She's The Black Demon King's Nemesis

Chapter 446

In which long winter, in those snowy nights, Zi Ling always holds himself in this way and provides enough warmth for himself with his fiery body.

Now, he held her in the same way, tightly and pitifully, as if her terrible dry body was not terrible at all.

Because weak, so become greedy.

Her dry hands, they always hold him, tightly, that is in a dream. He didn't even realize that he had never looked at himself with that disgusting look since he met him.

When Xia jiche woke up completely, all the flowers and bones of the water lily were in full bloom. And those white peony flowers bloom bigger, more luxuriant, more undulating. There is also a layer of red fine leaves in the water grass by the lake. From a distance, it looks like the red leaves of autumn. They are frost stained, but they are more thorough and bright.

She went to the water again and saw herself in the mirror like lake.

Or skeleton general, but the slender hand is no longer as terrible as bird claws, slowly, with a trace of vitality.

However, this did not bring her any comfort. She knew that it was impossible to recover all the vitality that had been taken away.

Zi Ling has been severely damaged, and he can't get out of his amnesia. How can he have such great power to recover himself?

It's impossible unless Xiandi does it. But will Xiandi do it for himself?

With a wry smile, she picked up a small white stone and threw it into the lake. She stirred the clear water to make it sparkling and broke it into pieces of white jade.

Wu Xian, what are you doing now?

Are you looking for me? Or, can't find, give up?

In the wilderness, there is another Ji Wuxue, the perfect Ji Wuxue, who accompanies him when she is not by his side.

At the beginning, he couldn't revive her completely, but now he has all the pure Yin power of Xia Ji. It's not difficult to revive Ji Wuxue.

At the thought of the perfect Ji Wuxue's resurrection, even if it was just one of her own hair, she was trembling.

Wu Xian, Wu Xian, he will love that hair.

He will fall in love with the new Ji Wuxue.

Compared with himself, who would love himself instead of Ji Wuxue???

Wu Xian, Wu Xian, don't you never come to me again? Give up on me after a while?

Ziling, you don't know me anymore;

Wu Xian, you have another brand new Ji Wuxue.

She didn't know what the meaning of her life was. What did she do with all her strength to maintain such a terrible body??

In the distance, someone came quietly and stopped.

The woman, with her veil covered and her empty robe, was extremely weak and desolate. The wind will blow her veil light Susu ring, she just lowered her head, blankly looking at the foot of the green grass.

He had never seen such a weak and lonely person in his life.

Everyone in jiuchongtian focuses on their own cultivation, while fairies are carefree, lively and happy. How many people like her? All day is not a lonely walk, or a long time sitting on the grass in a daze, looking at their toes, like a helpless child.