A person whose whole body is wrapped in talisman paper.

Xiao Xu frowned and asked Fu Qiyin, who was sitting on the black dragon's head, in a stern voice: "You used a living person to perform the magic?"

The other person looked to be only about eleven or twelve years old. Xiao Xu couldn't imagine how shocked he must have been when he was caught by Fu Qiyin and his soul was being extracted.

Cruel people to death.

This magic is even more vicious than the one used on Cananna.

Xiao Xu gritted his teeth, swung his hand, and once again cast the talisman before rushing towards the black dragon.

But the black dragon seemed to be able to read her mind. It knew exactly what she wanted to do and counterattacked cleverly.

Yes, this is the territory it has set up. As long as she thinks of something, the black dragon will know it.

Xiao was caught off guard and was swept hard by the black dragon's tail. She rolled to the ground in an instant. She was covered in dust and her hair was also stained. However, even in this situation, the light in her eyes was still dazzlingly bright.

Fu Qiyin: "You don't understand anything at all. I want to revive my people's feelings!"

"The dead, even if they come back to life, are no longer the same people you knew before. Why persist in your delusion?"

Xiao Xu frowned and retorted, which aroused Fu Qiyin's deeper resentment.

"You are not me, so what right do you have to persuade me? You just need to obediently hand over your soul and let me use it..."

Her face twisted as she laughed, and the black dragon beneath her also laughed strangely, as if the man and the beast had merged into one.

After Xiao Xu saw this strange phenomenon, she pulled the small paper figurine on her wrist into her palm and asked, "Boss Shen?"

She tried to contact Shen Yanjin outside, but it was obvious that the little paper man did not communicate with her except for transmitting power to her continuously.

So we can conclude that even Boss Shen is helpless in this matter.

The only thing he could offer her was strength.

Xiao Xu exhaled a foul breath, her hair disheveled and her clothes torn, as she climbed up from the ground again, avoiding the next wave of attacks from the black dragon.

And at this moment outside the barrier.

With a cold face and deep pupils, Shen Yanjin was hanging in the air, watching everything that happened in the barrier. Beside him stood the four sacred beasts in order, each of them trembling.

"Please calm down. This is the only way. Only by doing this can Madam's soul truly merge with her body and remember all the memories of being with you."

Shen Yanjin narrowed his eyes and did not answer, but the four beasts with eyes knew clearly that every time the lady inside was whipped by the black dragon's tail, a cold and uncontrollable aura would emanate from his body.

Xiao Xu's internal organs were churning after being beaten by the black dragon. She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The little paper man on her wrist tried desperately to transmit more powerful power to her.

"I'm... fine, don't worry, Mr. Shen."

She raised her sleeve and wiped the blood flowing from her mouth, then continued to fight the black dragon and the living sacrifice talisman man with a serious expression.

The battle lasted for a whole day, and when night fell, the black dragon finally stopped its endless whipping.

Xiao Xu had been beaten so hard that blood was flowing all over her body. She looked like a little bloody person. She moaned softly, and her posture lying on the ground was heartbreaking.

But even so, she remained calm and spoke to the restless little paper figurine on her wrist: "Don't be afraid, it can't kill me."

As night falls, this moment will become her stage.

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To be continued