Qin Wuyan trembled all over, couldn't sit still, and collapsed on the bed as if he had collapsed. The solemn and solemn priestly clothes on his body were stained with Zhuang Xiaoyu's blood, exuding a strong smell of blood.

He recalled Zhuang Xiaoyu's anomalies in the past two days in his mind, and regretted it too much. What she said to him in the chariot, every word and every sentence were all last words.

She said she forgave herself, but who needs her forgiveness.

As long as she was alive, he would rather live in her hatred and revenge every day, but she just died like this.

Leaving him alone without love in life, he left this world resolutely.

Qin Wuyan couldn't help thinking, he killed her father and brother, what was going on in her heart when she watched him ascend to the position of high priest?

The throne on the highest platform was covered with the blood of her relatives, and it was absolutely impossible for her to sit on the throne with him.

But she hoped that he could sit in that position and work hard to save the people of Yuecheng from the fire and water, and redeem the sins of her Zhuang family.

She is so contradictory, yet so kind.

Qin Wuyan collapsed on the bed like a puddle of mud and couldn't get up.

Zhuang Qingyun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He knew that Zhuang Xiaoyu was Qin Wuyan's darling, but he never expected that after Zhuang Xiaoyu committed suicide by taking poison, he would take away Qin Wuyan's soul, leaving only A body, lying on its back on the bed like a walking corpse.

Zhuang Qingyun went to the pharmacy, looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu who was quietly soaked in the potion by the wizard, and asked the wizard: "My lord, can madam come back to life?"

The wizard shook his head, "I don't know, as far as I know, from ancient times to the present, only a girl in Jincheng died, was rescued by her master, died for almost three years, and finally came back to life and lived like a normal person." , as for the others, there is nothing."

Like a faint ray of light in the dark mist, Zhuang Qingyun almost grasped a life-saving straw in desperation: "Really, is there really such a thing as death and resurrection?"

The wizard nodded: "That's nature, the world is full of wonders."

Zhuang Qingyun was so excited that he didn't know why, he knelt in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu, stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu's peaceful sleeping face for a long time, only to see that Zhuang Xiaoyu's complexion was pale and pale after being specially washed, her lips were light purple in color, her eyes were tightly closed, Soaked in the medicine jar motionless, as if falling into a deep sleep.

After a long time, Zhuang Qingyun finally calmed down, restrained the throbbing and excitement in his heart, and asked: "My lord, can you tell me what kind of person is the master who can bring the girl back from the dead? Bring it here to treat your wife?

No matter how much money she wants, no matter what price she pays, the high priest will definitely satisfy her? "

The sorcerer sighed: "Master Qingyun, the strong are even stronger, the price you think may not be worth it to others.

That woman's medical skills are at the pinnacle, even the heart can be ripped open and replaced, which is far beyond what I can do.

Although this old man is incomparable in poisonous arts, his medical skills are definitely not comparable to that woman's..."

Zhuang Qingyun was puzzled: "It's just a woman, but she has such abilities? I don't know how this woman was born, what is her family background, and what is her status, if she can save our wife..."

Before Zhuang Qingyun could finish speaking, the wizard interrupted her, "This woman is the head mistress of the Mo family in Jincheng, in charge of the tiger talisman of the Mo family army, and also the head of the Lingyun sect, Mo Lingyuan's only wife, Chu Yunyao.

I don't have the ability to invite people here, now that Jincheng is troubled by internal and external troubles, I'm afraid it will be difficult for our people to get close to her..."