The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 926: People who live, souls of death 2

"Did you incorporate Yili's Liying Soul into her body?" Di Shifang asked, out of anger and coercion, "Don't you know the consequences?"

The wind around Lingquan is strong, as if whether it is life or death, everyone will be killed under this anger.

The vast and boundless power pressed the boy in ink clothes on the opposite side almost to disperse, and his body gradually became transparent, like a cloud like mist.

He raised his eyes with difficulty, but because he couldn't bear the pressure, he had to kneel on one knee, paused, and finally said: "I...I first purified Yi Li's Li Hun before I gave Li Hun to her. ."

"You purified Yi Li's soul?" The gusty wind stopped, and the silver-haired boy stood in the center of the whirlpool like a god, looking coldly at the shadow kneeling down below, "Why are you doing this?"

As a soul body, he doesn't know what he can to purify the easily separated soul. This is a dead end.

The boy in Mo Yi looked down and remained silent for a long time.

Di Shi took a step forward, and his voice was so cold that it could freeze his soul.

"You should know that your father is still waiting for you to go back." So, between his father and Lu Jiuque, he chose the latter?

The Mo Yi boy's feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said for a while: "I can't wait...I can't go back...because I'm dead...I belong to my father, to the power, to the future, and I'm already dead... "

No, or in other words, there is no future for people like him.

He held a half-worn body, a trash body, a cumbersome body, and lived so long.

Although the people around him were flattering and obedient to him, he knew that without the power behind him and his identity, he would be more miserable than any other ant in the world.

Sure enough, in the end he died in that way, betrayed by his beloved, and there was no place to bury him...

He regrets, he hates, in addition to fate, more to himself.

"Really?" Di Shifang asked faintly, with water droplets falling from his long hair, dripping into the spirit spring.

Under the circle of ripples, the girl's sleeping face is so quiet and beautiful, like an intoxicating dream.

If this is a dream, please don't wake him up.

He was afraid of the moment he woke up, placed in the cold, under the blade, and unfeeling, afraid that the moment he woke up, he was facing the endless grief and hesitation and despair of his father.

The boy in Mo Yi raised his eyes and said with difficulty: "Yes, I belong to her alone now~IndoMTL.com~So I want to save her! I want to...use my power to protect her!"

Save her! Protect her! Even if he is still weak at the moment!

From the moment she collected his body and bones to prevent him from drifting away, he could not forget the temperature of her palm.

The hot, gentle, and compassionate heart, as if imprinted in his soul, dispelled the pain that almost suffocated him and let his soul fly away, and made him believe that everything about him was not dim. Matte...

At least, he also met her.

A stranger who became the last warmth of his life...

He thought...Since God asked him to continue to "live" in this way, he was selfish. He wanted to help her, help her, and fulfill all her wishes for her.

Even if it hurts the world, murders and arson, he is dead anyway, he is not afraid.

He has already sorry to his father, saying goodbye to him in such a cruel way, he doesn't want to be sorry, this second person who treated him kindly!