The Seven Sick Girls Can't Ask For Me

When He Juangui returned, he seemed to be a little different from usual.Lu Qing bandit took a closer look and made sure that he was not injured, so he was relieved.

His anger in the morning has almost dissipated by now, he only heard that he was being beaten hard outside the defensive magic weapon, and he felt uneasy.

"What's going on today?" When He Juangui carried him out, he put his arms around his neck. "There seem to be a lot of people coming outside, are you okay?"

"It's okay." He Juangui said.

"Oh." Bandit Lu Qing said in a drawn out voice. "I was still wondering if you were dead—"

"So you can leave me?" He Juangui stared at him closely.

"No." Lu Qing bandit smiled, "Then I will be locked in that defensive magic weapon forever." He paused, and kissed him on the cheek. "What are you thinking, of course I don't want you to die, who will support me after you die?"

He Juangui put away his defensive magic weapon. Although there was a fierce fight outside just now, the stone room was built underneath.He Juangui avoided it specially, so this place has never been affected.

"Go to sleep." He Juangui lay on the white jade bed and pulled him into his arms, resting his chin on his head. "It's all right."

His face was very pale, and there was a faint smell of blood on his body.This person seemed to be extremely tired, and he breathed evenly as soon as he closed his eyes.

He seemed to have the upper hand in the battle just now, but relying on one person to deal with hundreds of opponents, after all, he was exhausted and just held his breath.

Of course Lu Qing bandit didn't sleep, he lightly stroked He Juangui's slender and white back of the neck, feeling the soft touch under his hand, once and for all.It was as if he was stroking a proud crane that had been tamed by him.

"Qi Er." He said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" the system asked.

"What is the blackening value now?"

"70.00% seven."

"Oh." Lu Qing bandit scratched a small cross horizontally and vertically with his nails on He Juangui's neck, leaving a small red mark.

"Tell me, what will happen if I kill He Juan now?"

"It's not good." The system panicked, "What the hell are you going to do? Don't interfere with my promotion and salary increase, okay?"

"Haha, it's nothing." Lu Qing bandit put down his hand and rubbed He Juangui's head casually. "Just kidding with you, your AI really has no sense of humor."

System: I always feel that you didn't look like you were joking just now!

"Let's go, dream tracing for the last time." Lu Qing bandit said, "All the truth should be in this memory."

The purple smoke rose, and Lu Qing's vision began to blur.

The faint blue candle in his hand was protected by someone, leaving only a little light. The flame burned peacefully, protruding from between his fingers, and reflected a faint blue shadow on the water.The long sleeves embroidered with crane feathers crossed the water, breaking the shadow of the candle, leaving a circle of ripples.

He Juangui was standing on the stone steps, but to Lu Qing's surprise, there was another He Juangui under the water prison? !

But immediately, he understood!Memory cannot be faked.The Crane Juangui in front of him must be true.Then that He Juangui who crushed his heart at the slightest disagreement in the water prison back then must be a fake!

The Hejuan under the water dungeon was in his hands, but his hands were bright red. The young man in front of him lowered his head, bleeding continuously from his chest.

"What are you doing!" Lu Qing bandit had never seen such a panicked expression on He Juangui's face, and he leaped over to hug the already cold corpse.

But the man was out of breath.

"Who are you!" He Juangui raised his head, staring at the person in front of him who looked exactly like himself.

"Me?" The man stroked the long hair behind him and smiled at him, "I'm not you?"

"You killed him?" He Juangui bit his lips and asked again

"No, it was 'you' who killed him." The man smiled even more happily. "When the guarding disciples wake up tomorrow morning and find that the person is dead, they will all say that you were the only one who entered this place last night, and no one else."

He Juangui stopped talking, and the Changqin lay in front of him.

"What, are you going to kill me?" the man asked again.

"No, I won't kill you." He Juangui had no expression on his face.

"But no, you have to kill me." Another He Juangui smiled slightly. "You have to follow the plot." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand, crushed his own throat without hesitation, and fell to the side.He Juangui didn't care about that person, but just hugged Lu Qing bandit's body in his arms, his long hair fell into the water, his fingers trembled, and the chains made trivial noises.

"Don't cry~ This is not my body, if you cry, it will be in vain." Lu Qing bandit sat beside him and comforted him.

But of course the man couldn't hear him, and he sat all night in freezing cold water.When dawn broke and the morning light jumped into the man's eyes from the surface of the water, Lu Qinggui realized that his eyes, which were originally as dark and quiet as a deep pool, were already covered with bloodshot eyes.

Lu Qinggui's favorite is his pair of eyes. His eyes were originally very quiet and deep ice water, but now the ice breaks and the water boils, and the huge waves, beating heart and crying blood are rolling in the pair of blood eyes, like The evil beast comes out of the cage, chooses a person and devours it.

