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Chapter 175: It's Like Another Life

Mu Zili spent a bit of spiritual power on him, and saw his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes slowly opened. Their color was as dark as ink, but after seeing him clearly, it slowly faded into a deep blue.

"Yifeng, can you hold on?" Mu Zili asked softly. Seeing that he was awake, he began to worry about Meng'er's situation.

Although Yi Feng's spiritual power is limited in the human world, it is much stronger than Meng'er. Now that he has been injured like this, wouldn't Meng'er...

Yifeng reluctantly nodded, knowing that he was worried at the moment, so why was she the same? Since the assassination attempt on Xia Houliang failed the night before and Meng'er was imprisoned, she was so distracted that she fell into Yinze's trick and was trapped here by him.

In the Xuanyin Formation.

"Brother Mu, don't worry, this little injury is nothing." As he spoke, Yifeng stood up slowly, concentrating on her luck, removing all the blood and stains on her body, and simply bandaging the wounds on her waist and abdomen with a hair scarf.

Seeing that he was fine, Mu Zili finally felt relieved and said, "Do you know where Meng'er is imprisoned?"

Yifeng shook his head and said: "The Xuanyin Formation Eye is here. Now that the Formation Eye has been broken by Brother Mu, the formation is about to dissipate. I'm afraid Meng'er is not in the formation."

Mu Zili was startled when he heard this, frowned and said, "Just in case, let's search separately! This Xuanyin Formation is extremely cold, even if Meng'er's aura is hidden, it's unknown."

Yifeng nodded and immediately flew to the left.

Mu Zili continued to follow the bloody path to the right. Due to the destruction of the formation's eyes, the buildings where the skulls had been buried collapsed one after another. There were countless innocent souls in the formation, and the screams and sobs disturbed Mu Zili's mind.

Seeing that the Xuanyin Formation was about to turn into dust in a matter of seconds, his heart was racing, and there was no sign of Meng'er along the way.

When he was already despairing, he heard an inaudible cry.

When he listened carefully, his frowned brows had quietly relaxed, and he followed the sound and flew towards a house in front of him.

When he entered the house, he saw no one in front of him, except for a lifelike wooden sculpture placed in the center, which was almost similar to Yin Ze.

The wooden sculpture was surrounded by oil lamps, but the sound came from a glass jar in front of the wooden sculpture.

"Perverted murderer Yinze, my aunt, I send my greetings to your ancestors. Come out and challenge me if you have the ability! I have everything you want, aunt, but I won't give it to you! I won't give you even half a pill! If you have the ability, I will give it to you.

It hurts me to death! If I don’t die, one day I will tear this pervert like you into pieces and feed it to dogs! No! Feed it to pigs..."

She must have sensed something, and just when Mu Zili was looking at the glass jar, her yelling suddenly stopped.

But she heard a soft call as soft as water, which made her tremble all over, and she looked ahead in disbelief.

"Menger! I'm back!"

For a long time, there was no more movement in the glass jar. Just when Mu Zili thought she was seriously injured, a sharp shout came from his ears, "You stupid idiot! You still know how to come back..."

Although she cursed randomly, Mu Zili didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand to put the glass jar close to his chest, put his hands behind his back to catch the wind and left.

The endless sight of skulls in the sea of ​​blood behind him turned into red clouds all over the sky in an instant and disappeared without a trace. The bloody smell remaining in the air also drifted away with the wind.

The Yin Formation was finally destroyed.

In the glass jar, Xi Mengku was sitting on the same spot, his pouted mouth gradually drooping, and he widened his eyes to see clearly where he was, but only felt that his vision went dark, and his soft voice sounded again, "Don't

If you're afraid, I'll take you out right now."

It's him! It really is him! She was talking to herself for a long time and no one responded. She almost thought that the previous "Meng'er, I'm back!" was just her auditory hallucination.

But now, with the sound of his strong heartbeat, she was sure that he was really back.

Her heart relaxed, and she felt as if her whole body had been drained of energy. Ever since she was imprisoned here by the Yinze, she had been suffering from bone-gnawing pain. At this moment, she could finally close her eyes and have a good sleep.

When she woke up again and felt the world, it was already three days later.

She only felt aches all over her body, and she half-squinted her eyes under the dazzling light. She struggled to lift her sleeves to block the dazzling sunlight, but found that there was nothing on her smooth arms.

A Ji Ling sat up straight and looked down warily. Her chest was covered with a light cyan gown, with soft and thick leaves underneath. She used too much force when she stood up, and the shirt on her chest had already slipped down to her waist.

I heard a very low voice beside my ear: "Are you awake? Does your body still hurt?"

Uh...what's going on? Only when the breeze blew over the plumpness of her chest did she realize that she was going naked, and there seemed to be someone beside her. The voice sounded like a man...

The next second he had pulled up his clothes and covered his chest. His purple eyes turned to look at the speaker with anger. When he turned around, he bumped into a slightly cool face. When their lips touched,

She couldn't help shuddering, and when she wanted to escape, her thin waist was gently held by a pair of warm hands.

She felt that with a slight exertion of his hands, the tips of her noses were touching his, and their eyes were facing each other.

In those dark eyes that were as clear as before, there was a pale little face, it was her who had survived the disaster.

Anger rose in her heart for no reason, and she raised her hand to brush away his hand on her waist, but was held tightly in his palm, unable to move at all.

There was only a faint woody fragrance in her nose, and his warm lips covered her softness again.

Since I met him, all the things we have experienced together are like flowers lingering in my mind over and over again, including the laughter when we first met by the Wu River, the thrill when we first saw his handsome face in Yunshui Palace, the Mid-Autumn Festival night by the Nancheng River in Bingzhou

The wishing lantern that went away with the flowing water, and her first kiss...

At the foot of Dengyun Mountain, in the purple bamboo forest, for the sake of her immortality, he vowed to go through the immortal calamity with her and never be separated.

The oath was made yesterday, but why did he leave her without saying goodbye and leave her alone in the vast desert?

He didn't say anything, and she didn't ask.

The tender entanglement between lips and teeth made the anger in her heart gradually fade away. Regardless of the past, it was enough that he came back when she needed him most.

Her stiff body gradually relaxed, letting his lips brush against her cheek like a breeze, sniffing the fragrance in the air, a honey-like sweetness welling up in her heart, and her hands couldn't help but climb up to his neck,

The gown covering her chest slipped silently.

Although she was usually carefree, she showed endless shyness in front of him. Seeing her chest being guarded, she wanted to lower her arms to block her, but she heard him groan, lowered his head slightly, and held her in his arms, his palms slowly

Covering the pink on her chest, she said hoarsely: "Meng'er, you are so beautiful!"

Xi Meng lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes flickering with his rapid breathing, and his porcelain-white cheeks were covered with red. He didn't know how to face the man in front of him.
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