Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

After a while, he lowered his voice and asked faintly, "What is it?"

"Well…"

Yun Si pushed him gently, trying to push him away.

However, his movements looked gentle. In fact, when he wanted to hug her, she couldn't push him away for a moment.

The two of them were close to each other, and he clung to her extraordinarily tightly.

Yun Si had no choice but to grab his hand, carefully put his hand on her belly, and asked him to touch it.

 “I…” She paused, seeming a little nervous.

 Being nervous, but also a little anxious and expecting, I wanted to see his reaction, "I...I'm pregnant."

 “We are going to have children... in the future.”

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 “Children, could it be the reason?”

A few days ago, Jun Jiu Ge stood outside the house, closed his eyes, and tried to calmly ask: "Is it because of the child that her soul and body are so unstable, her spiritual power is gone, and her body is difficult to support? What if? Take the baby away... will she get better?"

The invited Si Bing Shenjun leaned slightly to his side, shook his head and said, "It's not because of the child."

“Miss Yun received the long-lost technique of the demon clan and reshaped her soul. This is not an easy thing to accomplish.”

"Those guys, I don't know where they found the side method, and they always win by quantity. As long as one person in a hundred people can succeed, this crooked method can be passed down and passed down to this day, and it is regarded as an ancient method by them. Secret technique.”

"Now that Miss Yun has received this technique, although her remaining soul has successfully returned to her body,... it's like a jar that was originally filled with water, and more water was forcibly poured into it. The jar was squeezed, and the water also disappeared. Unable to be placed, it became turbulent. Miss Yun's soul was broken and difficult to assemble. It was only a matter of time before her body could no longer bear it..."

"At the moment, the existence of the child can stabilize the mother's body, inject a steady stream of soul power into the mother's body, and alleviate Miss Yun's pain, but... in the long run, I'm afraid it will still be a drop in the bucket."

“Is there no other way?” Jiu Ge slowly opened his eyes. His cold purple eyes were now completely covered with bloodshot blood that exhausted all his energy.

I don’t know how long he hasn’t slept. Under his eyes, there are dark, dark blue sunken areas, large and bottomless.

Dense stubble has grown all over the lower jaw and is no longer taken care of.

 His face is weathered and haggard, and his lips are pale, dry, cold, without a trace of warmth.

 The hands on both sides are tightly bandaged and bandaged casually.

 Under the bandage, the stab wounds visible to the naked eye were shocking. One cut after another—healed again and again, and again, and the blood flow never stopped.

 He lost a lot of blood and was exhausted both mentally and physically, but he never fell down.

Like a mountain, it is firmly supported and will not fall over. It only allows people to rely on it safely.

 The injured hands, because they were held so hard, blood slowly seeped out, bit by bit, staining the bandage red.

Si Bingshenjun watched, his eyes fell on his hands, he was silent for a long time, and then he said: "Feeding with blood is definitely not a good recipe, and it will never last long. Please... think more about your own health."

 Feeding with divine blood can only save a person temporarily, but not for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Yun Si's body was empty - lifeless and dilapidated, like a huge bottomless pit that could not be filled no matter what he fed.