People say "tit for tat" and "kill for life", but even if he finds out the culprit, the Qing bandits are already dead.No matter how many people he killed and how many lives he lost, his bandits would still not be able to come back.If he killed that person just now, he would be happy in his heart.But his revenge was not for the Qing bandits, but for himself. It seemed that as long as he avenged the Qing bandits, he would be worthy of him and have a clear conscience.

But where did the conscience come from?It's a pity that he has learned the piano for decades and practiced Taoism for decades, but in the end he can't even protect the people around him that he wants to protect the most.She watched helplessly as she was separated from him by life and death.

"Don't be in a hurry." He stood up suddenly, took out a few small flags from the magic weapon storage, cut open the palm of his hand and smeared the blood on them, and pushed the flags to the appropriate position with a surge of aura.After placing them, He Juangui took out a few more flags, more and more flags, and so on.

The original plain white flag was dyed blood red, and the blood in the palm of his hand was drained, so he went to cut his wrist and arm again.He acted decisively, rubbing the rough strip of cloth against the wound, tearing open the newly scabbed wound again.Lu Qing bandit saw that something was wrong, He Juangui was setting up an formation!It is still laying out an extremely exquisite formation that goes against the sky. "Hey, don't do something stupid!"

He Juangui finished placing the last banner, and the entire water prison was already covered with blood-red banners. These banners were divided into two pieces, one surrounding He Juangui, and the other surrounding the corpse of the bandit Lu Qing.They are all suspended in the air, as if floating slowly according to some wonderful law.

"Calling Souls and Rebirth Formation." He Juangui said softly, his face was as pale as a puppet of a dead man, only a pair of eyes were red as if they were about to bleed. "I'd like to exchange your whole body for your soul. If it's not enough, I can take this life. I only want you to live."

Lu Qingbandit's face turned cold, watching the formation work, the soul-calling formation and the soul-calling and rebirth formation are quite different, one is just to attract people's souls.The other is to reverse yin and yang and bring the dead back to life.A blue lightning flashed across the sky, this kind of magic is not tolerated in this world.

The blood-red flag turned faster and faster, countless auras were drawn from He Juangui's body, and Lu Qingbandit only felt something flash through his mind.

"Oh! At that time, my soul was in the system space, and He Juangui must not be able to summon it. Then, whose soul did he recruit?! The system said that my original soul was entangled with the original owner and lost my memory. Later, the original owner's soul Restore the memory after removal. Then--not good!"

He lost his mind for a moment, and just wanted to speak out his deduction loudly to that person, to stop him!But his footsteps stopped, and he looked at He Juangui, whose body was continuously bleeding blood, in pain.His originally bright and neat long silver hair was also stained with layers of blood, and suddenly he vomited a mouthful of blood.He can't do anything, these things have already happened!

All things are fair, one life for another.When the aura was empty, blood was drawn out to supplement it, followed by bones, and finally a body of flesh and blood.Using the blood and aura needed for the Soul Rejuvenation Formation can often squeeze a well-cultivated monk into a piece of human skin.

He Juangui's aura is not enough, but he has a whole body.The sound of bones breaking was heard, accompanied by the sound of blood dripping onto the water.

The formation is formed, and the soul turns.

"Clean up the bandits." He Juan returned his body and let go, almost falling into the water. His body was covered with fine wounds, either from being scratched by himself, or from the blood drawn by the formation. The bones of his legs Shattered, he supported the iron chain with his hands, and smiled at Lu Qing bandit.

The already cold body slowly opened its eyes.The blood-red flag was unmanned and fell on the water, and it was already bright outside.

He Juangui felt a glow of blood rise in front of his eyes, his ears roared, his heart that had almost stopped beating started beating again, and he stroked Lu Qingban's cheek with his hand.

"Bandit Lu Qing" stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled brightly at him. "Weary." He said, "You are tired, take a rest."

No.

Lu Qing bandit slowly closed his eyes, unwilling to see what was about to happen.

Don't trust him.

Tired, that's not me, it's the soul of the original owner who was expelled from my body as a "virus". The one you summoned from all your bones is just an evil ghost.

"Clear the bandits." He Juangui called him softly again, almost unable to see clearly.

He has experienced great sorrow and joy today, even though his spiritual energy is lost and his bones are completely broken.But when he saw that the man was able to open his eyes and heard him calling him tired again, he felt that these were just trivial matters.

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The original owner was a soul cultivator. He wanted to use the bandits to escape from the formation that suppressed him, so he agreed to the system's deal. He pretended to be dead and then got entangled with his soul when the bandits had just entered his body. It also caused the Qing bandits to lose their memory.He abandoned his original body and escaped from the oppression of the formation with the help of a dead body (Ning Cho).Later, the system separated the souls of the two of them after the virus was killed by the bandits, and it happened that He Juangui was summoning the souls, so he was summoned out.