Refuse to Marry the Demon Emperor: Lure and Pamper the Adorkable Concubine Chapter 686: Go, from now on, never see each other again!

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Chapter 686

Ao Han's words undoubtedly dropped a bomb in Mu Xi's dead heart, killing her from calm.

Mu Xi asked: "Ao Han, do you think someone can cure it? Who?"

Ao Han said dryly: "That, pharmacist, can cure it."

"Which?" Mu Xi asked patiently. Ao Han's memory is confused and can always remember her, all because after Ao Yong died, when he was just getting into the demon, he was always supervised to prevent him from becoming real. Cannibals.

As for others, except for some names on the grassland, his memory of others is very confusing. Even for Lou Jingxiao, he sometimes disappears from time to time.

Because, speaking to Ao Han, she must be patient.

Ao Han wrinkled and didn't think about it for a while, and suffocated a sentence: "A Nu, the alchemist..."

He said it without beginning and end. One, two, three, four, Chu Yuan and others were puzzled, but Mu Xi understood.

"You mean, the pharmacist that A-nu took us to find? He can heal my eyes?"

Ao Han took off the hat on his head, stared at Mu Xi for an instant, nodded heavily: "Uh, uh!"

"Didn't he say that there is no way?" Mu Xi asked back, which is too strange. He also said that there was no way at the beginning. Why did he say that it can be cured now?

Furthermore, the hidden pharmacist and many powerful genius doctors said they couldn't be cured. He really has a way?

Ao Han didn't know, he frowned: "He wrote to say that it can be cured."

"It shouldn't be a trap!" Chu Yuan said: "Humans in the Soul City, under the influence of the Soul Pavilion all the year round, are definitely not very reliable."

Lou Jingxiao asked: "The alchemist, who took you there?"

"It's a demon cultivator named A Nu." Mu Xi said: "She killed a lot of destiny immortals in the Soul Pavilion, and didn't mess up human souls. She should be the same kind as Ao Han."

They are the kind of people who can't help but become demons.

There are actually many such cultivators on the mainland. In order to survive, they have to restrain their own nature. Therefore, they only devour the souls of the unforgivable people, and never swallow the souls of the good people.

But the primordial spirit of the unforgivable is often dirty and dirty, and the dark emotions are very strong. It swallows their primordial spirit and is not good for their nature, but it will make it more difficult for them to control the bloodthirsty desire of their bodies. .

But there is no way, if they want to survive, they can only do this.

"Go and check her identity." Lou Jingxiao ordered: "If he can be treated, it will not be too late to postpone his visit for a few days. I will talk about the identity of this lady after finding out."

Recently, there are more and more demons on the mainland. They hide in the human world and in the world of the demons. They cannot survive for a long time in the demons, will be rejected, and they cannot survive in the human world for a long time. .

"Yes, the subordinates will go right away."

Chu Yi immediately took Chu Er and went to arrange people together.

If it's a trap... they can also get rid of the danger first.

……

Taiyi City, the Reaper of Souls.

In the huge Fulutang, deserted, a white-clothed man is sitting under the magnolia tree, a thin and long figure, alone.

A gust of wind blows, and the magnolia petals fall in pieces and fall on his shoulders. He lifts his head slightly and brushes the petals off his shoulders, showing a morbid color on his fair and handsome facial features.

"Brother Song."

The sound of footsteps came from behind, interrupting the ill beautiful man's daze and contemplation.

Bai Zhijing walked over to him and sat down and slowly said: "Brother Song, this is the news from the demon clan, there should be nothing wrong with the good apprentice, but..."

Song Qinghan retracted the look in the distance, his pale handsome face, with a touch of inaudible pain: "Let's talk, but what?"

Bai Zhijing sighed: "But I heard that I have seen a lot of pharmacists, and they said they couldn’t cure her eyes. Fortunately, the good apprentice was lucky and met a hidden master and injured her. His soul is repaired."

Song Qinghan sighed softly: "The soul is not easy to recover. If it weren't for her firm will, no matter how good the wound is, she can't repair such scars."

No one knows better than him the pain of losing the companion soul.

He never thought that this kind of pain would happen to Xier again.

"I hope so." Bai Zhijing was angrily: "Unfortunately, I am practicing talisman making. If it is alchemy, I will definitely do everything possible to find a way for my apprentice."

Song Qinghan was silent again.

Bai Zhijing found it strange. When Song Qinghan first came, he was not such a silent person, but he has been in a daze all day for some months.

Bai Zhijing always thought in his heart that Song Qinghan should be equally unfathomable, plus that he was Mu Xi's uncle, and even the Demon Emperor Lou Jingxiao, who was polite to him, must have something.

But recently it's very wrong.

Bai Zhijing said: "Brother Song... Didn't you say before that you would go to work after a few days in the Imperius Sect?"

It still seems urgent?

Only now, he was in this Fuyutang, once in a daze, it was a daze for ten days in the middle of the night, and he didn't know what was wrong.

Occasionally, I come to Fu Lutang to look for his disciples. I can always see him sitting here, and disciples respond to him, asking what's wrong with him. Looking at his back, I somehow feel so lonely and sad. .

But Bai Zhijing looked at Song Qinghan's appearance, obviously nothing.

Song Qinghan poured a cup of tea: "Wait for Xier to come back."

"Also." Bai Zhijing thought to himself, he should be worried about Mu Xi, he is indeed a good uncle!

Bai Zhijing stayed for a while, then left.

Song Qinghan is still sitting there, as if preparing to sit again for a day and night, even motionless.

When Haoyue lifted into the sky and Wan Lai was calm, Song Qinghan finally moved. He turned sideways slightly and looked at the shadow, where a pair of eyes looked at him quietly.

Seeing that she was discovered, Jing Yao didn't hide anymore, and walked over slowly.

Song Qinghan poured himself another cup of tea, but his face became paler.

Jing Yao put a dagger in front of him, and said hoarsely: "You kill me."

Song Qinghan paused slightly and looked up at her.

Jing Yao's appearance is very haggard, and her eyes are red.

"Reason?" He spoke slowly.

Even if he knew the reason for the betrayal, he still wanted to hear her say it himself.

Jing Yao's forehead twitched at the corner of her mouth, and said faintly: "There is no reason, the demonic cultivator, how many are kind."

Song Qinghan stared at her for an instant.

Jing Yao said: "But sometimes I still feel that I am disgusting, so I came to the door to beg for death and killed me, just to avenge your precious niece."

Song Qinghan poured tea for a long time, and finally put it in his mouth.

The tea is already cold, but I don’t know the taste.

After a long silence, he slowly put down his teacup: "You go."

Jing Yao was slightly startled.

Song Qinghan stood up, turned around and left slowly, leaving the place where he had been in a daze for a few months, leaving only one sentence as cold as tea: "Don't meet again."

Kill her?

How to get it done?

Forgive her, where is Xier?

Then, only never meet.

Jing Yao looked at his leaving back, drowning in the night bit by bit.

He walked so utterly, Jing Yao sighed slowly without looking back. That's fine, let's never see each other.