Shenjiuli is still lying there quietly, pale, eyes slightly closed, as if sleeping.
Although he had been ready for a long time, when he looked like this, his body was still shaking and his face was white.
She caught his hand. It was freezing.
Take out the whirling ginseng fruit from the storage space. Just about to put it in his heart, I heard something strange outside the door. The snow clothes surprised me. Then I put the fruit back into the storage space and stood on the edge of the wall.
Two people came in from the door, one was elegant, dignified, the other was gray haired, hale and hearty.
It's Longchuan and an old man I don't know.
The two first looked at the injury of shenjiuli. Longchuan held his breath and looked at the old man as if he were looking at a Savior: "how?"
The old man slowly turned around Jiuli for two times, looked here and then looked there, sighed and shook his head a moment later: "no help, my grass can't save him, what he hurt is the heart of God, the heart of man is easy to mend, but the heart of God is hard to mend..."
The light in Longchuan's eyes is dim. Obviously, such disappointment has happened more than once.
Xueyimo stands not far away from them. She is now the most powerful existence in the world.
So Longchuan and the old man didn't realize there was another man in the room.
She stood there quietly and listened to all their conversations.
The two men talked for a moment and then left.
Xueyimo listened quietly. The more she listened, the paler she looked.
"I heard that the whirling ginseng fruit can replace the divine heart. Maybe I can find the one to let Shifu come back "
" fiddle! The whirling ginseng fruit only has the effect of prolonging life and healing. If the God is alive, eating it may greatly increase his power, but it has no effect of resurrection. " The old man shook his head.
"How do you know if you don't try? Maybe it's really useful... " Longchuan is not willing.
The old man shook his head: "don't try! Thousands of years ago, an immortal was dug by the people in the demon world. His wife also tried to find a good way to revive him. She also heard about the whirling ginseng fruit. She spent her whole life fighting for it. It was not easy to get it at the cost of one leg and one arm. It was used on the immortal, but it had no effect at all. In desperation, his wife committed suicide... "
Longchuan can't speak, and the snow clothes Road, which is invisible, is pale as paper.
She stood against the wall. If she had not been supported by the wall, she might have fallen down.
Longchuan is also trying to find a way to revive the God Jiuli recently, so he said several ways in succession.
There's something about snow clothes, and there's something she hasn't heard of. But they were all rejected by the old man one by one.
Every veto is a bomb, which makes people sink.
"And the moonlight flute?"
"Moonlight flute can only revive mortals, but emperor Zun is a God."
“……”
Longchuan and the old man finally left.
The snow clothes Mo showed the body shape, her lips pursed to death, also did not have half cent blood color.
She looked down at the whirling ginseng fruit in her arms, and then at the silent God Jiuli lying there.
She doesn't believe it! She doesn't believe it!
She's going to try! Try it anyway!
Xueyimo stands up and carefully puts the whirling ginseng fruit into Jiuli's heart
The process of placement is very complicated, but xueyimo has done a good job. She dare not make any more mistakes, and can't tolerate any more mistakes!
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