Wu Xian turned a deaf ear.

"Devil, I have seen that this woman would rather die than follow you. What are you doing to save her? Let her die?? You get a new life when you die The devil... "

Wu Xian waved her hand, a magic sealed her mouth, she opened her eyes, full of resentment to stare at Xia Ji. Suddenly very despairing: Demon Zun did not save, demon world also did not save. Even his little selfishness can't be saved - Demon Zun, his whole mind is on which human woman. From now on, he won't look away.

At this time, a wisp of the Dark Lord's magic has rushed into her heart and pulled back a heart that almost stopped beating.

The warmth that had been quickly lost from her body was slowly recovered. He hugged her tightly, trying to transfer his heat to her quickly.

"Ji Wuxue, wake up quickly. I won't force you any more. As long as you wake up, whatever you do will do Ji Wuxue, do you hear me... "

When she opened her eyes, she felt as if she had been separated from the rest of the world. As far as she could see, she saw Ziling first. Fortunately, he was still lying in the corner, and he didn't turn into a piece of charred charcoal like Ziman.

The Dark Lord's voice trembled and he gently hugged her: "Ji Wuxue No snow Are you better?? You won't die Don't die. I won't hurt you any more. Don't be afraid Don't be afraid... "

He was happy, as if he had escaped death, a little incoherent, but did not know how to comfort her, just kept patting her on the back.

She turned her eyes and saw that her red robe was in a mess, but it had covered her body.

How strange human beings are. After coming from the era of naked savages, clothes have become extremely important things. They are not only tools to keep out the cold, but also a symbol to maintain dignity and dignity.

She quietly wanted to tighten her clothes. He didn't care. He just hugged her, immersed in the joy of recovery, and said with a smile: "no snow, you wake up, you finally wake up Don't be afraid Don't be afraid I just I... " He stammered, "I was mad just now. Don't worry, I won't..."

Just past the great fear, will be full of desire are completely down, at this time, only a cautious joy and maintenance mood.

Her face was so pale that she could hardly feel any weight in his arms.

He slowly picked her up. "Shaji, let's get out of here."

She didn't scream, she didn't cry, she didn't even shout. She just pushed his hand away, sat up and covered her chest with the red feather gauze.

"Shaji, come with me!"

She was silent, her eyes just fixed on the ground. Ziling, is he living or dead now??

He followed her eyes, also staring at the child spirit on the ground, word by word: "you follow me, he will live; you stay, he will die!"

His magic palm has spread out, a black evil spirit shrouded in the top of Zi Ling's head.

I may not hurt you, but I can't guarantee that I won't hurt others - especially the damned Prince Chen.

"Shaji, his life and death are up to you."

He thought she would shudder, fear, beg for mercy, or cry. But he was wrong. She was so silent that the blush on her face never turned pale.

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