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Opened the titanium coffin, looked at the sleeping girl lying on the edge of the titanium coffin, tapped her forehead, and sighed slightly, "Hey! Damn girl, you have been sleeping for three days, and pigs are not as good as you!" I can sleep, get up quickly! I want to eat your cooking. Although the food cooked by Brother Xiong is delicious, it’s true that you will get tired of eating it. I want to change the taste! Did you hear that? Huh? Wake up!" The girl in the titanium coffin did not respond.

Ji Wu reached out and smoothed Mo Xue's hair behind her ears, stared at her peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, and tickled her nose in dissatisfaction, "You are really shameless! You are too old to stay in bed. Although This is a coffin, but I slept in this titanium coffin, don’t think I don’t know, it’s more comfortable than a bed inside! And how could you do this? If Han didn’t say it today, are you planning to keep it from me forever? Bury your sacrifice and love for me forever in your heart? Then you are too cruel? Isn’t it too unfair for you to treat me like this? My lord, I don’t even know that such a beautiful girl likes me. It’s too much to satisfy my vanity, isn’t it? You must make it up to me! Hmm... why don’t you cook sweet and sour fish and truffle chicken for me? Eat, I'll forgive you, how about it?" Moxibustion danced with a sunny smile, swallowed and suggested, "Although I always feel that you are cheap, who made me fall in love with you, a stinky girl? But I really I really want to know, when I hurt you so deeply, how could you forgive me? How could you forgive me? Do you know? You'er died today, and you should know that she is a sound witch. I really do. I hate her, I hate her for hurting others for selfish desires, destroying the peace of Iron Time and Space, and even making you like this, but I still can't hate her." Moxie Wu said in a daze, "Maybe I haven't seen her clearly, Haven’t really gotten to know her. I still can’t accept that Yu’er, who I grew up with, will be so different from what I remember.” Moxie Wu smiled again, “But I’m actually a little grateful now She, hey, don't be angry, listen to my explanation. Because I am very grateful that she helped me understand my feelings before she died, and let me know why I care so much about you, your attitude towards cultivators, and your attitude toward me. When Xiao Xin wants to be your boyfriend, your answer cares about all your joy, anger, sorrow, and joy." Speaking of this, Mo Wu suddenly poked her head into the titanium coffin, and kissed Mo Xue's forehead lightly, Quick and gentle as a superficial touch.As soon as the kiss was over, Moxie Wu immediately flew far away, and saw that Mo Xue was still sleeping in the titanium coffin, a trace of loss and sadness flashed in her eyes, but her expression seemed to be relieved.Then he leaned over to the titanium coffin and smiled, "Actually, it's best when you're asleep, beautiful and quiet, and you can't hear my words or feel my movements, otherwise you will definitely jump up and hold Jueyun now." Hit me? But Mo Xue, why don't you get up? I promise, no matter how much you hit me, I will never run or hide, really..." Moxie Wu pulled Mo Xue's hand up, Leaning her head on it, a tear ran down her cheek, Moxue, you must be fine, please don't leave me, please...

Four days... Five days... Six days... Seven days... Eight days... Nine days...

Time passed day by day, but everyone still made no progress, whether it was the seeds of the double-faced flower, or the research of the medical fairy and the head of the dead...

Pub

Moxibustion sat next to the titanium coffin, holding Mo Xue's hand tightly. In order to isolate Mo Xue from the evil energy, Mo Xue has been placed in the titanium coffin these days. Therefore, the pub has replaced the role of the Ninth Five-Year Virtual Guest House, and it has become a place where everyone meets. The place. "Is there any progress?" Jiwu repeated the same question every day, but Xiu and the others became more and more afraid to look directly at Mo Wu, and shook their heads in frustration. "Damn it!" Xia Tian slammed his fist on the table. For the first time, Xia Tian felt that this ultimate Iron Man was so useless.Han can only hold Xia Tian tightly to prevent him from harming himself again, but she doesn't know what she can comfort Xia Tian, ​​there is only one day left, if there is no way to save Mo Xue, they must kill Mo Xue with their own hands.

But while everyone is anxious, there is a person in the pub who is very abnormal, it can be said that it is abnormal to a weird degree...

"Uh...that's actually... Xiu, do you want something to drink?"

"...Actually, I...Leader, do you want something to eat?"

"...Oh, I... Do you want to sleep in summer?"

······The leader of the dead has been like this dozens of times. "Oh, Dad! What happened to you today? Mo Xue is like this, why do you still have the mood to ask these questions?" Xia Tian finally couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at the head of the dead with dissatisfaction and confusion. "That's... actually... I just care about you!" The head of the dead man's repeated hesitation finally aroused the suspicion of Xiu and the others. "Leader of the dead, you have actually asked me so many times, what exactly do you want to say?" Xiu's sharp gaze made the head of the dead feel cold, "Well... it's actually about Moxue... I... ··”

King Lanling suddenly remembered that Xia Mei told him that once the head of the dead group suddenly stopped her to ask about Mo Xue's weapon, Jueyun Xiao, and it was very abnormal.Immediately walked to the head of the dead group, "Young master, do you know something? Xia Mei told me last time that you are very concerned about the fact that Mo Xue's weapon is Jueyun." Moxie Wu heard King Lanling's words , teleported to the head of the dead man, grabbed the shoulders of the head of the dead man, and shook it vigorously, "Leader of the dead man, tell me!" "Let go first..." King Lanling and Xia Tian hurriedly separated Moxibustion Dance from the head of the dead group. "Cough! Huh... almost killed me..." The leader of the dead man let out a sigh of relief. "Leader of the dead! Tell me what you want!" Akou urged, knowing that they are completely racing against the god of death now! "Oh! Actually, I'm not sure, but I don't dare to tell others, but Moxue might try it." Hearing what the leader of the dead man said, Moxiu asked in surprise, "What method?" "This..." The head of the dead group sighed, "This method is a gamble. If you win, Mo Xue will be back to normal, and there is a big surprise waiting for her; but if you lose... there is no possibility of a comeback." "No matter what Lah! Dad, we are now dead horses as living horse doctors, anyway, we have nothing to do." "Yes, head of the dead, we really might as well try now, we can't just watch Mo Xue die Right?" "Okay, okay! Quiet!" The head of the dead group whose ears were ringing from the noise hurriedly raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and slowly said, "Have you ever heard of " The Crime of Orfeo?"

☆、Chapter 43

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