while.

"The main soul?"

Xie Jiuqing murmured, and the originally dull phoenix eyes regained a little light.

That's right, the reason why Feng Mosheng forgot himself was because the main soul hadn't returned to its place, and when the main soul returned to restore his memory, the gentle and gentle person from before would also come back.

He didn't believe, he didn't believe that Feng Mosheng would be so cruel, that someone so soft-hearted would definitely give him a chance to make up for his mistakes.

After finding a solution to the matter, he no longer stopped for nothing, and used the Demon Summoning Sword to support his crumbling body, turned and left.

Guizhen took out a pill bottle from his bosom and gave it to Yiwu. Yiwu was signaled to pout, knowing very well that their master's sympathy was beginning to overflow.

Just don't get it, why do you want to do favors to a trespasser?

That person is full of murderous looks, so it's hard to get along with him, he is probably a white-eyed wolf, no matter how good the panacea is, it will be a waste of time!

But he couldn't disobey the order, and ran out angrily to chase people.

Feng Mosheng was also not happy, "Ah Zhen, why are you being so nice to him?"

For him, it was a good thing that the person was injured, because he would not pester him again when he was injured, but Ah Zhen gave the pill to help the other party heal the injury.

Fu Zhen smiled, "He even risked his life to build you a golden body and melt your soul. I did this as a favor for you. It's really hard to explain why you injured him with magic just now."

At any time and in everything, we should pay attention to the word "goodness". Xie Jiuqing's nature is not bad, and it is precisely because of his own "goodness" that he has brought him today's "goodness".

But he didn't say these things, Taoism is mysterious and mysterious, with Feng Mosheng's current mind, he can't understand it at all.

Even after listening to the explanation, Feng Mosheng was still not happy, "Ah Zhen kept talking for him, and treated him better than me. Ah Zhen just didn't want me anymore, I hate Ah Zhen!"

There was a layer of moisture in the peach blossom eyes, and he was about to run outside after speaking.

He can hold grudges very much, and if others don't want him, he won't stay here any longer. The world is big, there is no place to keep people here!

On the way, he saw a small hill along the way. He saw that there was a little fox. He had raised one before but lost it. It was a pity. He wanted to catch another one and bring it back.

Fuzhen is not willing to let people go, grabbing people by the collar, "I don't want you, it's just that letting him give up on himself is much more effective than thinking that I snatched you over."

It is precisely because of Feng Mosheng's current special situation that he wants to tell the truth. If it is forced and coaxed, it is no different from Xie Jiuqing.

But the other party didn't listen at all, and struggled fiercely, he simply hugged the person and clamped him tightly, "Think about it, if you really run out, you will be caught immediately, do you really want to go?"

He also didn't expect that the water lotus of the world could have such a great traction. He and Feng Mosheng had been together for less than half a day, and they fell in love with each other immediately.

This is what Feng Mosheng was most afraid of, and immediately hugged his neck and fell on his shoulder in fright, "I won't run away, Ah Zhen will protect me!"

.......

Xie Jiuqing did not accept the elixir of refuge, even though he knew the other party had good intentions, but from the moment he saw the two of them so close, he felt an inexplicable hostility towards the other party.

Seeing the elixir, one would think of Feng Mosheng who would rather blow himself up than come back with him.

His heart hurts.

He vomited blood constantly on the way back, he knew that his body could no longer hold on, and he also knew that what he should do now was to find a place to meditate and heal his injuries, take a rest and then think of a solution, but he couldn't calm down at all.

Now as long as he is alone and free, he will think about Feng Mosheng, thinking desperately, thinking that there is no way to do anything.

So even at this point, he just took out a few pills from his bosom to hold on.

Mu Chen should still be in Jingyue Land, he wanted to ask the other party if there was any way to take out the main soul from Feng Lange's body and fuse it into Feng Mosheng's body, but because of the worsening of his injury, he didn't last long enough to see Mu Chen, just now Stepping into the land of the pure moon, he fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

Just happened to be seen by a maid outside, so she sent someone to report to Feng Lange.

When Feng Lange woke up, he was already on the couch where he was sleeping, his mind was in a daze, his clothes were not easy to fly off, his whole body was terribly sore, and there were still some mottled marks on his body.

At first he thought it was Xie Jiuqing who was very happy about what he had done, but after thinking about it carefully, something was wrong.

He seemed to be knocked unconscious by a spell, and before he passed out, he heard Xie Jiuqing say that he wanted to borrow something from him, and he fell unconscious as soon as the words fell.

borrow something...

I have nothing on me except Feng Mosheng's main soul. Could it be that the other party borrowed his soul to summon Feng Mosheng's soul?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly checked, looked inside and found that the golden main soul was still there, and he was immediately relieved.

My heart was flattered, and I fell into ecstasy.

In the bronze mirror, his cheeks were flushed, his waist was sore and his legs were so weak, it was obvious that he had been loved by others. The last person he saw before he passed out was Xie Jiuqing. Don't think that it was the other party. It was all because he was too suspicious.

It's just a little bit of a sigh, his Xiaojiu has such a strong taste that he must knock people unconscious.

It doesn't seem strange to think of the other party's treatment of Feng Mosheng before.

It didn't take long to be happy, and the maid outside hurried in and reported through a curtain, "It's not good, Lord Mojun passed out outside, he seems to be injured, would you like to take a look?"

The corners of Feng Lange's originally curved mouth were straightened, "What did you say?"

Xie Jiuqing didn't do this kind of thing with himself just now, how could he faint outside, could it be that someone else broke into his room and was drunk?

As if struck by lightning, he froze in place.

If this is the case, then it's over, he is not innocent and even lost his only advantage.

No, his only advantage is not his innocence, but Feng Mosheng's main soul.

He got up and took a deep breath, performed a cleansing technique on himself, arranged his clothes to cover the marks on his neck, "How is the devil's injury, is it serious? You can take me to have a look."

The little maid responded and led the way, "Master Mojun is covered in blood, completely unconscious, servants and others are terrified!"

Since Xie Jiuqing stopped coming to Jingyue Land, the status of their family's fairy has also plummeted. Now she only hopes that this fairy can take this opportunity to perform well and win back Lord Mojun's heart in one fell swoop.

It was only after arriving at the place that Feng Lange realized that the person was indeed seriously injured.

The face that was originally delicate is now extremely pale, and the breath around him is weak. It is hard to imagine that the person lying on the ground will be as arrogant as before.

The maid asked intimately, "Do you want the servants to recruit some demon soldiers and guards to carry Lord Demon Lord in?"

Their Xianjun looked sick and did not look like a strong person.

Feng Lange smiled slightly, "No need, I will take care of it myself, you go and prepare some wound medicine."

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